little_jakey

I belong in diapers.

I need to be in diapers.

I love to be in diapers.

I want to be in diapers.

I am never getting out of diapers.

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“Come on buddy, hop on the bed. I think you’re overdue a change. Even your little Dino friends passed out from the smell. The only way to revive them is to wear a Dino diapee. Good thing Dadda always has many many Pamps in stock for you, uh?

One day, maybe your dungarees will filter the smell and make it impossible to tell you filled your pants. Until then, it looks like you will remain mister stinky pants…

Let’s see…9th stinky diapee of the week! Not your record but still a very good boy for Daddy. That deserves some nice “special cuddles” with your plushie if you can make it 10 before the end of the day… after that, the counter restarts.”

How come you like your thick padding so much? Why do you like it, thick as it can be?

You’re trying to press your thighs against each other, but just can’t. The sound that the diaper makes when your legs fail to touch one another gets you excited. You are bound to a restrictive mass that awaits your wet humiliation. Your bladder screams, the pressure builds, and the diaper awaits to grow even bigger. It's thirsty for your piss, it wants to restrict you even more.

Your diaper calls you to use it. The soft padding you’re sitting on is inviting you to use it. The massive front invites you to add something of your own making.

Your diaper is a signal to the world around you as well. If someone sees your big crotch, they’ll know you’re probably small underneath. If someone sees your big butt, they’ll know someone his giving it a good use. When you are diapered, those signals are pulsing at you every moment as well.

Tap below to start your Bedwetter Training 🎧⬇️