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Wow, that's a stinky diaper....
Oopsie, I think it's accident time!
Oh wow, those shouldn't be that wobbly after only two!
Aww, I dribbled on my undies :(
there's nothing more adorable than a pretty girl with a praise kink.
i take her out on a date, we are sitting across each other at a restaurant. i look deep into her eyes and tell her just how flawless her makeup looks, how stunning the dress she picked is and how breathtaking her body looks in it. i watch her cheeks turn red, her laugh grows nervous, her words get more shy.
on the way home, i drive with one hand on the steering wheel and the other drawing circles on her thigh. i keep feeding her little crumbs of approval: i laugh at her jokes, keep saying how funny and clever she is, how interesting i found that story she told me, how i could listen to her talk for hours. i observe how each compliment makes her muscles tense, her thighs press together.
we get to my place, i make sure she notices how i'm looking at her like i've been hunting her all evening, making sure she feels like a prey. i put my hands on her waist, pull her closer, and start whispering. i tell her just how much i crave her. how her scent is intoxicating. how i've never needed anyone the way i need her. her breathing gets more erratic, and the look in her eyes changes.
i say her body feels unbelievable as i tighten my grip, and a whimper falls from her lips.
i stuff my fingers into her mouth and tell her how good her tongue feels, then smile when i feel her starting to suck them more eagerly.
slip my hand beneath her underwear and let out a sigh when i feel how wet she already is. "such a good girl for me... getting yourself ready like this".
i slowly slide inside her and don't stop saying just how perfect she feels from inside, so warm, so tight. i let her know i am going insane with the way she's squeezing my fingers and watch how every word that leaves my mouth makes her squirm harder, whine louder, get more desperate and eager to please me, to show me how much of a good girl she really is, to make me proud to own her.
i keep making her cum again and again until her body is trembling, exhausted. her mind is completely clouded, unable to form a coherent thought. and yet, she keeps taking me like my personal little toy. she knows i'm addicted to how she sounds when she cums, and she needs to make me happy more than she needs air.
i wear her out completely, reshape her pretty little mind into my personal slut, addicted to pleasing me, addicted to the feeling of being praised by me, no desire in her mind being stronger than the one of being my good girl.
Things to say to your babygirl when she gets fussy about being put back in diapers:
She's new to wearing pull-ups:
"I know, of course you're not going to need it... but let's put this on just in case."
"If you don't have to use it, no big deal. Nobody will know either way."
“It’s just like regular underwear, but with a little extra protection. No one will be able to tell the difference.”
"Honey, did you forget to wipe after going to the bathroom? Your panties seem a little more damp than usual."
"We're going to be traveling, and we won't be near a toilet all day. This is just for emergencies, okay? Just in case you *really* have to go."
"Hey, it's better to be safe than sorry. We don't want a little leak to ruin your day, do we?"
"You get distracted sometimes, and that's okay. You've got a lot going on."
"Don't lie to me. We've had a couple of wet pull-ups over the last couple weeks, remember?"
"Better to have an accident in your pull-up than wet your pants, especially in front of your friends, huh?"
"Let's put this on for the movie so you can sit through the whole thing, okay? These long movies weren't made for tiny bladders like yours."
"This way, maybe you won't feel like you have to dehydrate yourself just to get through the day."
She starts wetting the bed:
"I just want you to sleep safe and sound at night and not have to worry about having an accident, or waking up in a puddle"
"Of course I'll change the sheets for you, it's no big deal. But we need to find a solution that helps you sleep better."
"You get so upset when you have your nighttime accidents. I think this is gonna make things easier."
It's one thing if you have an accident on our mattress, but we need to be considerate when you stay the night at your friend's house, or when we're traveling."
"You don’t want to wake up cold and uncomfortable, right? This is just to keep you cozy through the night."
“I know you don’t want to be changed in the middle of the night again. This will help you stay comfy all the way until morning.”
"Sweetie, we need to wear protection this afternoon, too, in case you fall asleep and have an accident in the car."
"Now you won't feel worried if you take a nap in the day. I know how sleepy you can get in the afternoon."
She's occasionally put in diapers:
"We're going on a long car ride, and we're not going to have time to stop much for you."
"It's gonna be a very busy day, and you're going to be too distracted to worry about making it to the bathroom"
"You've been working so hard at potty training this week. You deserve a little break time."
"You've been having some big accidents lately, sweetie, and pull-ups aren't cut out for that..."
"This is a very formal event, hun. We can't risk you having a leak."
"I'm at work, and I'm not going to be able to help remind you to use the potty for a couple hours. This is just to keep you protected until dinnertime."
"This is gonna be more convenient than getting you in and out of your pull-ups when you have an accident. Those are so hard to take off with your shoes on, huh?"
"I know you've been so stressed lately. You should have to worry about keeping your pants dry on top of all of that."
"Of course I'll still take you to the potty if you tell me you have to go, sweetie. The diaper's just there for all those other times."
She's fully back in diapers:
"I'm not sure if we should risk switching back to pull-ups today, sweetie pie."
"Sorry baby... I don't think you're quite ready for potty training at this point."
"Pull-ups are for big girls who can make it to the potty still. You haven't asked me to take you to the potty in weeks."
"We can try potty training you again, but we have to be at home. We can't risk you having a leak while we're out in public."
"Your friends all know you wear diapers at this point, honey bun. They'd be concerned about you leaking on their furniture if you showed up and *weren't* wearing one."
"You're wet down there pretty much all the time now. I should know... I'm the one who changes you."
"Awww, you think you can feel it? What a big girl you are! Thank you for telling Daddy. Now just use your diaper, and I'll change you later when we get home."
"You know, I might be more easily persuaded that you're mature enough for pull-ups... if you didn't act like such a baby every time you need to be changed."
You'd be making a much better case for training pants if you weren't standing there in a soaking wet diaper, sweetheart."
"It's easier for both of us if we just keep you protected. Let's not make a fuss."
"I'm not even sure if you always know when you're wet, sweetie pie. You don't seem to tell me before I check you..."
"'Why do I have to wear diapers?' Hm? You know the answer. You're just a little baby, that's why."
I love all of this. The little moments of dialog are what really make the diaper experience worth it. Especially when they are *true*. When I have had a lot of wet spots and been frustrated with them. When there have been a lot of accidents. When it is "easier for both of us".
Wish I had somebody to walk through this progression with me <3
What if Diapers Were Okay?
Imagine a world where you can just wear a diaper if you want to. No rules, no judgement.
I have this ever-growing feeling that is not a fantasy; it's the world we live in.
And there are a lot of downsides, even then. There's chafing and skin irritation and that feeling of being wet which gets uncomfortable, eventually. There's a need to carry a diaper bag and the problem that most of the clothes I want to wear have weird bulges with a diaper under them. Changes are a lot more hassle than a bathroom trip. But I can still make that choice. If I have a really stressful and busy morning and don't want to worry about the bathroom, I can just wear a diaper. What if somebody noticed, though!? Are they really going to think "What a pervert"? Are they going to think "How shameful"? or are they going to think "Huh, maybe she has a UTI or something"?
If we're being honest, my relatively minor problems are probably best handled with a pad or period panties. But that feels like all the downsides without the upside of, y'know, not having to worry about bathrooms.
It's possible I have some amount of OAB. Maybe I always have. It's possible that I have never *quite* been able to trust my sense of "do I need to go?" - that is, I've always gotten a lot of false "I need to pee a little bit" signals. I've also always been a bit thirstier than others. A minor genetic difference, nothing impossible to deal with.
It's possible that my parents never understood this. And their shaming me made me think I was wrong for it. They made me think it's all in my head.
It's possible I found ways to work around it (by going to the bathroom a lot, or just assuming it's a "bad signal" if I just went). I make extra sure to pee before a big trip or getting on an airplane (even if I had just gone 30 minutes before). I never miss a bathroom opportunity even if I don't need it.
If all of that's true, it gives me all kinds of choices, from what I was doing to kegels to monitoring my morning fluid intake. But diapers - they may be a valid choice, too. Especially during stressful times when I need to focus, or time periods where I may have long periods without bathroom access. And if they are?
Well, then... all the shame I put myself through for craving them... would have no point.
Then... me deciding to put on a diaper post-security isn't me making an excuse to do something naughty, it's a practical choice.
But wait, what if I'm just really paranoid about the signals and making extra sure I'm never in a position where I'd have an accident because of the trauma I grew up with? And my body is really just completely normal and average? Then I could still choose diapers so I just don't have to stress about it?! But then why I have had this negative, humiliating voice in my head my whole life? Was all that... for nothing?
IDK y'all. I'll get back to horny content at some point, but this is kind of wrecking my world.
The good news is, there's still plenty of room for a confident, sexy diaper girl in the world where diapers are okay ;)
A question about the community and its standards.
Recently, I've been fantasizing about an alternate reality where my mom discovered the bedwetting I did as a teen and responded in a much more understanding way than she ever would have IRL.
There's a problem with this: I'd be a minor in the story. (At about 15-16). There'd be no sexual aspects.
Would that be okay to share here? Do y'all have any thoughts or experience with that kind of thing?
What they were doing while preparing season two
I’m yearning for a group of friends who all know and accept that I’m a little loser who are not afraid to casually tease my about my “special underwear”
Like we’re all hanging out playing video games and I win a round and celebrate only to be met with “well at least I don’t wet my pants” or “congrats on the win, have you had an accident yet?”
Or we’re at a concert and I’m wearing protection just in case and a friend taps me on the shoulder and says “I don’t want to lose our spot, but I really have to go.. could I use you?”
Or if I’m wearing a skirt, taking every opportunity to flip it up and expose my poofy butt
Or if I mention that there is a girl at the bar who I’m interested in, responding with “yeah? She’s cute! Do you think she’d go out with a bedwetter?”
Or every once in a while when I get up to change, one of them would volunteer to change me, because they find it cute and funny how submissive I get once I’m laid down on my back, totally soaked, and in their control.
I would love the casual acceptance that I’m a little diaper wearing baby, the very mundane reality that all my friends think of me as a pissy pants who likes to feel like a loser, and that they love and appreciate that.
The thought of being teased for a bedwetting chart update in a group chat is literal peak embarrassment and I want it so badly 🥺🥺🥺
I really hope today is a good day
Today should've been a big ABDL diaper day, not a small pullup day...