Babyfur Comic: No escape part 1 & 2

Babyfur Comic: No escape part 1
Babyfur Comic: No escape part 1

Story

His words still echoed in my head, “The wetter and messier it is the more you lose control and the more
you regress”. I didn’t’ believe him 2 minutes ago, as I panicked to untape the thick undergarment that
had become heavily saturated and was weighing me down. I tried in vain to free myself from this horror
as I saw the end coming near, but the second I grabbed a hold of the tapes was when it all went
downhill. I jumped back and tried to escape, as the other dirty diapers that surrounded the room quickly
fastened to my paws and feet. In my attempt to escape I tripped backwards and landed in a pile of
them. Soon I found myself struggling to free myself as they held me back on the ground in a T formation.
The diapers that held me felt like they weighed a ton. In anger and fear I managed gained the strength
to save myself, or so I thought. I had managed to tug my hands down to my stomach close to pulling
both of the heavy weighted garments off, when a diaper jumped onto my head. I soon became dizzy
like it was prepping me for surgery. This was not the case though. Tears welled up in my eyes as I soon
realized my limbs were disobeying my actions. It was then I realized the diaper that jumped on my head
has paralyzed me in hopes of speeding up the process. I soon felt more and more of the diapers,
fastened around my waist, expand tremendously in size. This is when the changes started. My limbs
began to shrink in size. As I watched in disbelief as my body structure regress in size, I tried to wake
myself up from the nightmare. “This can’t be happening!!! It is all a dream!!!!” I screamed into my mind,
as the regression quickly began to speed up. I knew the end was coming and by this time I was bawling.
I closed my eyes tightly and waited for the inevitable when I realized the flow had stop. I guess my
bowels had no more to give. Soon the diapers detached from my paws, feet, and hands. I looked at my
hands and back up to the ceiling. “I had been saved”, I praised to the sky. I tried to stand but realized the
diaper had become too statured and heavy to walk properly. My legs where pushed far apart and every
move echoed a squish throughout the filthy diaper filled room. I began to crawl for the exit as my
heavily drenched garment swayed back and forth, like a rocking chair. SQUISH, SQUISH, SQUISH filled
my ears as I pressed on every diaper close to the exit. As I reached for the door knob I was suddenly
pulled back and feel to the ground.
THEN EVERYTHING WENT BLACK.

Source: //www.furaffinity.net/view/12776965/

Babyfur Comic: No escape part 2
Babyfur Comic: No escape part 2

Story

When I awoke I realized something was preventing me from going towards the door. I heard giggles
echoing through the room as I looked up dizzily as the door knob. As the dizziness cleared I peered down
towards my feet to see what was so warm and squishy that was holding me back. My mind thought I
had just been caught on a dirty diaper, but I screamed as I saw where my feet were. My dry tear stained
face soon became drenched with tears, as I peered into my legs deep in a woman’s private area. She
gazed at me almost teasing me. I knew I had to get out; I did not just escape that last horror only to fall
prey to another. While in thought I quickly felt a jerk pull me waist deep now as the diaper bulged
outward from her lips. I tried to pull myself out and grabbed on one of the diapers. I quickly let go in
shock when the diaper jumped up hitting me in the face, as if it was alive. Soon another jerk pulled all of
the diaper and me up to my stomach into my soon to be prision. I pushed around her squishy bottom
trying to escape. This turned out to be a big mistake. I soon found my hands sucked into her lips with a
wet slurp, like from a straw. My arms Pinned down to my sides now left me with no hope, but to try and
talk my way out. “Please let me go”, I screamed at her. She ignored my pleas and said “bye bye little one” with a giggle. She began humming a nursery rhyme as the last jerk pulled me all the way deep into
her womb. I struggled and kicked, trying to push my way out, but it felt like her womb was made out of
rubber. My anger quickly got the best of me as adrenaline rushed through my body. I punched and
kicked so hard I heard her scream in pain. I knew if I kept it up I could escape, but every kick and punch
pushed right back at me. Soon I began to tire. She giggled as she saw my fruitless attempts to escape,
my hands and feet clearing showing on the outside. I was not done just yet though. I began clawing my
way back out. I managed open the entrances back open, like jaws of steel opening a car. My faint hope
did not last long as I was suddenly pushed back. My hope was destroyed as I saw the only escape fully
seal up, like I was trapped in a egg. Her laughter echoed throughout my prison. This was then I realized
the womb started filling with water. Her voice echoed as she said, “almost there”. I tried to understand
what she meant. Surely she did not mean to kill me; she would have done that before when I was
knocked out. That was when it hit me and the words echoed through my head “The wetter and messier
it is the more you lose control and the more you regress”. My eyes grew big and I continued my
struggles tears covering my face. “NOOOO PLEEASE LET ME OUT I DON’T WANT THIS”, I screamed in my
elastic prison. I lifted my rear up to the top of the womb trying to keep it away from the water that was
inevitably my doom. She became extremely aggravated with how long it was taking and quickly rolled
over/ Her weight squished my down into the water. “PLEASE SOMEBOY HELP ME”, I screamed as more
tears filled my eyes. The pitch of my voice grew higher and I heard her giggle some more humming the
same nursery rhyme from before. Soon the changes started again as the diaper expanded in my prison
trapping me against her walls unable to move or push it back. Her womb quickly claimed ahold of my
limbs preventing me from moving. Soon baby fat grew on my arms as I began to shrink more and more.

Then there was blackness.

Welcome home my child

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56) Little Fur’s Productions HD “Keep Holding On”

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I made this video for my love Xander for Valentine’s Day, I love you so much cannot wait for you to be here with me *hugs you tight an Kisses your nose*

Text and video created by Daniel Lowery like i think you know by this time.

A future Artist maybe

A future Artist maybeLearning to draw … maybe you will be a great artist when you grow up,little Kiba!

Artist by Victor/Nelson88(color) over on Inkbunny.

Wolf: onikiba

Draw and fix by Victor/Nelson88(color) over on Inkbunny.

Source: //www.furaffinity.net/view/12769214/

Yes he maybe going to be a future artist who knows but he have a long way to go before he can be that good. But i hope that it is one thing he dont learn and that is to control his bladder and bowel. Because if he dont learn that he can have move focus on how he can draw some good art and the diaper can he change when he have the time or need a break from all the drawings that he have done. That is the best thing when it comes to diapers that it can make you more relax so you can focus on other things. Maybe you can start you drawing whit some nice pictures of your cute teddy bears they can be your models. Should that not be so great and awesome?

Nap Time

Nap TimeMurrrrf, time for a nap.. -w-

Josh/Rex © ReXam-1
art © ReXam-1

Source: //www.furaffinity.net/view/12583144/

Aww this is so cute this is the first time that i have seen Josh/Rex in a pink poofy diaper. But he look so cute right now when he is sleeping on the couch whit his pacifier in his mouth it is only his plushy that seems to be missing. I bet if he had cuddling whit a plushy to this scene should be even more cuter then it is now.

It is something whit sleeping cub that make them extra cute. Special when they sucking on there pacifier and hug there plushy that make them so cute to look at.

I wish he have some sweet and nice dreams now.

 

“Naughty Little Burr!” by Nelson88

"Naughty Little Burr!" by Nathan88Once again, Tony and Michelle need to have an evening to themselves and need to find a babysitter for Digitz. But all of the sitters are busy this evening, except for one…Auntie Mabel!

However, since Auntie Mabel recently broke her leg when she tripped at the bingo hall, she has been stuck at her own house. She has agreed to watch Digitz for the evening, but Tony and Michelle have to agree to let Digitz spend the evening at Auntie Mabel’s house because she’s in no condition to leave the house.

“Oh, thank you so much Auntie Mabel!” exclaim Tony and Michelle. “Everyone else is booked this evening. It’s so sweet of you to watch little Digitz while you’re in your condition. You’re so reliable! What a model citizen!”

“Oh, it’s nothing, dears,” replies Auntie Mabel. “I’m sure little Digi and I will have a wonderful time. He can stay right here in front of me the whole evening. We won’t even have to leave the living room for dinner…I can just order from Veggies-To-Go! We can watch re-runs of my favorite soap opera episodes and if Digi is especially good, I’ll give him an extra treat…he can help organize my stamp collection!”

“Now doesn’t that sound like fun!” reply Tony and Michelle (Digitz thinks he’s the only one who picks up on their sarcasm/fake enthusiasm. “But we must get going. Now you be a good boy, Digitz, and do everything Auntie Mabel tells you.”

So Digitz miserably plunks himself down on the living room floor. After a few minutes, Auntie Mabel tells Digitz “Be a dear, would you, and go fetch me some ice from the freezer at the bottom of the refridgerator. I need to ice my knee a bit more.”

Digitz heavily sighs and makes his way into the kitchen. But then he seems a shining beacon looking like the Holy Grail up on the counter…the cookie jar!

Knowing that he’s set to suffer from eating vegetables all evening, Digitz decides to hop his way up to the counter and stow away some delicious treats. “The miserable old bat will never know,” he thinks.

But as soon as Digitz takes the lid off of the cookie jar and reaches in, alarms and sirens go off! All of a sudden a bunch of mechanical hands spring out from the cupboards in Auntie Mabel’s kitchen. One lifts him up by the stomach, another pulls down his diaper, another lifts up his tail exposing his “bear bottom”, and another one starts spanking him.

As this is happening, another wags a finger in his face while a mechanical voice says “No no no!” (like in the Dikembe Mutombo Geico commercial). “Bad baby, bad baby!” the voice goes on to say while Digitz is left dumbfounded.

After the hands take away the cookie jar and pull his diaper back up, Digitz is forced to miserably walk back to the living room rubbing his bottom.

He finds Auntie Mabel sitting there smiling smugly. “Well well well,” she says. “Thought you’d get away with stealing some cookies, did you? I’m not surprised…I’ve always said those little sunglasses make you look like a hoodlum. Your lovely parents are too soft on you, so I figured I’d try to teach you some manners. As tempting as my tasty, nutritional oatmeal raisin, no-sugar no-fat no-sodium rice cake cookies are, they’re not for thieving little paws like yours. You’ll spoil your dinner (and I was thinking about offering you one if you were a good boy).

I had my scientist friend Professor Mutting-Chop design a protection system to protect my treasures from little cubs like you that I’m babysitting while in my condition, and it paid off perfectly yet again! So next time you’ll think twice before trying to steal, now won’t you. So go fetch me my ice…I’m sure you’ll need some of it for your bottom.”

As angry as Digitz is, he’s at least relieved that he doesn’t have to eat any of those revolting cookies. When he tries to explain the story to Michelle and Tony later on that evening, they don’t believe him of course.

“Mechanical spanking hands?!” they ask. “Oh Digitz, you have such a wild imagination. But it’s not nice to make up stories about a sweet old lady like Auntie Mabel. Why, she wouldn’t hurt a fly!”

“Ho hum,” says Digitz.

Draw by: Nelson88

Bear and story by: Digitz

Source: //www.furaffinity.net/view/12626103/

It look like we have a weary naughty bear here that deserve to get allot of spanking by this spanking machine so he learn to behave and dont steel cookies any more.

Shade Koopa_Puppeteer’s Play Thing

Shade Koopa_Puppeteer's Play Thing“T-this isn’t funny, i-i’m not a real baby!! L-let me go!”

Koopa: Shade_Koopa

Draw by: catmonkshiro

Source: //www.furaffinity.net/view/12618969/

You maybe think that Shade Koopa but if you not is a baby that the machine think you is how come you wear this thick and poofy diaper then if you not a baby? This cloths that the machine wont you to use should fit so good whit your thick diaper and it make the diaper change allot easy when you need one. I think you need to accept this that you have no choice then to wear this onesies like a good baby boy. If you dont behave the machine maybe decide that it need to spank you so you learn who is the boss here. And i bet if that happen it going to hurt allot and it going to make you cry like a little baby boy you are.

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