Locked out

Locked out

Hey! This isn’t funny, guys, let back in before someone sees me!

The poor blushing wolf: spottykitten

Draw by catmonkshiro

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/28562859/

Poor thing she sure have ended up in a blushing situation here. She is so busy trying to get back in that she dont notes that she have start using here diaper.

So is going to be more desperate to get back in when she notes that.

 

Slam Dump

Slam Dump

“Pass the ball over here!”

“No, over here!”

Starbuck panted and dribbled down the court. It was only a few minutes into his first practice, and he already regretted trying out for the school basketball team. He wasn’t built for sports, even without his gym shorts being a size too small and his diaper slowing him down. He tossed the ball in a random direction, just wanting to be rid of it, and it just so happened to go towards one of the voices shouting at him. Another kid knocked the ball out of the way and sprinted to the other end of the court. Coach Sullivan crossed his arms thoughtfully, nodding his approval.

“Hustle back to defense, Starbuck!” he barked.

Starbuck turned and hustled, his diaper forcing him into more of a swift waddle than a proper run. This was a lot harder than he expected. He wiped sweat from his brow. He was starting to limp, and a cramp was running up his leg… except it wasn’t a leg cramp. He felt his tail lifting up and familiar gurgles running through his stomach…

Aww, geez… not now… n-not now!

Of course, it didn’t matter what he did or didn’t want. It was going to happen anyway.

He froze, right as someone tossed the ball at him. He grabbed it without thinking, squeezing it tight. He felt his bowels heaving, his tail fully flagged up for all to see. With a sound like a bucket of mud being emptied onto the pavement, a huge load plopped into the seat of his diaper—and then another… and another… his gym shorts were stretching out from all the weight. Starbuck spread his legs farther apart, not daring to move a step until he was finished. Moving too much during a messing risked a leak.

“Woah, hey!” said Coach Sullivan, stepping onto the court. “Do we need to stop practice?”

Starbuck clutched the ball even tighter, feeling the back of his gym shorts struggling to contain his rapidly swelling diaper, the seams creaking as his diaper sagged lower and lower. He flushed red, feeling sweat running down his back.

“N-Nope! Just… nnnf… gimmie a minute here…”

At that very moment, there was a sound like ripping calico and the pressure on Star’s gym shorts dissapeared. Half the team burst into laughter behind him. Starbuck’s ears went flat, tears beading in his eyes. He was clutching the ball more for support than anything else.

Starbuck heard coach say something about shorts and getting off the court, and then there was a hand on his shoulder steering him off to the locker room. He was still holding the ball; it was the only thing he could look at. He felt coach gently take it from him and toss it over his shoulder. Star heard him call out something about practicing layups to the rest of the team, but he didn’t care. He wasn’t paying attention anymore. He sobbed into his balled-up fists, his diaper sloshing between his knees with every step.

Coach Sullivan scratched his chin, frowning. He patted Star’s shoulder. “Hey. Chin up, kiddo. It’s not the end of the world.”

Starbuck sniffled, eyes swimming as he looked up at his Coach. “B-But… in front of everyone, I…”

“So what?”

Starbuck blinked. “So… what?”

“So what? So maybe you were the first out there that needed a change, so what? We’re all in these for a reason.” He snapped his waistband against the diaper puffing out around his belly. “Do you usually have an accident around this time of day?”

“After cartoons,” said Starbuck. “And… during lunch sometimes, and… at night?”

“That explains it, then. It’s almost lunchtime.” Coach Sullivan chuckled. “Look kid, I promise you’re not the only one who’s gonna need a change before the end of practice. We’re called Leakers for a reason, right?”

“How do you know for sure?”

Coach Sullivan winced and put a hand on his belly. Just for a moment, just long enough for Starbuck to notice. “Oh… I don’t know. Just a feeling I have.”

Story by GibsonScratch

Characters belongs to GibsonScratch and IeDino

Draw by CatMonkShiro

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/28101981/

Babyfur Comic: Ben And Flints Adventure Pt 3

Babyfur Comic: Ben And Flints Adventure Pt 3

Babyfurs in this comic belongs to ethan86 and FlintNightwolf

Draw by Tropicana

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/27947533/

Aww poor thing looks like ethan86 is blushing big now when FlintNightwolf pointing out that he have ending up wetting his diaper.

Poor thing but it sure is nice whit a hug to make up for it. And during the hug it seems that ethan86 is notes that something is now happen in FlintNightwolf diaper.

Now we have two blushing cub in the park but at lest they end up laughing together :) And that is always something good :)

Babyfur Comic: Ben And Flints Adventure Pt 2

Babyfur Comic: Ben And Flints Adventure Pt 2

Babyfurs in this comic belongs to ethan86 and FlintNightwolf

Draw by Tropicana

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/27947483/

Yes chasing a ladybug sure can make you pretty exhausted but it sure is fun to :)

Aww looks like ethan86 ended up whit a accident to during his relaxing in the grass. Good thing the diaper is there to handle it :) But it looks like FlintNightwolf is a little bit confused or afraid about what is happen whit ethan86 diaper. Poor thing using your diaper is pretty normal for a cub. Thats way you two are wearing that :)

You have to pull your waight sissy

You have to pull your waight sissy

Order by Kinna15276

Draw by Charry~

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/27691135/

Someone sure is out whit allot of humiliation and blushing moments here. It sure going to be pretty blushing and humiliated to be force to walking around dress like this and even worse wearing a messy soggy expose diaper. Someone sure needs a diaper change here.

Road side mess

Road side messOhh, I couldn’t have taken another bite” TreBor stated holding the door for two-shoes as the Grey cat exited the Mexican restaurant. His hooves clacking on the concrete outside as they headed for the car,” yes it was good wasn’t it though , you know didn’t have to finish my plate. Eyes bigger then your stomach today? ” she teased prodding his belly inducing a full grunt,” hey I paid for it i wasn’t going to let it go to waste, ,” The stuffed horse smiled opening the car door and flopping on in “just gotta make sure we get home in decent time and ill be fine,” he stated gently rubbing the smooth leather of his cars seats, “don’t want to ruin this baby.”

The drive back home was going splendidly, windows rolled down in the cool bright fall day. Suddenly a rather rude noise announced it self from the drivers side,” did you fart?” Two-shoes complained, staring at the brightly blushing trebor ” sorry, I, my belly “he wriggled bending slightly in the seat.” The meals not quite agreeing with,” Another large eruptions of noisy farts interrupting his thought turning his face bright red, ” I gotta go”, “well there a rest stop up ahead” Two-shoes stated pointing to up ahead to a road side station. Several large families seemed to be having a picnic at the small park next to the restroom buildings their little ones playing well the adults sat at the picnic tables eating and chatting.

Pulling off the road and into a parking space, TreBor quickly staggered out of the car. Heading straight for the rest rooms in a huff as he tried not to mess his pants,” Oh no!”panic filled his voice as he pulled up short. “OUT OF ORDER”. Two-shoes stepped up beside him placing a comforting paw on a shoulder.”oh well, honey do you think you can make it to some were else?” raising an eye brow, “or is it already to late” no, I’m already at emergency but not damage control,” groaning he clenched his stomach as a rather loud gurgle rumbled through his gut,” what am I going to do I can rely move with out a accident.”

“We have the baby diapers,” Two-shoes offered bringing out the diaper bag she had been carrying,” Regress me? here!” A blush covered the stallions face at the thought,” its ether that or fillign your pants like a over grown toddler” two-shoes pointed out, ” Bu, but, In front of everyone, I’m not even sure the baby diaper could hold the size of mess I’m going to put in it,” Fidgeting a rather wet sounding fart caused a wince,” okay,” blushing TreBor set his hands on her shoulders as she took out an epee pen full of the regression drugs they kept for little time.

A prick in his arms and his hands tightened their hold on her shoulders, more importantly he tried to clench his ass closed and not mess his pants right then and there. The sinking feeling was the first sign the drugs were in his system clenching his eyes closed he tried to focus on not embarrassing himself as his body began to feel elastic and tight, chancing a peek he found himself starring up now at Two-shoes face some what far above him, he was right at knockers level and under any other circumstances would have taken the moment for some fun. Eyes closed again he could feel his size drop even as his stomach bulged. Maybe it was a defect of the drug or may be just a common law of nature but even when the rest of the body regressed the bladder and bowls tended to wait till the end to shrink and deposit an adult mess out of a little body.

His muzzle finally bumped her knee and she felt he was small enough, her paws on beginning to strip him down and lay him on his over-sized adult cloths as a make ship changing mat. Whimpering out a “hurry,” The now little colt could feel the pain of a huge mess struggling in his belly wanting out. With swift experiences two-shoes quickly had one of the diapers out and on him turning him over and settling him on the grass beside the side walk, in plain view of the families watching on curiously.

Rolling over onto all fours TreBor felt himself give. Tail flagging behind him as he let loose a string of wet heavy farts. The white diaper did not stay that way for long as his little body unloaded an impossibly large load into the infantile garment, Large messy lumps formed under his butt expanding out ward as more and more shit heavily forced its way out of his ass. Gravity moving the warm stinky mess more and more towards the colts front heavly drooping the back of his diaper against his back end. As the warmth reached his front the colt grunted a loud hissing wet hissing noise like a never ending squirt gun on plastic forced his diaper to droop, yellowing on the front as he pissed himself. The diapers desperately attempting to handle the adult soaking the little colt was pouring into it as Two-shoes just giggled.

“Oh my,” Two-shoes breathed as the diaper suddenly sprung a leak in the front. The soaked yellow and brown padding unable to take any more yellow piss dripping off the front with a spattering as it soaked into the grass bellow.” “WHAT?” Trebors eyes shot open as he felt the start of a warm wet trickling running down his legs. Glancing back he got a good view of his tail lifted stiff his bottom still depositing more mess into his tautly expanded diaper. And he had an audience. All the families at the park had stopped and were starring at the stallion now turned colt as he overflowed and soaked his now already messy diaper.

The poor blushing horse and text by NoxVulpes

Draw by Tropicana

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24718165/

When your body have decide it is time to go you dont have so match choice then to let go and use the diaper even if it is pretty embarrassing.

Poor thing now he is total exposed wearing that soggy well used diaper :(

It sure hard to not notes that he have use his diaper pretty good.