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Time for a stroll in the park, diaper bag â troller â teddy â soggy baby â
âMmmm but what if someone sees meâ
Then theyâll see how big of a toddler you are đ

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Giordy sedeva al grande tavolo rotondo del ristorante elegante, circondato dalla famiglia per la festa dei 18 anni del cuginetto Marco. Tutti ridevano, brindavano e ordinavano piatti raffinati. Lui, però, aveva un segreto sotto i pantaloni eleganti: un pannolone spesso, scelto quella mattina per lâeccitazione di sentirsi âprotettoâ in pubblico. Ma la tensione della giornata, le bibite e la paura di essere scoperto lo avevano tradito. Mentre il cameriere serviva il secondo, Giordy sentĂŹ il calore improvviso inondargli lâinguine. Non riuscĂŹ a fermarsi. Un lungo, incontrollabile flusso caldo riempĂŹ il pannolone, gonfiandolo tra le gambe. Il tessuto assorbente si saturò rapidamente, diventando pesante, caldo e gonfio. Un leggero odore dolciastro di pipĂŹ infantile si diffuse appena sotto il tavolo. Giordy arrossĂŹ violentemente, stringendo le cosce, ma era troppo tardi. Sua zia, seduta accanto, notò prima il suo viso paonazzo e poi il leggero fruscio quando lui si mosse sulla sedia. ÂŤGiordy⌠non dirmi cheâŚÂť sussurrò, ma la voce si alzò quel tanto che bastava perchĂŠ la cugina e lo zio sentissero. In pochi secondi lâumiliazione esplose. Marco, il festeggiato diciottenne, rise forte: ÂŤCugino, hai fatto la pipĂŹ addosso come un bebè?!Âť Le guance di Giordy bruciavano. Cercò di negare, ma la zia infilò una mano sotto il tavolo e toccò il davanti rigonfio e caldo del pannolone attraverso i pantaloni. ÂŤOh mio Dio, è fradicio!Âť esclamò, abbastanza forte da far voltare alcuni tavoli vicini. Lo zio, uomo autoritario, non perse tempo. ÂŤAlzati.Âť Giordy, tremante di vergogna e con il pannolone che sgrondava a ogni passo, fu portato in un angolo semi-nascosto del ristorante, vicino alla porta della cucina. Lo zio lo piegò sul ginocchio senza tante cerimonie, abbassandogli pantaloni e pannolone bagnato fino alle caviglie davanti a tutta la famiglia che si era avvicinata. Splat! Splat! Splat! Le sculacciate forti e sonore risuonarono nel locale. Il sedere nudo di Giordy diventò rosso fuoco in pochi secondi. Ogni colpo faceva oscillare il suo pisellino ancora umido di pipĂŹ, semi-eretto per lâeccitazione traditrice della sottomissione. ÂŤSei un bambino grande che si bagna al ristorante durante la festa di tuo cugino? Che vergogna!Âť ringhiava lo zio tra una sculacciata e lâaltra. Giordy piagnucolava, le lacrime agli occhi, il culo in fiamme, ma il suo membro traditore era duro come pietra, gocciolante di eccitazione tra le gambe. Tutti vedevano. Marco rideva e filmava con il telefono. Le cugine commentavano quanto fosse âtenero e pateticoâ. Dopo una ventina di sculacciate umilianti, lo zio lo fece rialzare, il pannolone fradicio ancora abbassato, il sedere rosso visibile a tutti. Lo risedette al tavolo esattamente comâera: senza pulirlo, con il pannolone bagnato e pesante di nuovo tirato su, ma lasciato aperto dietro per far respirare il culo dolorante. Giordy rimase lĂŹ, al centro del tavolo della festa, seduto sul suo stesso piscio tiepido. Il gonfiore caldo premeva contro le sue parti intime. Ogni piccolo movimento produceva un rumore umido e imbarazzante. Era completamente sottomesso: testa bassa, guance in fiamme, pisello duro che pulsava dentro il pannolone fradicio, mentre la famiglia continuava a festeggiare come se niente fosse⌠tranne che ogni tanto qualcuno gli dava una pacca sul pannolone bagnato o gli sussurrava ÂŤbebè bagnatoÂť allâorecchio. Per tutto il resto della cena Giordy restò lĂŹ, umiliato, eccitato e completamente sottomesso, a godersi in silenzio la sua vergogna calda e bagnata
Becoming a Silly Boy Part 3
The season had changed quickly just like Markâs descent from adulthood to toddlerhood. Summer had come and gone which now brought fall festivities to Dayton Creek. Mark arrived in the middle of summer with the intentions of helping his uncle out with his rental property. This came to an abrupt stop considering that Mark now gets daily diaper changes and is obviously not in the position to manage property. He canât even manage his own potty-training at this point.Â
At times he thought about the betrayal inflicted on him by David. If this scenario did not sound like complete fantasy, David could face serious charges. But nobody was going to listen to a boy his age and size. That was the other distressing part, his loss of status. Society does not care about the incriminating statements made by a thumbsucker. Mark also pondered the damage done to his relationship with his uncle. For all he knows, his uncle was sick of the lack of updates coming from him about the property. His uncle probably had to drive up and discover how neglectful Mark was being as a property manager. It made Mark boil with rage that someone could take away his life like this.Â
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Spanked into Submission (Partial Version)
âDoes Will need another reminder? A reminder to remind you why Iâm in control and youâre not?â Leo said, nearly gritting his teeth. âNo! Iâll be good! Iâll be good!â Will cried back. He was worried about what would happen if he stopped submitting to Leo. âThatâs my boy!â Leo smacked his round butt hard. Much harder than Will thought he would. He felt powerless over Leoâs knee. It was bitter sweet wearing a diaper. On one hand it softened the blow of the spanks that were coming his way. But alas, it reinforced the idea that Will was just a little boy. A naughty little boy that got spanks over the knee.
âIt hurts Leo! Please!â Will kept blubbering. It only made Leo feel more in charge and to be honest, aroused. âThatâs not my name. Especially not my name to little boys like you. So, who I am?â Leo demanded. âYouâre⌠youâre⌠youâre my daddyâ, Will struggled to spit it out. âThatâs right!â Leo rewarded his answer with another stiff slap to Willâs padded cheeks. Thankfully Leo had let up. But the silence was still concerning to Will. âHmm, Iâm still deciding if this punishment needs to continue or if weâre doneâŚâ Leo knew what he wanted to do. He was simply placating Will. âI promise Iâll be daddyâs good boy. Iâll be better!â he pleaded with tears in his eyes. âThatâs convincing boy, but I think you need one more.â
*Smack*
The sound was probably audible to the mailman outside. Even with the diaper deafening the sound. The deed was done and Will was back to being daddyâs submissive little boy. Now that the spanking session was over Leo pulled Will up to meet his eyes. âYou were very bad for mouthing off and refusing to call me daddy young man. You wonât be making decisions like that in this house. Especially coming from a brat in diapersâ Leo scolded. Will could only nod with tears in his eyes. He knew daddy was right and that he deserved his spanking. âThis is not fun for me either sport. Iâd rather see you being obedient and playing at my feet. Thatâs where you belong right?â Leo asked with authority in his voice. âYes daddy, Iâm your special little boyâ Will answered with no hesitation now. It wasnât difficult to see that Will understood his place now. He just needed a spank to remind him.
âWell it is about time to unwind for beddy-byes. I canât have my toddler up too late! How about we get you zipped up in your footsie pajamas and Iâll warm a bottle? I think you deserve that for deciding to be my good boy again.â Will had calmed down now. He loved being his daddyâs baby. âI want my baba daddyâ Will asked innocently. âYou can have it for sure little dude. Iâll get your baba and pjâs, you just lay here and suck your paci while daddy get us ready for bed.â Willâs home life with Leo was almost entirely influenced by their decision as a couple to regress Will down to a toddler. Sure he was still Will, he had his own job and responsibilities but under daddyâs roof he was just simply an un-potty trained toddler that relied on daddy for most needs. It worked for them. Outsiders could view it as a very unbalanced power dynamic but it was suitable for the both of them. Leo had a strong paternal side, he needs to nurture and protect. Will on the other hand needed structure and guidance from someone like Leo. Their relationship is simple, the play is complex. Thatâs what they both say to each other, and also remind each other of it often. It is definitely not conventional for a grown man to want to wear diapers, get stripped of his say, and have his home life organized into a series of babyish activities. It is even more difficult to imagine a âdaddyâ coming into the picture and bringing this play to life. But they did it so well it only felt right and naturalâŚ
*All characters in this story are 18+. This content is only for legal adults according to the laws of their country*
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Spanked into Submission (Partial Version)
âDoes Will need another reminder? A reminder to remind you why Iâm in control and youâre not?â Leo said, nearly gritting his teeth. âNo! Iâll be good! Iâll be good!â Will cried back. He was worried about what would happen if he stopped submitting to Leo. âThatâs my boy!â Leo smacked his round butt hard. Much harder than Will thought he would. He felt powerless over Leoâs knee. It was bitter sweet wearing a diaper. On one hand it softened the blow of the spanks that were coming his way. But alas, it reinforced the idea that Will was just a little boy. A naughty little boy that got spanks over the knee.
âIt hurts Leo! Please!â Will kept blubbering. It only made Leo feel more in charge and to be honest, aroused. âThatâs not my name. Especially not my name to little boys like you. So, who I am?â Leo demanded. âYouâre⌠youâre⌠youâre my daddyâ, Will struggled to spit it out. âThatâs right!â Leo rewarded his answer with another stiff slap to Willâs padded cheeks. Thankfully Leo had let up. But the silence was still concerning to Will. âHmm, Iâm still deciding if this punishment needs to continue or if weâre doneâŚâ Leo knew what he wanted to do. He was simply placating Will. âI promise Iâll be daddyâs good boy. Iâll be better!â he pleaded with tears in his eyes. âThatâs convincing boy, but I think you need one more.â
*Smack*
The sound was probably audible to the mailman outside. Even with the diaper deafening the sound. The deed was done and Will was back to being daddyâs submissive little boy. Now that the spanking session was over Leo pulled Will up to meet his eyes. âYou were very bad for mouthing off and refusing to call me daddy young man. You wonât be making decisions like that in this house. Especially coming from a brat in diapersâ Leo scolded. Will could only nod with tears in his eyes. He knew daddy was right and that he deserved his spanking. âThis is not fun for me either sport. Iâd rather see you being obedient and playing at my feet. Thatâs where you belong right?â Leo asked with authority in his voice. âYes daddy, Iâm your special little boyâ Will answered with no hesitation now. It wasnât difficult to see that Will understood his place now. He just needed a spank to remind him.
âWell it is about time to unwind for beddy-byes. I canât have my toddler up too late! How about we get you zipped up in your footsie pajamas and Iâll warm a bottle? I think you deserve that for deciding to be my good boy again.â Will had calmed down now. He loved being his daddyâs baby. âI want my baba daddyâ Will asked innocently. âYou can have it for sure little dude. Iâll get your baba and pjâs, you just lay here and suck your paci while daddy get us ready for bed.â Willâs home life with Leo was almost entirely influenced by their decision as a couple to regress Will down to a toddler. Sure he was still Will, he had his own job and responsibilities but under daddyâs roof he was just simply an un-potty trained toddler that relied on daddy for most needs. It worked for them. Outsiders could view it as a very unbalanced power dynamic but it was suitable for the both of them. Leo had a strong paternal side, he needs to nurture and protect. Will on the other hand needed structure and guidance from someone like Leo. Their relationship is simple, the play is complex. Thatâs what they both say to each other, and also remind each other of it often. It is definitely not conventional for a grown man to want to wear diapers, get stripped of his say, and have his home life organized into a series of babyish activities. It is even more difficult to imagine a âdaddyâ coming into the picture and bringing this play to life. But they did it so well it only felt right and naturalâŚ
*All characters in this story are 18+. This content is only for legal adults according to the laws of their country*
I hope all you ABDLs and everyone in between have enjoyed this new story. If you want to read the full version and to get access to all ABDL stories Iâve created over the years consider supporting me as a patron! Check out the site below :)
â-> https://www.patreon.com/storiesforbabyboys <â-
Hereâs the rest to Part 1 down below. I just uploaded Part 2 on my Patreon. For those of you that like humiliation and messing this should be an exciting addition!
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âAlright buddy, letâs get you into this. Can you be a good helper and help daddy dress you?â Leo asked fatherly. Will simply nodded. Toddlers donât need to talk so much when daddy has most things figured out anyway. âOk, letâs get you down so we can get you your babaâ. Will was now laying down on daddy. These moments felt just as intimate as the other things they did as a couple. Maybe even more so. Will loved being bottle fed and looking up at his daddy. His daddy always did something to be affectionate back. This time it was a wink. Letting Will know that daddy understood everything. The two laid there until Willâs bottle was finished. It was their night-time routine every time Will is regressed back down like this. Leo got to decide how old Will was going to be. Sometimes they played with different ages but Will was always daddyâs boy.
Patting his diaper, Leo was about to make sure Will understood how little he truly is. âYour diapee is a little squishy buddy. But not enough that I need to change you for bedtime. I bet youâre going to be such a sog monster tomorrow morning? Arenât you?â Leo teased and pinched his nose. This always made Will giggle. He almost felt like it was a challenge to show daddy how much he needed his diapers. âI hafta to wear diapees to bed daddy. Or else my bed gets all ruined!â Will was encouraged to speak like a 2 year old often. âThatâs right. Daddy has you in diapers because you need them. I think potty-training might be light-years away for you. But thatâs ok because you like being my little boy.â Leo could always say that without any doubt in his mind that it wasnât true. âMmhmâ, Will said, agreeing behind his paci. Leo always took it upon himself to make sure Will understood how little and babyish he is under daddyâs roof. It never failed to get Will into a submissive and childish headspace.
Now that the bottle was finished the two went off to bed. Daddy always tucked Will in and made sure his favorite stuffie was secured under one of his arms. They might watch an âadultâ show but it is tremendously clear who is who and what their place is. And if you forgot, Willâs diaper rustling under the covers said everything.

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Giordy uscĂŹ quella sera con i suoi amici di sempre: Marco, Alessandro e Luca, pronti per una sbronza epica al solito pub irlandese in centro. Aveva giĂ bevuto parecchio prima di arrivare, e tra pinte di birra scura, shot di whiskey e risate volgari, la serata degenerò velocemente. Giordy, con i suoi 32 anni, corpo atletico ma giĂ un poâ appesantito dalla vita comoda, rideva forte, barcollava e ordinava round su round. Verso le due di notte, mentre era seduto su uno sgabello alto al bancone, successe. La vescica, piena di litri di birra, cedette di colpo. Un calore improvviso gli inondò lâinguine, bagnandogli i jeans fino alle caviglie. Un rivolo visibile colò sul pavimento di legno. I suoi amici se ne accorsero immediatamente. ÂŤCazzo, Giordy se lâè fatta addosso come un bambino!Âť urlò Marco tra le risate. Alessandro tirò fuori il telefono e iniziò a filmare. Luca, il piĂš tranquillo del gruppo ma con uno sguardo furbo, sorrise malizioso. ÂŤRagazzi, non possiamo lasciarlo cosĂŹ. Serve un pannolino a questo coglione.Âť Giordy, ubriaco fradicio, biascicava qualcosa di incomprensibile, la testa che girava, il corpo molle. Non oppose resistenza quando gli amici lo trascinarono nel bagno sul retro del locale. Gli abbassarono i jeans fradici e le mutande zuppe, ridendo come iene. Il suo cazzo, semi-duro per lâalcol e la vergogna, penzolava umido. ÂŤGuardate che pisellino bagnato!Âť lo umiliò Alessandro, dandogli uno schiaffetto leggero sul glande. Presero un pacco di pannoloni per adulti che Luca aveva âcasualmenteâ in macchina (era una cosa che aveva giĂ pianificato da tempo, conoscendo le debolezze di Giordy). Lo sdraiarono sul pavimento sporco del bagno, gli sollevarono le gambe muscolose e gli infilarono il pannolino spesso, bianco e imbottito. Lo chiusero stretto, con le linguette adesive che schioccavano forte. ÂŤEcco il nostro bebè ubriaco,Âť disse Marco, dandogli una pacca sul culo gonfio. Lo umiliarono pesantemente: gli fecero foto da tutte le angolazioni, gli infilarono un ciuccio in bocca (preso dal telefono di Alessandro), e lo costrinsero a camminare fino al bancone con solo il pannolino, una felpa aperta sul petto nudo e i calzini bianchi. Il barista, divertito, gli offrĂŹ unâaltra birra. Giordy, con gli occhi vitrei, la bevve tutta dâun fiato, sentendo il pannolino scaldarsi di nuovo mentre un altro piccolo scolo gli sfuggiva.
*This short story is 18+ plus sexual content.
âItâs ok little man. You can show everyone. Donât be shy in front of daddyâs friends.â
Zach slowly began to pull down his shorts obediently. He never experienced so much humiliation in his life. It was like getting hit with a shockwave of embarrassment. He felt the embarrassment deep in his core. Those men would never view him as their counterpart. His manhood was done and over with. All they see now is a pathetic diaper boy among them. Showing off his soggy diaper so they can point and chuckle about it. Smirk and relish in the fact that theyâre so macho and superior to him. It was a pivotal moment although an impossibly uncomfortable situation for Zach. They use to go on hikes together. Theyâd meet each other on a basketball court and compete. But how can that ever happen again? No one wants to play with a toddler who runs around in soggy diapers. They were all men and he wasnât anymore.
âDaddyâs big man!â One of daddyâs friends teased. With nothing but a patronizing tone to it. Zach would turn red but would leak from his cage helplessly. Luckily his cage was concealed in his thick bulging diapers. It was one less humiliating sore point he wouldnât have to endure.
Zachâs eyes met daddyâs. There was no sympathy to be found. Daddy wanted Zach to receive the humiliation they both talked about often. Zach felt so conflicted with his predicament. He had never been so aroused in his life. His cock strained so hard in his cage aching for relief. Dripping and pooling precum into his pee soaked diaper. The judgment of daddyâs friends was consuming. The only thing he could do was behave and follow their orders. His autonomy and manhood had been destroyed the second he pulled down his shorts to show them heâd rather be a diaper baby instead of a man.
Zach didnât believe it could get worse until daddy ordered him to slide down the front of his diaper. He began to slide the heavy diaper down to reveal his caged pee pee to the men sitting on the couch. Somehow their laughs became louder and Zach shot his weak load onto the floor. He was ruined.
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*Enjoy this short story everyone. This election has been an emotional rollercoaster but Iâm glad Trump is out of there!