WeAbdl

Hi I am 23 years old and I like to write Abdl stories. I hope you like them. Don't be afraid to send an ask or DM!

[weabdl]

So I have been 24/7 for a while now, I only use diapers for peeing 24/7 and occasionally mess them and after quite a bit of practice I have mastered the art of peeing in my diaper while walking.

I don't know if anyone else has tried this and I still have to start going and then start walking I have only managed to start peeing while walking once and that's because I was full.

If anyone else has managed this I would love to hear, even if you have just tried to do it.

[weabdl]

Got new baby clothes!!

got new baby clothes today!! I'm sad they only had blue I wanted pink. I'm only slightly soggy, I'm looking forward to messing especially in this I'm gonna feel so small, my first post got content labels so I posted this one without my diaper.

[weabdl]

got new baby clothes today!! I'm sad they only had blue I wanted pink. I'm only slightly soggy, I'm looking forward to messing especially in this I'm gonna feel so small.

[tinkerkinkers]

Intro to the Tinker Paci. Yes I paid a voice actor for this because I hate the sound of my own voice 🙈

Working on v2 firmware right now, which will be a free download for everyone. v2 firmware will enable multi-toy support, user selectable control modes/curves, and support for thrusting devices.

[34qucker]

Can I see Sasuke as a toilet with Naruto as a plunger and soji walking in and saying Hinata I changed you when I'm done

What did I just read?

[weabdl]

no fucking clue but that is most certainly the right image for this.

[3dtabmaker]

Pull-up extenders anyone!?

[weabdl]

Why is no one talking about these, they are awesome!

[weabdl]

Caught

*Below is a story and below that is a poll*

Alice had been super careful, she had only wore when her mother wasn't home and when she was going to be gone for multiple hours. Alices mother had been young when she had her, only eighteen, but had somehow still gotten through law school with a child.

Now alice was trying to complete the same accomplishment just without the kid. No she couldn't ever see herself having a baby, no she could only see herself as the baby. That's why when she was young she had such a fascination about wear and using diapers again. During her bachelors she had been given so much freedom, to the point that she was able to wear every single day.

When her mother had offered to let her live at home again while she was in law school Alice hadn't hesitated, why wouldn't want to save money on rent? But while that left her with more money for her diaper wearing hobbies it hadn't left her with as much freedom to wear.

Alices mother was at the height of her career, taking on cases that no one else would touch and yet always walking away the winner. The only good part of her mother being such an accomplished lawyer was that she would be gone for so long during the day, well that and the money she made. Always being told she had big shoes to fill by her professors made everything that much harder.

It all happened on a normal day, her mother had gotten a call about an emergency case and had headed out immideatly. Telling Alice that she would be home super later and that she had left money for food on the kitchen table. Oh how Alice had taken to it, she went out buying her favorite baby food and even a new bottle.

Everything had gone fine for dinner, she played about in the kitchen pretending someone was feeding her, making a mess of her face and using her bib to clean her face up. But that's when it hit her, a massive gurgle escaping her stomach. Typically she didn't like making a mess of herself as she didn't know when her mother would be home, but hell she had the time tonight.

With a push and loud grunts a massive mush began to spread about, escaping into every nook and crevasse of her already soaked diaper. With a giggle she sat down on it letting it smoosh everywhere. That hadn't been the problem it was when she had decided to play in the living room. Pacifier in mouth and bottle filled with formula at her side she played with her dolls in the living room, bluey on the TV keeping her company.

Bluey though was the last nail in the coffin, as just an hour later she couldn't hear the front door unlock and her mother swing it open holding a carry out bag from the local Chinese store.

"Dear I'm home, I brought Chinese food if you haven't eaten yet." She said walking in looking over once she heard the TV playing. There Alice was bottle in her mouth, diaper on complete display.

"Well, it looks like you have dinner covered huh, guess I should have hired a babysitter though."

"isn't that right babygirl?"

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[stardustbear]

age ranges in littles

now obviously these aren’t applicable to all littles, and some of this list is a little more gendered towards boys because i am one and don’t have a lot of experience with girl littles or nb littles, but i tried my best. /)v(\

little traits:

👶🏻 one year old: -sometimes nonverbal, when verbal, usually a lot of non distinct sounds, or very basic words/baby talk -toilets and potty training are pretty much a definite no -typically wears diapers -hasn’t graduated to a sippy cup yet, so still uses a bottle -will eat solid foods, but nothing too big yet, mostly softer foods that tend to be sweeter -definitely needs a bib when eating regular food because they’re very messy -frustrated more easily -slightly more needy, and wants to be cuddled and held a lot more often -will play with basic learning toys like blocks or rings, and enjoys teething toys(depends on the little, though) -still uses a pacifier -crawls more than walks

🍼 two year old: -much more verbal, but much more babytalk rather than full words -sometimes a bit more bashful -will still use a bottle, but can switch between a sippy cup and bottle; they usually prefer softer mouthed sippy cups to the harder ones -mostly eating solid food, milk is more of a comfort food in a bottle now -still uses a pacifer often -may be starting to potty train, and switching more from diapers to pull ups; likely still wears diapers when sleeping -will put almost anything in their mouth -much more adventurous and playful; likely plays with more educational toys and has taken a slightly larger interest in tv, but too much or too loud hurts their little eyes and ears and they could get overstimulated -typically has a fascination and love for animals and the outdoors -walks more than crawls -may carry around a comfort item everywhere(teddy bear, blanket, paci, etc) -bottom wiggles

🍭 three years old: -definitely using the potty more often -less babytalk, more coherent sentences -might usually decline a bottle, and is adjusting to harder mouthed sippy cups, but probably still prefers softer ones -definitely still uses a pacifier -when using a bottle, sometimes it’s comfort or they’re not feeling too great -dinosaur chicken nuggets are a favorite, and they’re learning that they really don’t like their vegetables -definitely potty training at this point and not using diapers as much at all anymore; usually pullups and overnight diapers -loves games like hide and seek, and is learning tag -still fascinated by the outdoors and likely has a new love for animals -eating hard foods and soft foods, and likely enjoys chips, animal crackers, graham crackers, and different kinds of sweet dry foods -isn’t eating typical baby food as much if at all, but still won’t necessarily eat “adult” food, even if cut into tiny, bite size pieces -requires a lot of attention and a careful eye, because they can be mischievous

🍬 four years old: -doesn’t wear diapers anymore -may not use a pacifier as often -likely wears pullups as a security thing, but is in training pants and can usually stay dry -uses hard mouth or soft mouth sippy cups, and has said goodbye to the bottle(for the most part) -has a new love for tv and different kinds of games that require more coordination -likely loves car rides and trips, as well as trips to the zoo and aquarium, because animals -much more easily bored, but very energetic -likely still messes up on certain letters or words, and could have a slight lisp, but sentences make sense and there is much less babytalk, if any -might be getting more interested in dress up -more interested in art, but less coordinated(think finger painting and macaroni art) -has a stuffed animal collection -monsters in the closet are a common occurence now

👦🏻 five years old: -has likely developed a love for tea parties, imaginary friends, and superheroes and/or princesses -disney is very important to them -they’re likely learning how to read, and their speech is very well formed at this point -they’re definitely out of diapers and pull ups, and only occasionally have accidents, which usually upsets them greatly -rarely uses a pacifier -only uses hard mouthed sippy cups, and is graduating on to regular water bottles -fascinated by just about everything -is likely a picky eater, but not as picky as when they were younger -enjoys coloring -can sing along to literally every disney song, it’s kind of insane -loves candy, chocolates, and anything sweet -a lot more playful and mischievous -likely still requires a nap during the day -enjoys playing with cars and/or baby dolls

👧🏻 six years old: -accidents are almost unheard of -likely has begun to enjoy star wars, star trek, harry potter, or another child friendly fandom -watches a lot of cartoons -eats as much candy as possible when they can get away with it and always regrets it but keeps doing it -can be very naughty or very nice -hates being scolded with a passion -still loves disney -no babytalk, maybe a slight lisp, but sounds just like any other adult when speaking for the most part -might still watch shows geared towards younger groups -can read and do more complex puzzles -still fascinated by the world and loves car rides -pizza is a favorite food, but dino nuggets and mac and cheese are still high up there -mostly uses water bottles rather than sippy cups

🤖 seven/eight years old: -thinks they’re a lot bigger than they actually are -only use water bottles because anything else is “for babies” -watches less disney to seem cooler, likely -more interest in video games and consoles; likely has a 3ds and some games, or maybe a different console -knows a couple swears but wouldn’t dare say them -can sit through movies -loves star wars and superheroes and princesses a lot more -imaginary friends aren’t as common, neither are tea parties -enjoy light up sneakers -love forts and often think people of other genders around their little age, or other people in general have “cooties” -likely more athletic and willing to participate in sporty events -can endure longer car rides and shopping trips -rarely throws tantrums -significantly less clingy

[teacherdadda]

What’s your little age? 😊

[stiltonbrassiere]

@howaboutalittleeffort and I agree that he’s at about 3. 🥰

[weabdl]

Definitely sitting at 2 maybe 3 some days.

[destinedfordiapers]

Dancing in the Moonlight

This caption was written with—and of course features—the amazingly talented @prettymuchpottytrained02. Such a cutie.

A mobile slowly spins above her crib, barely visible in the soft, warm glow of the nightlight.

Dreamy, delicate melodies of long-forgotten nursery rhymes drift from the antique music box in the corner of the nursery.

None of this made any difference to the sole occupant of the nursery.

Peanut glared at the mobile, her binkie bobbing furiously in her mouth. She dramatically kicked off her blankets in a fit of frustration at the muffled cheers invading her nursery.

It wasn’t fair!

All she wanted was to stay up one night—one night!—past her bedtime to watch the big football game with Daddy and his friends!

It was her team, too! Daddy knew how excited she was about the game.

She ruminated about how she used every tool in her arsenal to soften Daddy up over the last week. How she went to bed every night without a fuss. Gave him her best puppy-dog eyes each morning when she lay in his lap, suckling her baba.

She even picked up all the toys scattered around her nursery without Daddy asking! Daddy’s perfect angel.

Just to end up in her crib at bedtime.

Another chorus of cheers interrupted the tranquility of her nursery. She kicked her legs at the injustice of it all.

The sudden movement, so similar to the bicycle kicks Daddy insists on whenever her tummy is full of bubbles, results in a stream of toots.

“Hmpff,” she pouted, even angrier that her outburst backfired.

She folded her arms, resigned to her fate, until an idea struck her. A smirk grew behind her binky.

If Daddy wouldn’t let her watch the game, then she wouldn’t let him watch, either.

Grabbing the bars of her crib, she pulled herself to her knees. Her diapered bum floating just above her toes.

The perfect position to fill her diaper.

A series of tiny grunts and ragged breaths filled the room as she pushed, determined to load her diaper.

Her only progress after a few minutes of effort was a single, terrifying toot so loud it must have been heard in the other room.

Red-faced, frustrated, and out of breath, she throws herself flat on her back. Why was it so hard? She never has to try! Most of the time, she doesn’t know she’s pooping until her diaper gets heavy!

Lost in thought, she unconsciously fiddles with her feet, pulling them close to her face.

Suddenly, everyone in the other room cheers in unison, startling her. Before Peanut can react, her diaper crinkles softly as it expands. She reflexively grunts as her body takes over, pushing more mess into her diaper.

Peanut pulls her feet closer, unaware she’s loading her diaper.

By the time she realizes she’s pooping, she’s almost done. Her diaper was already bulging to accommodate its burden. She giggles in between grunts.

Mission accomplished.

She sits up, giggling harder as the mess spreads even more. Usually, she’d avoid mushing her mess, but desperate times call for desperate measures.

As she reaches for the latch to escape her crib, she notices her favorite stuffie watching her.

Judging her.

“Don’ judth me, Dithon,” she lisps through her paci, “Dada thtarted it!”

The enormity of Peanut’s mess is immediately obvious the moment she steps out of her crib; her diaper droops dangerously as she waddles to the door. Her shirt is far too short to cover her diaper.

Had she been less stubborn she would at least have the onesie Daddy got her for the game to support and conceal—well, at least cover—her diaper.

But no, she had to be fussy and reject it.

It takes a moment for her eyes to adjust to the bright light, though she waddles on anyway, making her way to noise down the hall, thankful it drowned out her crinkles.

She reaches the end of the hallway, heart beating fast. Not only is she not supposed to be out of bed, she isn’t particularly keen on being seen in a diaper this messy.

No matter how many times she’s been around Daddy’s friends, how many times he’s loudly announced she needed a change, how many times he’s marched her to another room for a diaper change, she still squirms being in a full diaper around them.

She quickly peeks around the corner to find Daddy and get his attention without his friends noticing. To her horror, Daddy’s friend Bailey happened to be looking right at her. She tried to hide, hoping she wasn’t seen.

“Was that you, little one? Did I see a peeking Peanut just now?”

Peanut doesn’t move. Maybe Bailey will think she was seeing things.

“I did see a peeking Peanut!” Bailey coos, finding Peanut “Everything okay, honey? Daddy put you to bed an hour ago.”

Bailey looks down at Peanut’s droopy diaper.

Unable to meet Bailey’s eyes, Peanut stares at the hardwood floor.

“Oh, poor baby, I bet that diaper doesn’t feel very good, huh? Come on, honey, let’s go find your Daddy.”

“M…m-bu,” Peanut mumbles, eyes wide at Bailey’s suggestion.

“Hush, honey,” Bailey soothed the poor girl, wrapping her in a hug and gently patting her diaper, “We need to get you out of that diaper before we have a blowout on our hands.”

A hand guides Peanut forward, out of the safety of the hallway and into the living room. She feels the eyes of everyone in the room on her—and her diaper.

“Uh oh, looks like somebody needs a change!” Jane, another of Daddy’s friends, says.

“You can say that again, poor thing. Anyone know where her Daddy is?”

“He just went to the bathroom, I’ll go get him,” Larry says.

A silence that lasts an eternity overtakes the room. Peanut tries to avoid eye contact and pretend everyone is watching the game and not the helpless baby in a poopy diaper.

“Peanut, what are you doing out of bed, hmmm?” Daddy asks as he walks over to his little one, “I was just about to check on you.”

Peanut feels Bailey pat her diaper. “Probably has something to do with this.”

The others in the room groan at the game.

“Oh, Peanut,” Daddy says distractedly, watching the game, “I’ll change you after this drive, okay?”

“No, no, no, look at her!” Bailey chastised Daddy, “Her diaper is about to fall off!”

Jane stands up, giving Daddy the evil eye before turning to Peanut, “Don’t worry little one, we won’t make you wait. Where are your diapers, sweetie?”

Peanut’s binkie bobs a bit more. “Ummm…m’nurswy.”

“Honey, you’re lucky your diaper hasn’t fallen off already. That won’t make it down the hall,” Bailey insisted, “I’ll get you out of that icky diaper right here, okay? Doesn’t a clean diapie sound nice?”

This was not the plan.

The plan was for Daddy to change her diaper in the nursery—not getting her diaper changed by Bailey right here in front of everyone!

Bailey kneels in front of Peanut with the diaper bag, looking deep into her eyes. “You have nothing to be embarrassed about, little one. It’s just a poopy diapie. Will you let us get that tushie fresh and clean?”

“M-mhm.”

Bailey tickles her tummy. “Good girl! Your Daddy always brags about his brave little Peanut.”

Somehow, despite getting her poopy diaper changed right there in front of everyone, Peanut found herself loving the attention from Jane and Bailey.

Jane made the silliest faces playing peek-a-boo while Peanut giggled in utter delight whenever Bailey blew raspberries on her tummy.

By the time Bailey carefully rolled her messy diaper into a ball and slid a fresh diaper under her, Peanut could not care less about being changed in front of everyone.

Excited, incoherent babble serenaded the room—the sounds of a happy baby having the time of her life.

“There, all clean!” Bailey said proudly, smoothing out the diaper and admiring her handiwork, “Let’s get you back to bed, cutie.”

“Bu bu wa-wan play!”

“Sorry, kiddo,” Bailey said with a twinge of disappointment, “As much as I’d love to play, it’s well past your bedtime.”

Just as Peanut was about to give up, Daddy walked over with a warm bottle of milk filled with vanilla, honey, and a dash of cinnamon.

“How can I deny Bailey some quality time with my little Peanut after she wiped her tushie clean? Peanut, if you ask Bailey nicely, maybe she’ll let you sit on her lap and hold your baba for you while we finish the game. Would you like that?”

“Yeth pwease, Dada! May I pwease Mith Baiwey? Pwetty pwease?”

“Of course, honey! I’d love that!”

The last thing Peanut remembered was laying on Bailey’s lap suckling the warm milk from her baba, as Bailey smiled down at the baby with heavy eyes.

Her wet suckles continuing a few minutes after her eyes closed for the last time.

She didn’t even stir when Daddy’s team won on a last second field goal.

Sleeping like a baby.

[weabdl]

Shinies

Hear me out: what if one out of every hundred or so diapers were a shiny diaper? You wouldn't know until your little started using the diaper but if it normally would turn blue after getting used it would now turn pink or green. This would promote littles using their diapers and would increase diaper sales due to littles shiny hunting.

[weabdl]

Lost in the rope

*This is a result of my last poll, join in to have your ideas turned into stories*

All Jack could do was look down in shame, how had he gotten in this situation, how could he have allowed someone to degrade him to this point? Everything had started when he had add his girlfriends fingerprint to his phone, he knew she would have access to everything he just didn't expect her to go through his browser history while he was asleep. He could still remember that morning as if it was yesterday.

"Hmm good morning dear, you put a pot of coffee on?" Jack asked while rubbing the sleep out of his eyes and pressing his arm into the bed to push himself up.

"No baby, I don't think your quite old enough to be drinking coffee, I think a bottle of juice and a diaper change would be more your speed" Jack heard his girlfriend say while walking into the room holding up a massive pink diaper with princesses covering it. Jacks face instantly went a hot red, so hot that sara could feel the heat radiating off of it as she leaned closer to her boyfriend.

"I don't know w-what your talking about" Jack managed to stutter out while fixing his gaze on the diaper held on Sara's hand. Jack has always been into wearing diapers when he was single but he had stopped the moment he meet her, he didn't want her leaving him over it so he never bothered telling her, he figured if he just looked at the porn when he was alone she would never find out. How stupid he was.

"Lying to me on my first day as your mommy, I was going to try to ease you into all the changes that are about to happen around here but clearly you need to be taught the hard way". That was four weeks ago, Jack had most certainly learned the hard way, from spankings to enemas to gaged timeouts he had gone through everything. The first thing to go was his manhood, Sara quickly used all the porn he had liked to shape him into her perfect baby girl, pink diapers, hormone shots and a permanent wig that no matter how hard he pulled wouldn't come off. Today was no different when he gave her the slightest bit of back talk she tied him up and put a laxative so far into his butt that it made him squirm like a little school girl.

"Alright girls little Jacklyn has a show she wants to preform for you", before Jack could react his girlfriend along with a small group of her three best friends rounded the corner to come face to face with him in all his sissy bounded glory, with a loud muffled eep and a louder fart to go with it Jack new this was just the beginning of what she had in store for him.

[weabdl]

Caption

i am feeling the urge to make a caption, what kink should it be over abdl+?

Sissy

Bondage

Medical

Other (comment)

Voting ended onJul 23, 2025

You all have one day to vote, also if anyone has image suggestions go ahead and send them my way.

[pamperedscholar]

Rules For Littles In Diapers Or Pull-Ups

You are in diapers or pull-ups for a reason, but they are not interchangeable!  What are the expectations for littles?

Use your diapers (very) often, that’s what it’s they’re for and that’s why you’re in them!

Using your diapers (often) is totally okay, and is 100% expected that you do.  Your diapers are for both voluntary and involuntary use.  You are not expected to ask if you need to use it, just use it.

It’s never an “accident” to use your diapers, but it’s an accident if your diaper leaks (your caregiver can decide if the accident is your fault and what (if any) corrective actions need to be taken).

If you hold it and then go all at once in your diapers, you greatly increase chances for an accident, and having it be your fault so use your diapers whenever you feel the slightest urge to go.

You should be doing little tinkles in your diaper about every few minutes or so (you need to keep that bladder empty, and also make sure you hydrate). Proper hydration also makes your pee less stinky.

If you have a caregiver, it is typical that you won’t even be allowed to touch, or change your diapers, or even to ask for a diaper change (hopefully your caregiver is attentive and will be taking care of your diapers (and any other needs) for you before an accident happens).

If you have a caregiver, you should cooperate fully with having your diaper checked, and having your diaper changed (if you don’t and your diaper leaks (which it will eventually), then it’s your fault and you will be in trouble).

Even if you’re in diapers only a night, these rules don’t change.  Once the diaper is on, it stays on and you’re expected to use it whenever you have the urge to go, and not just for involuntary use (like bedwetting).  Attentive caregivers will check and change your diaper right before going to sleep and even while you sleep if your diaper gets full.  Being in a fresh diaper before going to sleep is the best way to reduce night-time accidents.

If you’re in pull-ups, the rules are very different than when you’re in diapers, and you’ll need to be more disciplined or face discipline!

Your pull-up is like protective underwear (trainers) and is there “just in case”, mostly for involuntary use.  Being in pull-ups and being allowed to use the potty for voluntary use gives you more independence and responsibilities.

You are expected to try to keep your pull-ups clean and dry, unless you ask your caregiver and they say its okay for you to use it (like if you’re stuck in traffic, or at a concert or movie, or having tummy troubles and can’t make it to a potty in time)

Unlike diapers, going potty in your pull-ups is an accident and might get you in trouble (like getting spanked and put back in diapers until further notice).

You won’t be allowed to take your pull-up off, unless your caregiver says its okay, but you will probably be allowed to pull them down to go potty in the toilet and pull them back up when you’re done.

Pull-ups are way more likely to leak than diapers.  Having an accident in your pull-up and having it leak could mean double-trouble for you (and your rear-end).

Having to change your used pull-up will not be popular with your caregiver because some of your clothes might need to be taken off completely before you can be cleaned up and get put into a fresh pull-up.  Keep in mind, that it might be easier for the caregiver to rip the pull-up off, give you a (deserved) spanking, then change you into a fresh diaper, then to take your clothes off and slip a fresh pull-up on you.

If the additional expectations are causing stress, it might be a really good idea to very sweetly ask your caregiver to put you back in diapers instead of using your pull-ups and getting in trouble. Long car rides, air travel, movies, concerts, vacations (Disney!), afternoon naps, sleeping, sicknesses (tummy troubles!), and getting over stressful times, are some very common (and good) reasons for being put back in diapers.

Even though you went in the potty and not in your pull-ups isn’t enough.  Not washing your hands properly, or dribbles and streaks in your pull-ups (or other indicators of improper hygiene) can result in punishments and/or getting put back in diapers.

I expect better behavior now that it’s clear what the rules are!

[abdlkinkycouple]

Great set of rules 👏

[weabdl]

Thank you to everyone who got me to 1000 likes!

Wow

[weabdl]

Stop, drop and potty!

Noooo I'm on vacation with my mommy and now she thinks I can't handle being undiapered!!

[weabdl]

Adult Toddlers

Can we start normalizing the term adult toddler? I mean hear me out adult baby doesn't make sense because I'm not a baby, sure Mommy keeps me in diapers but it's not because I actually need them, I can make it to the potty if I really tried, and I can walk I don't know any babies that can do that.

If people want to call themselves a baby that's fine but due to being a big girl I think we should use the term adult toddler. Anyways that's it thank you for attending my ted talk.

[weabdl]

Let's do something I haven't requested in awhile: Stop, drop, and potty!

wow this has been a long time, my stomach was screaming when I read this my diaper hasn't drooped this low in a long time. Though clean up is gonna suck.