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Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Love Begins
Peter Solarz
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we're not kids anymore.
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Origami Around
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Not today Justin
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@zoombotsworld
Sissy Sophie’s Saturday night is looking a bit different compared to Daddy’s. She can’t help but enjoy the feeling of the warm squishy mess smoosh throughout her diaper 🎀🤎😖
What do you think of the simple video editing? Is it something I should expand on? Let me know because I enjoy making these 🥰
Just a precious virgin sissy baby having sex 🤭😌
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#waistband wednesday
Come join the club!
@lolaandthens0me I am so deep in the club already, consider me a lifetime member with privileges. ;)
Forever changing diapers 🥰
Good girls get that. 😈💋💋💋
even when im big i am small ☺️
Eyes up here little one, Im in charge now 🍼💦
Here you go baby, have a bottle of mommy's special milk while I put my bra and panties on 🍼 then I'll change you out of that messy diaper 💕
Signs your boyfriend isn't potty trained:
• He's comfortable wearing just a diaper and a t-shirt around the house.
• His diaper's wetness indicator is always blue, even after changes.
• He's never missing for 3 hours in your only bathroom watching YouTube on the toilet.
• He's always a little crinkly.
• He never takes that one random wide step off to the side (iykyk).
• He never picks wedgies.
• His bedroom is half filled with packs of diapers of all kinds and prints, but underwear is nowhere to be found.
• He always smells a little like baby powder.
• He always brings a bag with mystery contents everywhere he goes.
• His toots are very suspiciously muffled 🤫
• His bed is also very crinkly.
• He told you he's not potty trained on the first date...
sry its been awhile i actually have appendicitis rn
here’s a few pics i never dropped 💚 happy pride x
full set here
Some of my sweetie bees need a little help remembering how to be well behaved. That's okay, it's what Mommies are for.
The threat is very real!
Sleepover Secrets
The sleepover at Emma’s house was supposed to be fun. Livi had packed her favorite Winnie the Pooh pajama pants, her stuffed bunny, and a small backpack with extra snacks. She’d been excited all day, chatting with Emma about the movies they’d watch and the games they’d play. But as the night wore on, the giggles and whispers started, and Livi found herself drifting off to sleep first.
The room was dimly lit by a nightlight shaped like a star, casting soft shadows on the walls. The other littles, Emma, Lily, and Noah, were still wide awake, huddled together on the top bunk and the floor, sharing secrets and teasing each other in that playful, slightly mean way that only littles could pull off.
“Noah’s gonna pee the bed again,” Emma whispered, poking Noah in the ribs. Noah squirmed, his cheeks turning pink.
“I do not!” he hissed back, pulling his blanket tighter around himself. “I only did that once!”
“Yeah, last week,” Lily chimed in, giggling. “And you had to wear your pull-up all day after that.”
Noah groaned, burying his face in his pillow. “Shut up!”
Lily stuck her tongue out at him. “What? It’s true! You’re such a toddler.”
Emma smirked. “At least he doesn’t leak through his pull-up at regression school like someone else I know.”
Lily’s face burned. “That was one time!”
“One time that everyone saw,” Noah shot back, finally getting his revenge.
The teasing went back and forth, each of them taking turns poking fun at the others. Livi, curled up on the bottom bunk, stirred slightly but didn’t wake. Her breathing was slow and steady, her Winnie the Pooh pants riding up just a little as she shifted.
Then, the conversation took a turn.
“Hey,” Emma said suddenly, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “What do you think Livi’s wearing under those pants?”
Lily’s eyes lit up. “Ooooh, I bet it’s a pull-up.”
Noah snorted. “No way. She’s not a toddler like you guys.”
“Am not!” Lily protested, but Emma was already crawling toward the edge of the bunk, peering down at Livi’s sleeping form.
“She’s always so quiet about it,” Emma mused. “Never changes in front of us. Never talks about it.”
Lily leaned in, her voice barely above a whisper. “I heard her crinkle earlier.”
Noah’s eyes widened. “No way.”
“Way,” Lily insisted. “When she was getting her snack. I heard it.”
Emma bit her lip, then reached out, her fingers hovering over the waistband of Livi’s Winnie the Pooh pants. “Only one way to find out.”
Before anyone could stop her, she tugged the pants down just enough to reveal the top of a thick, cartoon-covered diaper. A bright, smiling lion grinned up at them from the front.
Noah let out a choked laugh. “Oh my god.”
Lily clapped a hand over her mouth, her eyes wide. “She’s wearing a diaper!”
Emma, emboldened, pulled the pants down a little further. The diaper was already soggy, the white material darkened to a pale yellow, the wetness indicator a solid, unmistakable blue.
“She’s soaked,” Emma whispered, her voice trembling with laughter.
Lily giggled. “Look at her! She’s such a baby!”
Noah, still trying to catch his breath, pointed at the diaper. “And she’s sucking on her pinky!”
Livi mumbled something in her sleep, shifting slightly, but she didn’t wake. The three of them froze, holding their breath, but when she settled again, they burst into quiet giggles.
“She’s gonna be so mad when she finds out we saw,” Lily said, wiping tears from her eyes.
Emma grinned. “We should take a picture.”
“No way!” Noah hissed. “That’s too mean.”
“Fine,” Emma relented, but she couldn’t resist one last tug at Livi’s pants, just to see the diaper crinkle again. The sound was loud in the quiet room, and Livi stirred once more, her brow furrowing.
Then, without warning, Lily let out a snort of laughter, too loud, too sudden.
Livi’s eyes flew open.
She blinked up at the three of them, her brain still foggy with sleep, but the sight of them looming over her, their faces twisted with laughter, sent a jolt of panic through her.
“What?” she started, but then she felt it, the cool air on her legs, the weight of her pants pulled down, the unmistakable squish of her diaper as she moved.
Her face burned. “You... you didn’t!”
Emma couldn’t hold it in anymore. She burst out laughing, pointing at Livi’s diaper. “You’re such a baby!”
Livi’s hands flew to her pants, yanking them back up, but it was too late. The damage was done. The room erupted into laughter, the sound bouncing off the walls, filling the space until Livi wanted to disappear.
She groaned, rolling over and pulling her blanket over her head. “I hate you guys.”
But even as she said it, she could hear the laughter dying down, replaced by the familiar, teasing voices of her friends.
“Aww, don’t be mad, baby,” Lily cooed.
Noah snickered. “Yeah, we all know you’re the real little here.”
Livi peeked out from under the blanket, her cheeks still flushed, but she couldn’t help the small smile tugging at her lips.
featuring the adorable @teeniest-spino
Fun in the Sun, a MDLB Story
I've been feeling a bit funky with this kink recently, so sorry for my absence (as if many of you frantically refresh your tumblr feeds waiting for my content lol). Here's a story that is different from what I usually post, so let me know if you like it!
Alan was busily playing with the makeshift water table he had made in the backyard with his girlfriend Emily, splashing buckets, playing with floaty toys, and other things. He was dressed in nothing but a diaper, and it was sopping wet from both his pee and the water. Emily was having fun with her baby, too, and she chose to dress in a one-piece bathing suit and a big floppy sunhat because it made her feel extra “Mommy.” She laughed at his antics and played along, enjoying Alan’s regression. Eventually, she leaned over and felt her ward’s diaper.
“Goodness, me, pumpkin! I think it’s time to get you a change. Your diaper is about to burst!”
Alan giggled while Emily went to get the diaper bag, setting up the changing station underneath the shade of their tree. After she laid the beach towel out she went back over to him.
“Can we take a break from playing and change your diaper, baby? You’ve been playing for an awfully long time.”
Alan yawned and nodded his head in response. Taking his hand, the two went over to the changing mat with Alan awkwardly waddling.
Alan lay down on the beach towel, belly up, while Emily sat on her knees and smiled at him. She pulled out a pacifier and placed it in his mouth, then lay beside him, kissing him on the cheek. As he babbled her love for him grew, and she re-positioned herself, laying on her side and pushing her breasts into his arm and her crotch into his waist. She kissed him on the cheek again. And again. Then she slowly brought her hand down and reached into his wet diaper. Finding his penis, she re-positioned it so it pointed upward. It was already starting to get hard. Emily began stroking it while kissing him. He began to make little moans and sounds from behind his pacifier, while she talked him through it.
“That’s it, baby. It’s ok. Mommy’s here. Go ahead, make big stickies in your soaking wet diapers. Just like that. Good baby. Ah. Yea, I know it feels good. Mommy loves making you feel good.”
Alan’s breathing became more intense. His hand, sandwiched between Emily’s body and his own, twitched, and Emily moved without letting go of his cock, letting him reach behind her. He hugged her closer, grabbing her ass. Emily kept stroking.
“That’s it, baby. I know, big sensations. That’s right, grab onto Mommy. That’s right, just like that. Mommy’s here.”
Alan tensed and stopped breathing for a second as Mommy felt the heat of his cum splatter over her fingers. He then groaned a big throaty growl as he exhaled behind his pacifier, spent. Emily kept stroking a bit longer before stopping, keeping her hand inside his diaper while she kissed him passionately all over his face.
“That’s my good boy. That’s my good boy!”
After a moment, Emily pulled out her hand and cleaned off any residue with a wet wipe, then began untaping her boyfriend’s used diaper. Alan was spent, and he drowsily accepted a change without any fuss, blissed out, responding well to commands to lift his bottom or legs up for powdering and wiping. Soon he was in a nice dry diaper. Emily noticed him rubbing his eyes.
“Someone’s sleepy from all that fun in the sun! Why don’t we head inside and have a bottle and a nap, huh mister?” Emily said, patting the front of his dry diaper. Alan smiled behind his pacifier and nodded, eyes still closed.
Cooking attire 👨🍳
