Just another sub

She wakes you up in the morning to show you what you’ve done and you promise her through tears it’s just a blip! “Aw baby, don’t worry! I’m sure it’s just a one off…” and here comes this but “but just in case maybe you should wear a pull up tonight?”

You don’t even question why she has pull ups just on hand but she talks you into it with that silver tongue of hers over the course of the day and you find yourself standing as she helps you into a pull up, sliding it up your hips as you stand there rethinking your life choices.

Rinse and repeat… she stands and watches as you wet your pull up, hand in the bowl again. Just as she hoped, your pull up overflows and you wet the bed anyway. This time, she wakes you up feigning concern as her lovely girlfriend is clearly a proper bedwetter now and she just must have you wear thicker padding tonight, no ifs or buts!

Again, you don’t question why she has a pack of adult diapers in the wardrobe, you’re just thankful that she’s so prepared for your accidents! Your girlfriend praises you as she tapes you, her adult partner, into a diaper! “Gosh you look so cute in this! You should totally wear these all the time!” She says as she presses a quick peck to your lips and helps you up.

So, this will probably be my least popular post ever, but here we go.

One thing I’ve noticed since coming here is that a lot of littles—most commonly with diaper boys, but certainly not exclusively—can really struggle to find relationships. This kink seems to be lonely in general, but especially for some more intense of you.

And as much as I thought it was probably because it can be a fairly unusual kink to integrate with vanilla partners, I don’t think that’s the biggest issue.

This may sound mean and unfair, but to be honest, it feels like a lot of you are your own worst enemy. At least on tumblr, so many of you cannot seem to respect the few mommies on here, sending aggressive DMs about your diapers and treating them like they exist to make you squirmy. And don’t get me started on the wannabe Daddy’s, you’re just as bad.

And even those who understand that women, Mommies especially, don’t exist to be their kink dispenser, often struggle with expecting Mommy to be the primary mover of the relationship.

This will sound especially bad, though I know there is far more variance than what I’m about to say. So do not take this in the most negative light.

But littles are inherently the most selfish subs that exist. They want to have their caregiver check and change their diapers, handle their emotions, control their bedtimes, food, and often sex lives.

Caregivers are expected to handle the emotional labor, most of the physical labor, and create a world where the little gets to enjoy pure bliss.

And that is not inherently bad. It’s not that Caregivers don’t want to give all that for the ones they care about!

The problem is when littles come to expect and demand that—and don’t believe they need to bring anything else to the relationship.

Certainly there are some caregivers that prefer to handle all that, but most people want to be in a relationship first with kink play second.

Based on what I’ve seen, I think too many diaper boys think primarily of what a Mommy/Daddy can do for them. They want a Mommy/Daddy first and relationship second. It doesn’t seem to me many think of what thy are bringing to the caregiver except a soggy diaper and demands.

Ask most women in this kink and they will tell you horror stories of diaper boys sending gross and demanding messages. I know that is not all of you—it’s not even most of you—but it still happens too often.

And even those who wouldn’t ever do that, just wait so their Mommy/Daddy in Shining Armor to find them and make all their diaper dreams come true.

I don’t know, I want everyone to be happy. But the longer I’m here the more I think so much of the loneliness isn’t necessary.

Let's see, we have:

Our glorious: mommy kink ✅

Their wicked: incest/fauxcest ❌

Our glorious: femboys ✅

Their wicked: sissies ❌

Our glorious: CNC ✅

Their wicked: rapeplay ❌

Our glorious: boys, twinks, femboys, service subs (common theme is that there are multiple of them) ✅

- hypnotizing you so every toilet seat feels really cold

- hypnotizing you so that when you drink something without a cup a little always drips down the side of your face

- hypnotizing you so that your ankle always itches when you sleep without an ankle cuff on

- hypnotizing you so that you can't cum unless in diapers

- actually scratch that, you can cum but it's always just unfulfilling

- hypnotizing you mindless chew on whatever is in your hand

- hypnotizing you to always feel like there's a little pee coming out of you

How could this have happened to her? It didn't seem real... Maddie had no sense of how long it had been, of how much time she'd spent here, in this room, alone, but she knew, at the very least, that morning she'd been a normal adult, sexy, confident, with a hot fiance, Luke... And now...

She heard the sound of laughter drifting in through the open window and blushed, despite knowing it couldn't be directed at her. Nervously, she sat up on the bed, wincing at the sound of the diaper crinkling beneath her, at the feel of the bulky padding changing her every movement, as she grabbed the curtain to try and cover herself, peeking out to get a good view of the party going on in the back yard.

She was supposed to be down there... She was supposed to be the life of the party! Florence had invited her to her baby shower out of nowhere - Maddie had to look her up on Facebook to even remember why her name sounded familiar, which turned out to be because they went to high school together - then, when she didn't hear anything back, she'd messaged her, begged her to come.

To be honest, Maddie had been thinking about it anyway... She might not care that much about Florence, but it would be something to do, and she'd get to show off some pics of her fiance to make all her old high school friends jealous. And she wouldn't mind seeing how big Florence had gotten with the baby... After finding her profile, Maddie remembered her as the chubby one. She'd lost quite a bit of weight, according to her pictures, though, since she was pregnant, that almost definitely wasn't true anymore.

It was hard to feel too superior to the woman after getting to her place, however: she'd apparently done pretty well for herself. She was apparently fairly early on in her pregnancy, too, and not really showing yet, or she'd found clothes that did a wonderful job hiding her bump. Maddie was disappointed, and felt a little ripped off, honestly... Wasn't it too early for a shower, in that case? She almost wanted to take her present back!

It wasn't anything big, really, just some things she'd found that she thought were adorable. It seemed strange that Florence knew her baby was going to be a girl already, but Maddie was glad she did... The stuff for them was so cute! She'd found some sweet little hair bows, some tights with ruffles on the bottom, a nice, big, pink bib lined in lace... Whenever the baby finally came, she was going to be the most precious infant around... At least until Maddie had one of her own.

And then... It happened. Maddie couldn't really understand how, or why... Everyone had been so excited to see her, when she'd come in - Florence had, apparently, kept in touch with way more people they'd gone to high school with than Maddie had, even though Maddie had been so much more popular than her - and wanted to get her drinking right away. Maddie was happy to comply... Until she had to pee.

"Actually," one of Florence's nerdy high school friends told her, "the bathroom is out of order."

That was ridiculous... Why would she have a party when her bathroom was broken?! Maddie had never had a particularly strong bladder to begin with... Maybe Florence expected them all to hold it until the end of the party, but why had she been so eager to get people drinking? Maddie tried to distract herself, finally going in to see the nursery, which everyone had told her was amazing.

It was... In a sense. For as early in her pregnancy as she appeared to be, Florence had really gotten right to work on it, getting everything she needed put in already, as if she was ready to pop any minute. There was already a sheet and pillow in the crib, and the changing table was fully stocked... But Maddie supposed she understood; Florence was single, after all, and probably didn't want to bug anyone to help her, so if she was going to do all this, it would be simplest to get it finished before she got too big.

It seems like a lot of people in the abdl community don’t know about diaper fluffing, so I thought I’d make a quick tutorial! If you’re not sure what diaper fluffing is, it’s basically breaking up the fibers in your diaper to let air in, and make them thicker and more comfortable! Diapers are packed SUUUPER tight to make shipping cheaper, so your diapers won’t come out of the package as fluffy as they should be! Here’s how you do it

Step 1: Unfold your diaper all the way (pretty easy)

Step 2: Fold your diaper in half hotdog style, then gently pull your hands in opposite directions up and down the fold you made. You should feel the material giving a little as you do this. BE CAREFUL AND DON’T RIP THE DIAPER

Step 3: Unfold your diaper, and do the same thing to the inside, gently pulling your hands apart

Step 4: Voilà! Fluffed and ready to go!

Here’s a picture of the diaper I fluffed next to one right out of the package

The difference is really amazing! Hope this helps you guys! Stay dry 💖

You have been under a lot of stress recently darling. The Doctor thinks that may be the reason for your little erm “accident” the other night

You need to let go relax and heal yourself

And for this your Doctor prescribed an ABDL treatment and has instructed that I ensure you comply with it

So you are going to have to do exactly as a I say

Because you will be treated exactly like a little baby in every way. Including being powdered and put into this diaper right here.

Yes that’s right you will be powdered diapered and changed every day and put down for a nice long afternoon nap. Oh don’t try to argue honey. I insist. It’s doctors orders after all.

You don’t have to worry about any awful adult things. You don’t even have to worry about the adult bathroom. Your toilet is right here. Yes you can and will be wetting your diapers. I will be here to change you.

I fact I have everything you need. Including your paci. Uh uh. Of course you need a pacifier. All babies need to suck on their pacis when told to.

Here I want you to suck on this pacifier. It will help you relax. There. Just take it in your mouth.

And you can stay here with me as long as you need to. Or until you are ready to face the adult world again. However long that may take you..

Another Halloween, another lovely opportunity to explore the bewitching, twisted, and the spooky of ab/dl fiction. This one features the wonderful content of @frdiapergirlsss. Please support the original creators!

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Anna slammed down the railing of the crib and began to think as deeply as she could. On some level, she was thinking because she had an escape to plan - she needed to consider the obstacles left in her way, and what her route to freedom would look like. But on another, she was thinking because she needed to know she still could with that so close by.

That bear. She shuddered at the thought. It had arrived so innocently on her doorstep, emblazoned with the words 'Ours Forever' in gold lettering on its front. She thought it at first to be a gift from an admirer, or from some family, but it soon became clear that it was from another world entirely.

That thing had a power like nothing Anna had ever experienced before. Every time she came close to it, it seemed its hypnotic grip became stronger and stronger. The girl began to display bizarre behaviors in its presence, babbling like a child, suckling her thumb, and wetting her bed and garments without a thought. Eventually, it drove her to bring herself here, to the Nursery, where the bear's human associates- she couldn't tell if they were its owners or its followers - seemed all too eager to make her babyfication complete, crib, diapers, and all.

Even now, after she had sealed it behind the railing, she could feel it staring at her, trying to draw out everything that had once made her a capable adult. Its pull was almost physical, a force Anna wasn't sure she could overcome.

But it didn't matter. She had to get out of here somehow, and she needed to start moving now. Holding a hand at the top of the railing - as far from the bear as possible - for support, she began to work her way to her feet.

Standing up felt strange. After so many days - or had it been weeks? The girl had lost track - lying in the crib and sitting in the playpen, she wondered how well her feet would work. Balance was difficult to maintain, and the view from upright was dizzying.

Nonetheless, the girl took her first step, leading her right leg out onto the open floor. With a deep breath and a moment for recalibration, she followed it soon with her second, finally releasing the railing as her heart pounded frantically inside her.

Her third step, however, was a difficult one, and the girl took a tumble onto her hands and knees. Shaking off the impact as quickly as she could, she tried her best to make her way back up, but her new stance - with no more support from the crib - quickly wobbled and broke, leaving her on her knees once again.

Have to move, the girl thought, and move she did, the only way she knew how. Desperately, she crawled and crawled, shuffling those hands and knees against the carpet as quickly as she could muster.

All the while, a cloud of fog began to envelop the girl's mind. The clarity from before had vanished, and Anna's thoughts and vision were slowly blurring. Near her bottom, a growing feeling of warmth indicated to the girl that something was worryingly off, but she was no longer able to say exactly why.

Where was she even going? What was she even doing? Anna was struggling to maintain her thoughts, but the momentum she had built kept her going. Soon, she could see the open door of her nursery in front of her...

... and her teddy bear, waiting on the other side.

Anna started to bawl. Sitting back onto her diapered bottom, she pounded the floor with hands while yelling at the top of her lungs.

Soon, a nurse came in to console the oversized infant, carrying her back into her crib and bringing the railing back up. As the girl's tears subsided, her caretaker proceeded to hand her an all-too-familiar toy.

This time, Anna embraced the bear. As the last remnants of her grown-up mind faded into resignation and acceptance, the girl began to appreciate more just how soft and warm and cuddly it was.