omega abdl

26F, lesbian diaper gal located in Midwest US. Looking for other fem abdls or a mommy :3 18+ only, All characters depicted 18+, NO MINORS! Feel free to message me :)

[bunsbreakthroughs]

I am once again thinking about (read: obsessing over) having a playdate with another little where I'm put in a big boosted diaper and they're in a pull-up 😵‍💫😖💜 so much humiliation even if it's never even acknowledged......

[theshunbun]

A vampire reminder 🖤

[sophielittlethediapergirl]

In your Opinion, what’s one of the biggest challenges or mistakes that most people make when they start to go deeper into the ABDL world?

hmmmm I feel like the biggest challenge probably of being ABDL or just liking diapers or any fringe kink or fetish is just it’s harder to date and you have to make a choice if you want to keep a complete secret from your really good friends. I personally feel like I wouldn’t want to be friends with someone who would judge me for being a weird lil kinkster and no one in my life is mean to me about it or makes me feel like I should be ashamed and that’s just my personal morals. I would never judge someone else so why would I be friends with or date people who would judge me?

I think the biggest mistake people make is not educating themselves in kink and proper etiquette before they enter the community or try and interact with others. It’s one thing to love diapers and do it with yourself in your own privacy alone and not be educated but it’s not fair to subject others in the community to certain things and being in community (online and irl) comes with that responsibility of staying educated.

[emily8350]

i get to have a few days of diaper time next next weekend so in preparation for my freakend i restocked on diapers and bought my first ever piece of designated little clothing with crotch snaps…big things are coming emily8350 nation

[littlegirlmochi]

👏🏻I👏🏻want👏🏻to👏🏻be👏🏻forced👏🏻to👏🏻regress👏🏻

-don’t let me watch grown up tv.

-take away “grown up privileges” like my phone and computer after too long.

-“glass? Nah, glasses are for grown ups. You need a cover on your drink so you don’t spill. Here’s your sippy cup.”

-“you want to eat off a big girl plate? No, no. Your princess plate is pretty and plastic so you won’t break it baby.”

-make me wear diapers so I don’t have an accident.

-make me take a bath because I’m too little for a shower, I might fall.

-cut up my food so I don’t choke (or make me cut it up for long distance).

-“are you talking back to me young lady? Put in your paci like a good little baby.”

-make my decisions for me.

-tell me I’m too little and that I absolutely need your help.

-even if I fight back, tell me how cute I am when I try to be a grown up.

-just make me feel small.

[fairiesthesecond]

Thinking about brats who go on purpose and demand a change. And then maybe one of the following happens…

they are told they can’t have a change whenever they want and have to either do it themselves or wait

they are chastised for going on purpose and spanked

partner is overwhelmed by how hot that is and wants to force them against a wall and do naughty stuff to them immediately

“I’m not changing you until you mess, too.”

They are put into a diaper and partner threatens to tell/show all of their friends and tell them how bratty they are

[fairiesthesecond]

I think forced diapering and forced babying are the best options here. You want to try to boss me around and talk back? Pacifier in your mouth. You want to go in your pants on purpose? Thick diapers that you can’t hide. You think you’re in charge? Early bedtime and even thicker nighttime diapers. You think you can get away with all of this? Imagine if all of your friends found out and saw you for the big baby that you are.

Annnnd it’s probably good for you, anyway.

[thebrattyprincesspage]

"'(Dad)splain" to me why you keep me in diapers

Don't just tell me because "I say so"...... make it creative

"You wear diapers full-time, both for medical and emotional reasons."

• You no longer wear “grown-up” underwear or clothing that interferes with changing.

• You are not trusted to manage your bathroom needs, emotional regulation, or self-soothing.

• You function best when someone else is fully in control.

• You will be changed, fed, dressed, and quieted as needed, not as requested.

• Humiliation is not a punishment. It’s a reminder of who you are, and why this care is required."

[thebestbouncy-deactivated201904]

[babbibunni]

^^^One of the things I want most for little space

[sciencescribbler]

I would pay big money for this….and be very embarrassed to ever use it. Lol. 

[cutesyadorablycuddly]

Oh this again…yes I still want it.

[xxsoftbabeypupxx]

This looks so fun I also want a swing in my little room when I get to have one one day

[darklydreamingdaddydom]

I’d definitely have this for my baby girl

[pr3ttypunisher]

“hey, look at me, baby.” cupping your face gently. thumbs stroking your cheeks. “you’re okay. you did so good.” you looking at me with those shy eyes. face flushed. still coming down. trying to hide in my neck.

“none of that, sweetheart. let me see you.” kissing your forehead. your nose. your cheeks. your temple. “so proud of you, baby. you were perfect.”

“let me get you some water.” reaching for the bottle. helping you sit up. one hand supporting your back. bringing it to your lips. “just a few sips.” you drinking slowly. “good girl. a little more.” making sure you get enough. kissing your shoulder softly.

grabbing the warm washcloth. “let me clean you up, baby.” spreading your legs gently. wiping between your thighs carefully. you wincing slightly. still sensitive. “i know, sweetheart. almost done.” finishing quickly. “all clean.” kissing your knee gently.

pulling you into my arms immediately. wrapping the blanket around both of us. you curling into me. face hidden in my neck again. shy. “i’m right here, baby. i’ve got you.” arms wrapped around you completely. holding you close.

stroking your hair slowly. fingers running through it. down your back. rubbing gentle circles. just soothing touches. kissing the top of your head. your temple. you still trembling slightly. “shh, sweetheart. just breathe. relax into me.”

one hand continuing to rub your back. up and down. the other cradling your head. feeling your breathing gradually slow. body starting to relax against me. kissing your forehead again.

“you don’t have to talk until you’re ready, okay?” stroking your cheek with my thumb. then back to your hair. “just let me hold you.” you making a soft sound. burrowing deeper. my hand moving down your spine. gentle pressure. grounding. “i love you so much, baby.”

“you were so good for me tonight. so perfect. i love touching you. making you feel good. and i always want you to feel safe with me.” continuing to rub your back. your shoulders. you nodding against me. “i do…” voice small. “good, sweetheart.” kissing your head again.

holding you like that. hand never stopping its gentle movement. back and forth across your back. through your hair. feeling you come back to yourself. the trembling stopping. breathing evening out. you sighing contentedly.

“can i put on your comfort show?” stroking down your arm now. back up. you nodding against me. mumbling the name. pulling it up with one hand. other arm never leaving you. settling back with you against my chest. hand in your hair. fingers gently massaging your scalp. the show playing softly.

staying like that for a while. continuing those gentle touches. rubbing your back. stroking your arms. kissing your head occasionally. eventually asking “are you hungry, baby? when did you eat last?” hand still moving up and down your spine. you thinking. “lunch…” that was hours ago. “let me grab you something quick.” you gripping my shirt. “don’t leave…” kissing your forehead. “thirty seconds, i promise.”

carefully getting up. you watching anxiously. rushing to get crackers and fruit. coming back quickly. sitting back down. you immediately curling back into me. my arm around you instantly. “there we go, baby. i’m back.”

feeding you slowly. one hand offering strawberries, crackers, chocolate. other hand rubbing your back continuously. you eating more as you relax. leaning into my touch. “good girl, baby.” kissing your temple between bites.

“feeling better?” you nodding. “yeah… thank you…” “always, baby.” both settling back. you against my chest. my hand stroking your hair. down your back. up again. repetitive. soothing. you getting sleepy. eyes heavy. melting into me.

“you can sleep, sweetheart. i’ve got you.” hand still moving. still touching. still grounding you. you already drifting. “love you…” “i love you too, baby.” kissing your head one more time.

holding you as you fall asleep. hand never stopping its gentle movement. keeping you safe. warm. loved. exactly where you need to be.

[regressionschool]

Is there anything better than this? The quiet, intimate ritual of unsnapping their onesie, revealing what you already knew was waiting—a diaper so utterly soaked it sags heavily against their skin. A diaper you put on them. It’s not just a piece of padding; it’s a symbol, a quiet reminder of how much they trust you, how much they’ve given themselves over to your care.

You let your fingers trace the edges of the fabric, feeling the faint dampness where it’s pressed against them, and you can’t help but smile. There’s a strange kind of pride in it, isn’t there? You didn’t just put them in that diaper; you chose it, snugged it up perfectly, and secured those tapes with the full knowledge of what would happen next. And now here it is—proof that they’ve completely let go, literally and figuratively.

There’s no rush, no urgency to move forward. You savor the moment. That adorable onesie, now loose and pulled aside, was once perfectly neat and tidy. The contrast between its innocent look and the very not-so-innocent state of what’s underneath is… well, it’s delightful in a way words don’t quite capture.

And, of course, there’s the future. The wet diaper you’re admiring now is just one in a long line of many. It’s not the first, and it certainly won’t be the last. You already know what comes next: the warm scent of powder, the soft crinkle of a fresh diaper being unfolded, and the satisfying sound of tapes being smoothed into place. It’s a cycle, one you both share, and one you wouldn’t trade for anything.

So no, there’s nothing better than this. The quiet pride, the tenderness, the knowledge that another diaper is always waiting. Always. Like what you see? Support my work over at[subscribestar]

[regressionschool]

It's crazy to think that over 3000 people (and bots:P) interacted with this silly little caption I wrote. Thank you guys and gals and everybody in between!

[emily8350]

high and thinking about these low loft beds would make perfect changing tables

[emily8350]

day beds with rails like this toooo

[regressionschool]

Review: The Hive by Piece of Soap & Personalias

This is something a little new for my blog, but I just have to share it. I’m such a big fan of the work that Piece of Soap and Personalias are doing together, and I think more people deserve to know about it.

What is The Hive?

The Hive is a visual novel/game where you step into the shoes of June, a brand-new resident of the Hive.

At first, the Hive looks like a perfectly normal suburban home… until June notices something strange. She and the other young women living there, called Juvies, are all “resetting.” That means slowly, inevitably, they’re regressing back into toddlerhood, and eventually babyhood.

The magic of The Hive lies in its interactivity: your choices directly influence how, and how quickly, June resets. Do you try to keep her “big,” or do you lean into the regression and let the Hive take its course?

Why do I love it so much?

Honestly, it’s the combination of well-written dialogue and stunning art.

Piece of Soap brings these characters and environments to life with warm, polished, expressive artwork. Every background feels like a place you could step into. Every character portrait captures personality at a glance.

Personalias delivers dialogue that is sharp, playful, and at times unexpectedly heartfelt. Every exchange feels intentional and adds layers to the characters.

Together, Piece of Soap and Personalias have created a world that just works. The Hive feels lived in, and the characters are real engaging, flawed, and endearing all at once. Whether they’re resisting their resets or happily slipping further into babyish dependence, you want to see what happens next.

And I’ll admit: I’m a little jealous it wasn’t my idea first

How can you play? How can you support Piece of Soap and Personalias?

If you’re curious about The Hive, the best way to both get access and support the project is directly through the creators:

👉 [link]

Supporting Piece of Soap and Personalias means you not only get to enjoy this game, but also help fund future updates, new content, and more of their incredible work.

Disclaimer

I haven’t been paid or asked to write this. Quite the opposite, I’ve been subscribed to Piece of Soap for a few years now and just want to share their incredible work with you all.

[emily8350]

Sorry, my mistake! FetLife not deviantart. My favorite part was the messing/humping section with Jamie in chapter 2 and him getting caught lying. I'd also like more Gabby parts but that's just bc that's my name too 😅

oh, that makes sense! i was worried someone was reposting my writing.

im glad you liked that part!! I think that was one of my first times writing anything messing or sexual and it took me a while to get it how i wanted it. i appreciate you highlighting a part you enjoyed :)

the loose plan for ch3 would focus on penny/mila but gabby would be there too, of course!

[ilovefemmesss]

Mommy gf who treats me like a baby but fucks me like a slut

Mommy gf who praises me and always calls me her pretty girl

Mommy gf who’s possessive and always makes it clear I only belong to her

Mommy gf who’s all mine, only mine, and won’t let any other girl get close!!

Mommy gf who’s obsessed with me

Mommy gf 🩷

[wannabemumma]

Wife who lets me be handsy when she’s pregnant because she knows how badly I wish I could have a turn, wife who sends me updates all day because she knows I worry, wife who gets on her tip toes to kiss me after work even though her back is killing her because she knows I hate being reminded of my height. Wife who I can live vicariously through, wife who I’m so proud of, wife who is the single greatest person in my life, wife who teaches me to love myself, wife who adores how much I adore her, wife who loves how I pick her up even though she’s really the strong one.

Wife who loves me in spite of how hard it is for me to love me.

[iamdiscord]

Just a little tutorial on diaper shibari for those who love abdl and bdsm.

[midnight-roses-candy]

Me: "It is interesting how in so many languages the word for 'mama' contains the sound /m/, and it is postulated that this is because this is a sound one can make with a nipple in their mouth."

Woman 20 years older than me with huge tits: "That's so interesting, sweetie! Is this your way of saying you're ready for feeding time with mama? So many big words for such a simple need."