Ampharos&Mawile wet and messy diaper

Ampharos&Mawile wetBelongs to wwa


Poor Ampharos it seems like his diaper friend Mawile have found out that he have wetting his thick diaper.  It is kind of hard not to notes that his diaper is wet when it is this big.

Ampharos&Mawile messy diaperBelongs to wwa


Poor Ampharos what a big messy accident he have ended up whit inside his diaper. Good thing it seems like it could handle his big and messy load that he released into the diaper.

Daddys ickle stinker!

Daddys ickle stinker!hehe a little picture i decided to put my new plushy in the picture after spending a week with my lovely boyfriend X’3 hehes needless to say potty privilages where off for alittle X’P hehe

Daddy Devante_Torlias

Cub, Text and draw by Charry


Giggle this was sure a speciel way for daddy to do a diaper check. Good thing the cub that he check did dent have a messy butt. But the diaper sure looks like it needed to be change. Good thing the cub have a new cute bunny plushy to cuddling whit now during the diaper change.

John’s Regression – Chapter 25

Story is written by abdl5622

So bored. I thought as I let out a yawn while I pushed a shovel around in the sand with that stupid light blue harness. She has to be doing this just to mess with me. Other than the fact I don’t really look like a toddler, well I guess my present attire might bring that into question. A sharp pain coming from my rear interrupted my thoughts. No way am I giving her that satisfaction. I thought as I begun to stand up. Then Blarrttt, my rear opened and a tidal wave of sludge poured out. Pushing against the tight straps of the leash, forcing the mess to spread up to the crotch of my diaper. I could hear Jessica chuckling at my current state. I stood up and was about to tell her off when squelch, my rear opened up for a second time and poured out another hot, gooey mess. I reached around and felt the seat of my overalls. I could feel the heat of the load radiating through them. Somehow I knew that this was her fault. She definitely planned this. I thought as I watched her try to contain her laughter.

“John, is something wrong?”


“Do you need to use the potty?”

Okay now she is just taunting me.

“No, I’m just stretching my legs”

“Okay, tell me if you want to go inside”

She wanted me to fill my diaper, for her amusement. I plopped my rear back into the sand with a splat into the mound of poo in my rear. Which gave me a naughty idea. If she wants me to have a messy diaper than I will make sure I have a messy diaper. I got onto my knees and pushed as hard as I could, clenching my fists. A firm log pushed its way out but was stopped by the tight harness. I grabbed the harness and pulled it down to make room. Plop, plop, plop, I grunted as I pushed out as much as I could, creating a softball sized lump in my rear. When my insides were empty I was satisfied. Clean up that. I thought as I let go of the harness which dug into the mound in my rear. Forcing it to push against the leg gatherer! s. I then sat down ensuring the load was forced to go everywhere in my diapered area. Once I was satisfied that I had squashed the mess around everywhere, I got up to go talk to Jessica.

As I waddled over, I began to regret my decision. Maybe I should have…

“Whew, smells like someone is in serious need of a diaper change”

My cheeks burned from the embarrassment and shame as she undid the harness. The diaper clung to my skin like glue as we walked inside and up to the changing table.

Maybe she isn’t so bad, I guess I can forgive her. I thought as she opened up a very dirty diaper.

“I’m going to guess you know how old I am?”

“Yep, your mom thought you might be more comfortable if you thought that I thought you were younger”

“And that does not bother you?”

“Why would it?”

“I’m a bit old for diapers” I sheepishly replied.

“You are not the oldest kid I have changed. A few kids your age that I look after wear diapers”


“Yes, well most wear them at night. But, that doesn’t mean that there is anything wrong with you”

“Thanks” I felt a lot better about being in diapers now.

“You’re all clean” she said with a light pat to my rear.

“I think I will go watch some T.V.” I said as I grabbed my pacifier.


Time flew by and soon I heard the front door open.

“Hello Amanda”

“Hi Jessica. I hope John was well behaved”

I excitedly jumped off the couch to greet my mom.

“He was”

“Great. I know you must be busy. Say bye to Jessica John”


She soon left.

“So, tell me all about your day with Jessica. Was she nice?”

Well should I tell her about the whole harness incident. Probably shouldn’t considering my overreaction.

“She was nice. I played outside for a bit then we watched T.V.”

“Fun. So, tomorrow Mary invited us over for the day”

“Sure, I would like to see Jack again”


The rest of the night was boring and ordinary until bedtime. My mom tucked me in and raised the gate. Soon, I drifted off into a deep slumber.

I awoke to a warm gentle hand nudging me.

“John, sweety, it’s time to wake up”

“Already” I yawned causing my pacifier to fall as she lifted me out of my crib.

“We are going over to Jack’s today” she said a she caught my pacifier.

Soon, I was in a fresh diaper and a T-shirt and overalls, and we were on our way to Jack’s. He is not going to believe the day I had. A babysitter. I thought as we pulled up to the driveway, and my mom rang the doorbell.



“It’s good to see you. Come in”


“Hi John”

“You are not going to believe the day I had”

“Oh, I also had quite the day yesterday”

We both then went outside and discussed the event in the sandbox.

“A leash. Like what you walk a dog with?” Jack asked.

“Sort of. Anyway, you now have had the full diaper experience. Was it that bad?”

“It was really not that bad. Other than one thing”

“The smell” we both laughed in unison.

“By the way thanks for this” Jack said as he pulled out the pacifier I gave him.

“It is nice. I enjoy mine”

“Boys, I have some lemonade out here for you” Jack’s mom called out as they both relaxed on lawn chairs.

I walked over with Jack to be greeted by his little sister.

“Come to play with us”

“Yeah” she said with excitement.

What a beautiful day. I thought as I waddled over to the sandbox to play with Jack and Katie. As I was walking, I could feel something warm pushing past my butt cheeks. Who cares at this point. I am a baby, and I like it. I gave a gentle push and the rear of my diaper began to slowly expand as I approached the sandbox. I don’t think they will notice or care, from the smell of things I am not the first one. I thought as my diaper became heavier, and I continued sucking away on my pacifier. I got to the sandbox and sat on the wooden edge with a squash as I sat in my fresh mess. I looked over to Jack, It seems like he is struggling… oh. I thought as I watch the seat of his diaper expand. I then began to overhear our moms talking.

“Well this has been a turn of events Amanda”

“It certainly has been”

“Look at how happy they are playing in the sandbox”

“I don’t think I have seen John like this since his father passed away”

“Nor have I seen Jack like this since he left”

“I have also been enjoying have my baby boy to take care of again, and all it took was a bit of … encouragement from me and some special milk”

I figured.

“It is nice for Katie to have a playmate and I do enjoy seeing Jack like this. Though this was mostly his idea, I just played along with his little plan” she chuckled.

“Thanks for all of your help Amanda”

“No problem, I figured if it worked for John, it might work for Jack”

“Speaking of our babies, it smells like one of them needs a change” mom said as she sniffed the air.

They both walked over to us and we all looked up at them.

“So, which one of you is our little stinker?” Jack’s mom said in a playful voice.

“Which one isn’t is probably a better question” mom laughed.

We all laughed with her. She does have a point.

We hugged and right then I was happier than I had ever been in my life. Though not what I wanted, this is exactly what I needed in life.

Story is written by abdl5622

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kiburi the morning after

kiburi the morning afterHis caretaker greets him shortly after waking and it won’t be long before they’re off on another day’s adventures ^^

Lion Kiburi-lion

Draw and text by catmonkshiro


Looks like this lion hade a nice an relaxing sleep together whit his plush. His diaper look very well used to.

Helping out a friend

Helping out a friendStar had promised tristan she would help him out at one of his photoshoots, he had just started up a photography studio of his very own and he had asked if she could help him learn some new skills. Star didnt know the first thing about photography but she agreed to help in any way she could. She walked into his studio it was all very professional looking She saw him digging out some outfits from a box.

“Hey, Tristan. I’m here. So…err…whatcha want me… to do……… exactly?”

She had watched and blushed as he had produced some rather oversized baby toys and clothing, followed by a massive diaper.

“Hey, Star. Here put these on.”

He thrust the ensemble into the stunned lynx’s arms. She stood there statuesque.

“errr…. Tristan…whats….”

She was cut off as Tristan took the stuff back from her.

“yeah sorry Star. I should do this properly really. Let me explain, I’m getting into baby photography, theres a lot of money to be made in that, but babies are generally a pain to work with and usually uncooperative and fussy…so what better way to train than on someone uncooperative and fussy. Now do you want to put this stuff on, or do I have to dress you myself? Actually I suppose that would be more authentic, putting a squirming child into a cutesy outfit, i’ve heard it’s not exactly the easiest task”

He grinned and before Star could react, tackled her to the floor. Star kicked and struggled and yelped as he stripped her down, powdered her, diapered her pulling the super thick disposable up between her legs and fastening the side straps, he pulled the outfit on over her, securing her paws in thick booties and mittens rendering her fingers near useless, all whilst she tried to claw and kick and bite and swore.

She lay there on the floor mortified she had been so easily manhandled into such a frilly outfit and the diaper…she had no idea what brand this was but it felt like it engulfed her. She flushed crimson as she involuntarily purred at the feel of such thick padding and having been so easily overpoowered. Tristan chuckled.

“I knew I had the right kitten for the job.”

Stars head shot up and she shook her head hard.
“nono…this is NOT what i signed up for.” She tried to pull the mittens off but they were securely tied, she tried to get up but the thick padding and pillowy booties made standing quite impossible. she flopped back onto her padded butt stunned.


“There, thats the first picture taken, and if you dont want this pic to make the rounds on social media I suggest you start playing the game little Missy.”

Stars eyes were wide with disbelief, he wouldnt carry out such a threat would he? They were friends after all. Tristan continued to talk ignoring the look of fear on his friends face.

“now Star, im gonna pretend I cant understand you anymore okay, and treat you like you were just a little itty bitty kitten until the shoot is done, i’ve got six or seven outfits I want to try and some scenes I want to set, and you can be as fussy as you want and i’ll even change the kitty’s diapers should she make a tinkle or stinky, okay but by the end of the evening i’ll have a full portfolio of adorable kitten pictures whether thats okay with you or not. Now lets get started shall we.”

“Seriously Tristan, this isn’t funny you can..”

“whose a widdle cutie, is that yoo? is it? is it? wassawassawoo. What are you trying to say sweetie? Do you want your baba? is that it? Is the baby hungry…maybe you want your paci, you can’t need changing already cause i’ve just put you in a fresh diaper two seconds ago”

Star was lost for words, too embarrassed by the sickeningly sweet babytalk she fell silent as Tristan handed her a huge baby bottle full of milk and popped a pacifier into her slack mouth.

“Aren’t you just the most adorable little thing. Can you give Unka Tristan a biiiig smie for the camera like a good girl? Noo?” Tristan gave an over the top pout. “is someone a grumpy little girl? Maybe this will help.”
He dug around in a box labelled babytoys and came out with a squeaky duck. he squeaked it, Star looked up at where the noise had come from, blushing at being treated like such a helpless infant.


“Thats going to be a cute piccy isnt it, baby, Now lets see if I can make the kitten smile”

Order by gamemaster19863

Draw and story by BabyStar


Poor little Star it sure looks like things dont turn out as expected when she decided to help out a friend whit his photoshoots.