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My Tab Extender belt system makes most baby diapers wearable for waist sizes that baby diapers cannot normally accommodate. This belt system
Increasing Diaper Discipline Involvement
Many partners new to Diaper Discipline struggle to increase their involvement, the below list is designed to provide ideas and inspiration for you to implement in daily life.
You don't need to do all of these every day but try incorporating 2-4 elements a day and work up in terms of frequency and progressing from Beginner items to Intermediate & Advanced.
Beginner
Make an effort to talk about their diapers. Casually ask things like:
“How’s your diaper holding up?” “Your waistband is showing baby” “Do you need to change?” “Those jeans hide your diaper well” “These diapers look cute on you” “Do you need to order more diapers soon?”
Let them know you expect them to use their diaper, by saying things like:
- “This diaper should hold all of your wee’s and poops” when changing them into a fresh diaper - “Remember you’re not allowed to use the toilet today” - “Did you wet your diaper like a good boy/girl?” - “Good boy/girl for messing your diaper.“ - “Did you poop today or do you need something to help tonight?”
Make an effort to interact with their diaper. Squeeze it, pat/smack their bottom when padded, rub the front of it to get them excited, and when hugging place a hand on their diapered bum, etc.
Implement simple Baby elements:
- Call them your baby boy/girl, etc - Dress them in baby-style (AB) clothes at night - Give them a bedtime drink in a sippy cup or baby bottle - Have them use a adult pacifier at night
Each morning check their diaper, this can be done in bed by just squeezing the front of it.
It will likely be wet so comment on that by saying something like “I’m glad you had a diaper on or you’d have wet the bed” or “You really are turning into a bedwetter aren’t you”
After their morning shower either change them into a fresh diaper if you’re up, or if you're still in bed, get them to come over and drop their trousers / lift skirt so you can check they're wearing one.
Each evening lay out a thick diaper and ABDL bedtime clothing and tell them to go get ready for bed. This should be a few hours before you actually go to bed.
Before leaving the house make them drop their trousers / lift skirt so you can check they're wearing a diaper. For day trips, also ask them if they've got their diaper bag packed.
Once or twice a week force them to mess themselves by giving them either 2x Ducolax tablets or a suppository which they must take/insert.
When not wearing diapers, make them wear pull-ups, training pants, girly underwear (if male), or childish patterned pants.
When at home and not working dress them in embarrassing clothing, good options include:
- No bottoms / exposed diapers - ABDL onesie / romper - A skirt (male or female) - ABDL shortalls or dress - Childish 2-piece PJs - Footed sleeper
Experiment with light bondage:
- Add a locking diaper cover over their diapers - Restrain them to a bed for 2 hours after making them insert a suppository - Chain them to their desk using locking ankle cuffs or diaper cover - Use other locking clothing to prevent diaper access (e.g. rear zipping footed sleepers)
Intermediate
In public, ask them about their diaper or do a subtle diaper check (squeeze front/back) when nobody will hear or see.
Add more elements of babying:
- Feed them a bottle of milk each night - Make them sleep with a teddy - Talk to them like a baby during diaper checks and changes - Make them use a pacifier in the daytime
Encourage them to mess in their diaper for convenience. For example, if heading out for the day ask them to fill their diaper before leaving so they won’t mess in public.
If you notice their wet diaper is starting to smell take them by the hand, lay them down, and change their diaper. Don’t ask if they need one or make it a choice.
Surprise them by buying new ABDL items (clothing, diapers, pacifiers, etc)
Punish any bad behavior by making their diaper experience less pleasant:
- Smack them until crying before changing them into a new diaper - Add elements of forced regression such as locking mittens, pacifier gag, restraints - Make them stay in messy diapers for extended periods - Feed them a blended or cut-up version of their meal. Use a bib and mittens to force them to let you feed them. - Treat him as a sissy/girl with pink diapers and female clothing or baby girl AB items.
Twice a week, force them to mess themselves. Insert a suppository into their bum (wear disposal gloves) or use a fleet-enema (no gloves required) during a change.
Make them ask you for permission to get changed and use the opportunity to inspect their diaper. If it doesn’t look full, make them wait 1-2 hours longer.
Get them ready for bed each evening by changing them into thick diapers and dressing them in ABDL clothes.
At home only allow thick or ABDL diapers to be worn.
Take them shopping while diapered to buy new medical diapers, pull-ups, feminine/childish underwear/clothing, and other baby supplies (powder, baby food, etc)
Make their diapered / baby status obvious around your home when visitors aren’t present:
- Have a dedicated changing area with diapers stacked up clearly - Keep a pacifier next to their bed - Have a few ready-made bottles in the fridge - Hang up their ABDL clothes so they’re easily accessible
Make them wear a swim diaper on vacation (at the beach/pool)
If they're male, experiment with treating him as a sissy/girl some days:
- Pink / girl-themed diapers - Feminine ABDL clothing (onesies, rompers, etc) - Women’s clothing (dresses, skirts, leggings) - Butt plugs - Chastity
Experiment with more bondage:
- Use locking mittens at night - Restrain them to a bed overnight after giving them 2x ducolax tablets - Add ankle and chest restraints to their office chair to prevent movement while working from home - Use a pacifier gag regularly
Advanced
Change their diaper while out in public.
Look for a changing places toilet (Europe) or a standard accessible restroom can be used by bringing a disposal changing mat for the floor. You can also change them laying down over the back seats of your vehicle if in a secluded area.
Increase Babying:
- Create a baby bed for them, ideally a single bed with childish sheets, teddies, and restraints to simulate being locked in a crib. This can be used for naps or overnight punishments. - Regularly feed them a blended or cut-up version of their meal. Use a bib and mittens to force them to let you feed them. - Make them wear mittens to bed each night - Force them to crawl by using training booties (small spikes prevent standing) - Pacifier must be attached to them at all times while at home - Setup a playpen which they must stay in for extended periods (even if still doing more adult activities like being on a phone or gaming)
Force them to mess themselves in front of you.
Administer a suppository or fleet enema but make them stay laying or sitting next to you. Encourage and then tease them for messing themselves like a baby.
Occasionally change them out of their messy diapers. Disposal gloves and adult wipes are recommended.
Force them to mess themselves while out of the house:
- Hand them a suppository to go and insert after finishing a meal at a restaurant. They'll have to try to hold until you’ve got the bill and left. - On long drives make them insert a suppository when you’re still 1-2 hours away from your home/destination - Administer a suppository or fleet enema before sending them to go shopping or other out-of-home chores.
Incorporate bondage into their forced babying by:
- Use locking diaper covers, plastic pants, or onesies to prevent self-changing - Attach hands and feet to restraints during changes - Restrain them overnight - Use a straightjacket
Take them shopping to buy supplies from an ABDL shop
If male, treat him as a sissy most or all of the time at home:
- Pink / girl-themed diapers - Feminine ABDL clothing (onesies, rompers, etc) - Women’s clothing (dresses, skirts, leggings) - Chastity cage - Pegging
Dress them as a baby most or all of the time at home:
- Exposed diapers & babyish t-shirts - Baby-themed onesies (not plain) - Baby dresses/rompers - Baby-style socks & tights - No adult clothes (if working from home, adult clothes can be worn on top but the lower half should still be babyish)
Force them to lose control by adding laxatives without their knowledge to some meals and drinks (have prior consent to do this).
Restrict their diaper changes to certain times ensuring they’ll sometimes have to wait a few hours to change out of well-used diapers.
Switch to thick or ABDL diapers exclusively, making them less discrete in public.
Increase use of bondage:
- Use locking mittens & clothing most nights - Use a straight jacket some weekends and evenings, feeding them and changing them during these times. - Use Segufix restraints to completely secure them to a bed/crib
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Review: The Hive by Piece of Soap & Personalias
This is something a little new for my blog, but I just have to share it. I’m such a big fan of the work that Piece of Soap and Personalias are doing together, and I think more people deserve to know about it.
What is The Hive?
The Hive is a visual novel/game where you step into the shoes of June, a brand-new resident of the Hive.
At first, the Hive looks like a perfectly normal suburban home… until June notices something strange. She and the other young women living there, called Juvies, are all “resetting.” That means slowly, inevitably, they’re regressing back into toddlerhood, and eventually babyhood.
The magic of The Hive lies in its interactivity: your choices directly influence how, and how quickly, June resets. Do you try to keep her “big,” or do you lean into the regression and let the Hive take its course?
Why do I love it so much?
Honestly, it’s the combination of well-written dialogue and stunning art.
Piece of Soap brings these characters and environments to life with warm, polished, expressive artwork. Every background feels like a place you could step into. Every character portrait captures personality at a glance.
Personalias delivers dialogue that is sharp, playful, and at times unexpectedly heartfelt. Every exchange feels intentional and adds layers to the characters.
Together, Piece of Soap and Personalias have created a world that just works. The Hive feels lived in, and the characters are real engaging, flawed, and endearing all at once. Whether they’re resisting their resets or happily slipping further into babyish dependence, you want to see what happens next.
And I’ll admit: I’m a little jealous it wasn’t my idea first
How can you play? How can you support Piece of Soap and Personalias?
If you’re curious about The Hive, the best way to both get access and support the project is directly through the creators:
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I haven’t been paid or asked to write this. Quite the opposite, I’ve been subscribed to Piece of Soap for a few years now and just want to share their incredible work with you all.

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The Divorce
"Stinky boy Mikey! Did you make mommy another present?" Cathy cooed in a singsong voice, her nose wrinkling as the pungent odor emanating from the bulging bottom of her 45-year-old son's diaper assaulting her nostrils. Mikey squirmed on his changing mat , his cheeks flushing crimson as he shook his head vehemently from side to side, desperately trying to deny the obvious truth of what he had done. With deft fingers, Cathy unbuttoned the crotch of Mikey's onesie, unfastening the tapes to reveal the sizable, squishy load that lay within. "Pee-yew, what a stinky baby! Is Mikey mommy's little stinker? Yes he is!" she exclaimed gleefully while hoisting her son's plump bottom up high. Using the front of the dirty diaper, Cathy wiped away the worst of the poop before thoroughly cleansing the area with soft, scented baby wipes, paying special attention to Mikey's now hairless and tiny penis. Waves of deep shame and humiliation crashed over Mikey as he suckled furiously on his pacifier, watching through tear-filled eyes as his mother removed the filthy diaper, rolled it up, and slid a clean, fluffy one beneath his rear. Whimpers escaped Mikey's quivering lips while Cathy liberally coated his sensitive regions with a thick layer of Desitin diaper rash cream followed by a generous dusting of sweet-smelling baby powder. She then fastened the new, disposable diaper snugly around Mikey's waist. In a flash, Cathy whisked away Mikey's bib and onesie, leaving her red-faced son clad in nothing but a bulky diaper before tugging a short, yellow t-shirt emblazoned with "Mommy's Little Man" over his head - the hem barely grazing the elastic waistband of his pamper. To complete the infantile ensemble, Cathy adorned Mikey's feet with matching yellow ankle socks and popped a new yellow
pacifier proclaiming "I Love Mommy" into his trembling mouth.
After disposing of Mikey's dirty diaper, Cathy efficiently packed the bright yellow Winnie the Pooh diaper bag, double checking that it contained all the essential baby supplies. She scooped up her babified son, cradling him tenderly as she carried him out the front door to where the oversized navy blue Graco stroller awaited. Cathy gently placed the former grown man into the stroller, carefully strapping him in with the secure 5-point harness, ensuring he was snug and safe. She tossed Mikey's well-stocked diaper bag over the handlebars before setting off. "Pwease mommy, me no go. Me stay home!" Mikey pleaded desperately, his voice small and childlike as his mother purposefully pushed the stroller containing her regressed son down the sidewalk. Cathy firmly replied, "No Mikey! You're a baby now and have a very important play date with your former wife. Believe me, her mommy wasn't too happy about your divorce either. The two of you are right where you belong, thinking marriage is something you can just carelessly throw away. If you two don't want to be married, then you can be playmates instead!" Cathy continued pushing her son towards the nearby local playground where Amelia had already set up. Amelia's pacified 40-year-old daughter Lucy sat on a large, colorful playmat, dressed in a short pink babyish top, a "Mommy's Princess" bib, a thick disposable diaper, with her hair styled in cute pigtails. "Hi Amelia!" Cathy called out, waving to her former in-law. Amelia greeted Cathy before laying her daughter down below her chest. She took out her breast, removing Lucy's pacifier, as the regressed woman eagerly latched on to suckle her mother's warm milk. "Hi Cathy! Mikey is absolutely adorable!" Amelia cooed adoringly. "Thank you!" Cathy responded, as she lifted her son out of his stroller. She tied a bib around Mikey's neck before sitting down and freeing her own breast. Mikey quickly latched on, drinking his mother's nourishing milk, as the former husband and wife glanced at each other with a mix of pity and resignation. After being burped over their mothers' shoulders, foul odors began emanating from both Mikey and Lucy's pampers, their diapered backsides protruding noticeably, causing the two mothers to snicker knowingly. "I'll change Lucy if you want to change Mikey!" Cathy graciously offered. "You got it, Cathy!" Amelia responded agreeably. The two babified adults were laid on their backs, crying their eyes out, as their former mother-in-laws changed their messy diapers side by side, bonding over their return to having babies back in the house.
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Jessica’s Sentence
Lori's heart ached with sorrow and despair as she grappled with the tumultuous relationship with her 45-year-old daughter, Jessica. The once close bond between mother and daughter had frayed over the years, leaving only tense silences and bitter resentment in its wake. Jessica, consumed by her own inner turmoil, lashed out at Lori, holding her solely responsible for every misfortune and misstep in her life. Lori, in turn, was crushed under the weight of her daughter's accusations, her spirit worn down by the ceaseless blame and animosity. As a single mother in the challenging decades of the '80s and '90s, Lori had poured her heart and soul into raising Jessica, navigating the rocky terrain of parenthood without a partner by her side. But Jessica, especially during her teenage years, had rebelled against Lori's every effort, pushing back against any attempt at guidance or support. When adulthood arrived, Jessica eagerly fled the nest, leaving Lori behind as she spiraled into a vicious cycle of incarceration and rehabilitation. Time and time again, Lori reached out, desperate to help her daughter find her footing, but her efforts were met with cold indifference and ingratitude. Jessica, it seemed, was determined to self-destruct, and Lori was powerless to stop her.
Appearing bright and early Monday morning before the oh so familiar judge, 45-year-old Jessica smirked confidently, assuming she would simply be released with yet another slap on the wrist and perfunctory warning to clean up her act, after spending a wild weekend in jail for public intoxication and disorderly conduct. However, the no-nonsense judge, nearing retirement and fed up with Jessica's repeated antics, had other plans in mind after a revealing conversation with the troubled woman's long-suffering mother. "Jessica White!" he bellowed, his voice echoing through the courtroom. "I see absolutely nothing has changed since the last time you appeared before me just last month." He shook his head in clear disappointment and frustration. "Frankly, I am sick and tired of seeing you in here time and time again, squandering your life away with no apparent purpose or direction!" His tone grew increasingly exasperated as he continued his blistering rebuke. "This irresponsible and immature behavior has gone on for far too long, young lady! You leave me no choice but to take drastic action. I am hereby granting your mother full legal guardianship over you and sentencing you to a life of babyhood, for as long as deemed necessary, until she decides you are finally ready to grow up again!" The gavel slammed down with a resounding crack, as Jessica's jaw dropped in utter shock and bewilderment at the completely unexpected turn of events. "Bailiff, please escort the defendant to the changing room so her mother can prepare her for her new life as an infant," the judge ordered crisply, denying the stunned 45-year-old any chance to protest as she was briskly ushered away to face her mother and humiliating new reality.
Jessica's face burned with humiliation as the stern bailiff led her down the gloomy corridor, the woman's iron grip on her hand making the 45-year-old feel like a naughty toddler being marched to timeout. Squirming in embarrassment, Jessica made a feeble attempt to slip free, but the muscular matron only squeezed tighter, delivering a sharp swat to her prisoner’s bottom in warning. "Act up again, missy, and you'll get another pop on your hiney. And I'll be sure to tell your mommy you've been fresh," the bailiff scolded as Jessica sniffled, hot tears of shame trickling down her cheeks, her bottom throbbing from the degrading spank. They came to an ominous metal door emblazoned with a garish makeshift sign reading "Baby Changing Station." Jessica's stomach knotted with dread. The bailiff swung open the door and yanked the reluctant woman inside. There stood Lori, positively beaming, a huge pastel-pink diaper bag slung over her shoulder. The infantile tote bag was adorned with a cutesy floral print, a large pink bow, and Jessica's initials stitched below in looping cursive script. "What the fuck is that?" Jessica shrieked in outrage. "Isn't it obvious, baby? It's your new diaper bag, sweetie!" Lori enthused, her cheery tone belying the perverse cruelty. "Like hell it is, Mom!" Jessica snarled. She lunged for the exit, but the bailiff effortlessly shoved her backward. Jessica landed hard on her rump as the matron slammed and locked the door with an ominous clang. "Now, honey, we can do this the easy way or the hard way," Lori cooed. "It's entirely up to you, princess. But either way, you're leaving here as a baby." The bailiff hoisted Jessica to her feet and unzipped her orange jumpsuit in one fluid motion. She yanked the garment down to her ankles, leaving the 45-year-old in just her skimpy white lace bra and panties.
With a mixture of amusement and exasperation, Lori quipped to the bailiff, "Mam, I may need some help here! For some reason I don't think the baby is going to make this easy!" Chuckling to herself, she deftly unclasped her daughter Jessica's bra, removing it in one swift motion before yanking down the 45-year-old's panties, leaving her completely exposed. Jessica's face flushed a deep crimson as she desperately tried to cover her nakedness, but to no avail. The bailiff, unfazed by the scene unfolding before her, responded reassuringly, "No worries mam! That's why I'm here!" She proceeded to lift Jessica's feet one at a time, methodically removing her panties, jail-issued jumpsuit, and socks. Lori, grateful for the assistance, placed Jessica's diaper bag on the pristine tiled floor and unzipped it, pulling out a large, thick changing mat adorned with pink and white butterflies. She laid it down gently, preparing for the inevitable struggle that was about to ensue. Jessica, in a last-ditch effort to maintain her dignity, pleaded with her mother, "Please mom! Don't do this!" But her attempts to scurry past the bailiff were futile as the strong woman easily grabbed her by the armpits and placed her down on the oversized baby changing mat. The older bailiff, sensing an opportunity, suggested, "I think now is as good a time as any for the baby's special booster shot!" Jessica began kicking and screaming like a toddler, but the athletic bailiff held her down with all her might. Lori, seizing the moment, grabbed a large syringe from the metal cabinet above them, labeled "Baby Jessica," and quickly inserted the long needle into her daughter's thigh, injecting the solution into her bloodstream. Within seconds, Jessica felt a strange sensation coursing through her body, although she couldn't quite pinpoint what had changed. Lori placed a cute Sesame Street band-aid over the injection site as the bailiff stood up, wishing her luck and reminding Jessica to be a good girl for her mommy. With her presence no longer needed, the bailiff exited the room, leaving mother and daughter alone. Lori, her smile wide and mischievous, began blowing raspberries on Jessica's belly, the sensation eliciting uncontrollable giggles from the 45-year-old, her laughter bouncing off the walls in a symphony of joy and humiliation.
"Now honey," Lori cooed, her voice dripping with saccharine sweetness as she gazed down at her daughter lying helplessly on the changing mat. "I know you must be so confused about what mommy just injected you with. It's just a little special medicine to ensure you stay nice and obedient under mommy's loving control. Thanks to the judge's orders, you're now so much tinier, barely even 5 feet tall, with the fragile strength, clumsy fingers, and lack of potty skills of a mere 12-month-old infant. But mommy's not complaining one bit - you'll be ever so much easier to scoop up and wrangle now during your diaper changes!" Lori's voice took on a sterner, warning tone as she added, "You'll learn to accept your new place soon enough, little one. But if you give mommy any trouble, I won't hesitate to have your vocabulary replaced with baby babble too!" Lori's hands moved with practiced ease as she cooed, "Now, let's get rid of all that icky big girl hair and get you taped up snug in a fresh diapee before you make a messy uh-oh!" At these humiliating words, Jessica dissolved into heartbroken bawling, hot tears streaming down her face. Her fists batted uselessly at her mother with infantile weakness. Realizing resistance was futile, Jessica simply flopped over in despair on the changing mat, resigned to her new fate as a helpless baby. Her mournful cries bounced off the room’s pale walls as Lori's deft hands gently prepared to transform her 45 year old little girl back into a sweet diapered, infant once again.
Eagerly Lori grabbed a can of shaving cream and lathered her daughter's pubic area before taking a razor to remove her landing strip and stubble, causing the former woman to whimper and squirm. "No please mom! Not my hair!" Jessica cried as her mother removed every stray hair before lifting her legs and doing the same on her bottom and anus. “Oh stop that crying young lady! Babies don't have hair down there! Speaking of which, we need to make sure it doesn't grow back ever again!" Lori explained as she coated Jessica's whole body in permanent hair removal cream, letting it settle before wiping away the industrial strength solution with sensitive Pampers baby wipes, leaving Jessica hairless and smooth as a newborn.
This treatment only intensified the 45-year-old's tears. Frustrated, Lori pulled out an oversized pink and white "Little Princess" pacifier and popped it into her daughter's mouth, silencing Jessica as she instinctively began sucking the large teat. "Good girl Jessica! Now keep it in until mommy says otherwise!" Lori sternly instructed while grabbing a bottle of gentle baby lotion and slathering the pink cream over every inch of her daughter's frame. Next, she squeezed out Desitin diaper rash ointment and applied it vigorously to Jessica's hairless genitals and bottom, creating a protective barrier. Jessica sighed in disbelief as her legs were held above her head while her bottom was thoroughly coated in the thick cream.
Smiling eagerly, Lori pulled out the pièce de résistance—a giant disposable diaper identical to an infant's Pamper, emblazoned with an Elmo and Cookie Monster print. With a practiced flick of the wrist, she unfolded the Pamper, lifted her daughter's bum, and slid it in place before laying her back down on top. In that moment, Jessica wanted to die from pure embarrassment as the fluffy soft fabric caressed her smooth, medicated skin.
"This had to be a dream!" Jessica thought to herself in disbelief as her mother once again lifted her legs high above her head, sprinkling baby powder generously across her bare bottom. The soft, silky powder tickled Jessica's skin as it floated down, coating her most intimate areas in a layer of infantile comfort. With practiced, efficient motions, Lori lowered Jessica's legs and repeated the process on her front, making sure every inch was thoroughly powdered before pulling the thick, crinkly Pamper up between her daughter's legs. Jessica sighed in resignation as Lori taped the diaper snugly around her waist, patting her bottom playfully to remind her of her new baby status.
Next, Lori slipped a pair of ruffled white ankle socks onto Jessica's feet, followed by babyish brown Mary Jane shoes that made her feel even more ridiculous. Lori then produced an adorable short pink baby dress from the diaper bag - all frills and lace. She sat her daughter up, legs awkwardly splayed by the bulky Pamper, and pulled the dress over her head. Jessica obediently put her arms through the holes as Lori straightened the pretty garment, as it fell just below the elastic waistband of Jessica’s humiliating diaper.
"Oh, Mommy almost forgot!" Lori singsonged. "Let's fix that hair, babykins, before Mommy takes you bye-byes!" She proceeded to gather Jessica's long brown tresses into two high pigtails tied with ribbons, completing the infuriatingly cute look. "Cutie patootie!" Lori exclaimed in an exaggerated baby voice. "Such an improvement already, babygirl!"
With that, Lori easily hoisted her daughter onto her hip, grabbing the changing mat to throw in the diaper bag before slinging it over her shoulder. Jessica could only look on wide-eyed as her mother carried her towards the full-length mirror by the door, eager to show off her handiwork in transforming her 45-year-old daughter back into a helpless baby.
As Jessica caught a glimpse of her reflection in the mirror, perched upon her mother's hip, she let out a piercing wail of despair and anger . The woman staring back at her was unrecognizable - her once voluptuous curves replaced by the pudgy form of an oversized infant. Jessica's long, slender frame had shrunk down to a diminutive size, dwarfed by her mother's towering presence. Horrified, the 45-year-old woman took in every humiliating detail, from the childish pigtails and bobbing pacifier to the crinkly diaper and babyish dress that now adorned her body. Overcome with anguish and disbelief, Jessica yanked the pacifier from her mouth and began to scream, her voice shrill with indignation. "Put me down this instant, Mom! I won't let you do this to me - I'm 45 years old for Christ's sake, not 2! I'd rather be in jail than endure this degradation. I'm taking this shit off right now! Where are my real clothes, dammit?" Jessica's words tumbled out in a frantic jumble as she thrashed ineffectually in her mother's unyielding grasp, her weak attempts at striking out swiftly thwarted. Lori's voice cut through the tantrum like a knife, stern and unyielding. "No, bad baby, we do not hit! That's very naughty behavior and I won't tolerate it. From now on, there will be no more big girl words for you or any talk of being a big girl - you are a baby, plain and simple, and I am your Mommy. If you give me any more trouble, I'll march you out to the parking lot, pull down your diaper, and give your little bottom a good, hard spanking until it glows bright red. Do you understand me, young lady?" Punctuating her words with a sharp swat to Jessica's thickly padded rear, Lori forcefully shoved the pacifier back into her daughter's gaping mouth. "Now, suck on your binky like a good girl and don't you dare let me catch you with it out of your mouth again!" Faced with the unyielding dominance of her mother, Jessica had no choice but to submit, reluctantly nursing on the pacifier as she lisped a meek "Yeth, Mommy." Lori, satisfied with her daughter's begrudging compliance, yanked open the door and strode purposefully down the hall with the newly babied Jessica cradled on her hip. As they emerged into the bright sunlight of the parking lot, curious onlookers gawked openly at the bizarre spectacle, their eyes wide with disbelief and amusement. Burning with the deep, unrelenting shame of her new reality, Jessica could only bury her face in her mother's shoulder, her cheeks blazing crimson completely and utterly humiliated.
Before Jessica could even process what was happening, Lori abruptly stopped unlocking the doors of her shiny new blue Honda Pilot, prompting Jessica to curiously lift her head and peer up with wide eyes. "Nu cah mommy?" Jessica lisped softly, her words muffled by the oversized pacifier bobbing between her lips. "Yes baby! Mommy just had to splurge on a more baby-friendly vehicle for her precious little one!" Lori cooed excitedly as she swung open the rear passenger door to reveal an enormous Graco car seat nestled securely in the center. Jessica's jaw dropped in astonishment , her pacifier nearly tumbling out before she quickly caught it and began suckling intently on the large rubber teat once more. "I think a certain little girl is excited to try out her brand new car seat, isn't she?" Lori teased playfully, carefully placing Jessica's diaper bag on the seat beside the car seat before scooping her babified daughter off her hip and gently lowering her into the cushioned confines of the oversized infant seat. With a series of swift, practiced clicks, Lori secured the 5-point harness snugly around Jessica, ensuring her little one was safe and sound before firmly shutting the door. As Lori backed out of the parking spot and shifted into drive, she couldn't resist sneaking a peek in the rearview mirror at her adorable 45-year-old baby girl, looking so sweet and innocent for a change. However, as Lori sailed right past their usual turn, Jessica began to whimper and fuss with concern, her brow furrowed in confusion. "Mommy, we we goings?" she babbled almost incoherently, her words garbled by the pacifier. "Oh, sorry baby, Mommy nearly forgot - we need to make a quick stop at the store to pick up some yummy baby food and formula for you! In all the excitement of getting the house prepped for my little one, it must've slipped Mommy's mind," Lori explained patiently. "And remember, we have your very first checkup with the pediatrician tomorrow, so we'll need to get you all nice and clean with a bath tonight! The doctor says a high-fat baby formula will be just perfect for helping my sweet girl grow big and strong." Jessica simply nodded, wide-eyed and trusting, as Lori smoothly pulled into the local grocery store parking lot, ready to gather all the necessary supplies to keep her precious baby happy and healthy.
With a swift push of a button, the tailgate sprung open, revealing Jessica's shiny new stroller. Lori deftly unfolded it and wheeled it around to the passenger door, causing Jessica to grimace as she was gently placed inside and securely buckled in. Lori draped Jessica's colorful diaper bag over the stroller's handlebars before pushing her reluctant daughter into the store. They made a beeline for the baby aisle, where Lori began selecting an array of pureed baby foods and containers of rich, creamy Similac formula. Jessica cringed at the thought of being fed the mushy baby food. Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out - it was Jane, a woman around Lori's age. "Lori, hi there! Fancy seeing you in the baby section!" Jane chuckled, peering into the stroller at Jessica, who was quietly sucking on her binky, her diaper clearly visible. "Oh my goodness, is that Jessica? She looks so different since I last saw her!" Jane remarked with surprise. Lori smiled and replied, "Hi Jane! Just picking up some daycare essentials? I’m sure you can never have too many!" She then explained, "Unfortunately, Jessica had some trouble with the law and is now in my custody. Long story short, she's back in diapers and living as a baby again." Lori punctuated her explanation by gently pinching Jessica's soft cheek. Jane nodded understandingly. "Well Lori, it's probably for the best. Jessica never quite seemed to get the hang of being an adult anyway. And I must say, she does look absolutely adorable! Listen, if you ever want to enroll her in daycare, we'd be delighted to have her." Jane tickled Jessica's tummy playfully before bidding the mother-daughter pair farewell and heading out of the aisle.
With a determined expression on her face, Lori eagerly pushed her daughter Jessica's stroller towards the checkout lane. She began placing the various baby products on the conveyor belt. Jessica sat sulking in the stroller, still upset over the previous embarrassing encounter, when she suddenly recognized the young woman working the checkout. It was a former classmate from high school, who was now smirking down at Jessica, amused to see the once haughty girl reduced to a babbling infant. "Jessica, is that you?" the checkout girl asked incredulously, looking over the completely babified woman strapped into the stroller. Jessica could only let out a muffled whimper from beneath the oversized pacifier plugging her mouth. "Hi there! I'm Jessica's mommy now. Do you two know each other?" Lori quipped in a chipper tone. "Yes, we went to school together," the girl replied. "Oh how lovely!" Lori exclaimed. "I'm afraid Jessica isn't a big girl anymore though, as you can plainly see!" The checkout girl nodded, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Yes, I noticed that! And to be perfectly honest, I couldn't be more thrilled to see her like this. She was absolutely terrible to me back in school." Lori frowned and shook her head. "Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that, honey. But don't you worry, I'm going to re-raise her properly this time, to be a good, well-behaved little girl." As the two women were talking, a rather foul odor began emanating from Jessica's stroller, causing both Lori and the checkout girl to wrinkle their noses in disgust. "Jessica, did you make a stinky in your diaper?" Lori asked pointedly, after paying for the groceries. Jessica frantically shook her head no as she squirmed uncomfortably in the stroller seat. But Lori knew better. She unbuckled the squirming woman-turned-baby and lifted her up, before pulling back the elastic waistband of her bulging pamper and peeking inside. The strong stench confirmed Lori's suspicions - a large, mushy load now filled the back of Jessica's diaper. "Pee-yew! What a stinky girl you are!" Lori announced in a sing-song voice, causing the checkout girl to bust out laughing at Jessica's humiliation. "Here, let me give you my number," said the girl, scribbling it down. "Call me if you ever need a babysitter. It would be my absolute pleasure! Oh, and the baby changing table is right down there in the ladies room at the end of the store." Lori thanked the girl profusely, before turning the stroller and pushing the sniffling, stinky-diapered Jessica away for a much needed change, the poor woman's embarrassment complete.
Responsibilities Pt.3 Last Part
Danielle hated washing the dishes, and normally got stuck with it, since her parents considered that fair, after they did the cooking, so she was happy to comply, although, once she was back in the nursery, she realized that did little to prove to Sophia she was the big sister, or to whatever supernatural force had granted her 'wish' she'd learned her lesson.
She should have gone back out and helped, no matter how little she really wanted to, but, before she could, she felt a pang from her bladder. She frowned, pressing her hands to her diaper unhappily. She could have gone to the bathroom on her own, except... Well, she still didn't recall how to get the garment off. She hated having to do it, though, with the pressure building quickly, she knew she didn't have a choice. "Sophia!" she called desperately. "Help!"
The girl appeared in no time, drying her hands off with a dishtowel as she stepped into the room. "What's wrong, sweetie?" she asked.
Danielle blushed, reminded again of how physically small she was, how clear it was she was not meant to be the one in charge, but also of how grown-up she seemed anyway, how much smaller she felt despite all that. Immediately, she went silent, too bashful to bring up what she'd wanted to say.
She wasn't sure if it was a good thing or not that Sophia didn't need her to speak up to know what was going on. "Oh, do you need the potty?" she asked. "Such a big girl! Come on, I'll..."
"No!" Danielle stomped her foot. "I-I wanna use the..." She squirmed, the sound of her diaper's crinkling making it even harder to think of the correct word, "The... toilet!"
"You have to prove you can handle the potty first," Sophia told her. "Then you can move on to..."
"I can!" Danielle insisted. "I'm a big giwl! I told you, I'm the big sistew!"
"All right," Sophia shrugged. "Why don't you show me, then? Use the potty."
That was simple enough, Danielle thought. She'd been using real toilets for years and years... She didn't want to have to be reduced to a plastic potty, like a toddler, but if that was what it took to show she was the big sister, she could endure it. Mommy had shown her exactly where the potty was, too, so all she had to do was pull it out, to give herself more room... It was so simple, it almost seemed like a trick...
"See?" she asked, looking to Sophia once she had the potty in place. "I can do it! Can I go to the toilet now?"
"You aren't done yet," Sophia reminded her. "Come on, sweetie... Show me what a big girl you are..."
Danielle complied reluctantly, sitting on the potty. She knew she'd forgotten something, so, thankfully, she paused, glancing down to see the diaper still taped snugly in place. "Can you help?" she asked, pouting.
"You're the big girl, aren't you?" Sophia teased. "If you think you're ready for the toilet, you have to be able to do all of it on your own.
"I can't!" Danielle fumed, stomping her feet again. "This isn't faiw! You'we such a meanie!"
Unfortunately, in the midst of her anger, she felt something let go, and, to her horror, a warm wetness began to spread through the padding around her, soaking in, making it all too obvious she'd taken too long, and she was in the midst of proving she couldn't even use a training potty properly. What kind of big sister could she be, if she wasn't capable of that?
"Aww, it's okay," Sophia comforted her, walking over and picking her up. Danielle's eyes widened, shocked her sister was strong enough for that, growing all the bigger when she was snapped out of her embarrassment enough to see that things had changed again. Of course Sophia could pick her up... She was the same size Danielle had been moments earlier, if not a bit taller.
Danielle wriggled, gulping as she stared down at herself, looking at her now much chubbier arms and legs, her baby fat having made a return. It made sense, though... It wasn't only Sophia who had changed. She was now the same size - and age - her baby sister had been, fitting perfectly onto the changing table for her now big sister to get her into a fresh diaper, one Danielle recognized instantly as an overnight one.
"It's all right," Sophia cooed. "You'll be ready one day... We'll just have to wait a little longer. Now, I want you to know I'm not putting you to bed early because you had an accident, it's because you've been grumpy all afternoon."
"I don't wanna go to bed!" Danielle pouted as she was swaddled in a footed sleeper, tucked into Sophia's old crib, as if that was where she belonged... And, looking down at herself, and up at Sophia, as she walked out of the room, turning on the night-light as she went, it was hard to deny that it seemed like she did, or that her wish had come true.
She wasn't responsible for cooking, or cleaning up... Clearly, she didn't have a job anymore, nor could she be expected to go to school. She wasn't responsible for picking out her own clothes, or even for using the bathroom on her own; once Sophia told her mom what had happened, she probably wouldn't even have that option for who knew how long... She'd thought losing her responsibilities would mean more time to hang out with her friends, but, instead, it meant diapers and an early bedtime.
"Pwease," she sniffled, curling up in her crib. "Give me back my wespona... wespon'sa..." But it was such a big word for such a little girl... She had a bad feeling it would be a couple years, at least, before she could wrap her tongue around it, and by then, would she even still remember her life as a big girl? Or would it all feel like the distant dream of a jealous little girl, imagining herself as cool and grown-up as her big sister? She had a bad feeling her time her time as the older sister was over, for good.
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-LittleFallenVerse
A series of stories that are all available on the DD Story forums for free. They are all lesbian ABDL/MDLG romance stories set in different universes that are linked together, with one final story to end the series. Diaper Dimension, Witches, Multiverse shenanigans, cute romantic fun... it's got the lot! I would advise reading them all in order!
Little in Love
Set in the Diaper Dimension, where Amazons treat littles as babies, forcefully adopting them, a little falls for someone she really shouldn't.
Witch in Training
In a world of magic, run by the Council of Witches, a bright young witch is tasked with the capture of a Witch who has gone rogue. However that Witch has other intentions for this young woman, ones that may find the young woman finding out things about herself that she never expected.
Glitch in Nanny
Set in a technological, post-apocalyptic world, one where the major countries of the world have settled on floating islands that are as big as cities, to escape from the flooded world... a resourceful little tinkerer is designing an android that will take care of all her needs... and her nappies.
Thief in Service
Her job: Steal from one of the wealthiest women in the city. This brilliant thief attempts the heist of the century, but finds out just how kinky her target really is. And what the price of failure is.
Love in Dimensions
Two Goddesses of a world where love is illegal defy the laws and seek a relationship. The only ones who can save them may have to put aside their differences and work together, otherwise all may be lost.
Regression Echo
Diaper Dimension story set in the same country as the one I use in Little in Love, but with a twist!
Little in Love II
Sequel to Little in Love, set after Love in Dimensions, one little tries to change society, but finds a lot more resistance than she had expected.
-Other stories
The LETO Syndicate
Girl wakes up on a bus going to the middle of nowhere, where she will be made to be the perfect little baby for someone.
Spire of Submission
A tower in the neighbouring province has been an issue for far too long, and a hopeless band of adventurers will be chosen to take on the Spire, with promise of riches and power... if they can survive.
Elysium
At what seems to be the end of it all for someone... they find a mysterious organisation that may be able to save them.
-Little Monstrum Series
Infernum Infantem
First in my new monsters-themed series. Cultists summon more than they bargained for...
Parum Mortis
Next in the monsters-themed series. A girl wakes up in a place she wasn't expecting, with a Mummy who she barely remembers.
Infernum Infantem: Nativitas Reunionis
A Christmas Short Story Special about a demon experiencing her first Christmas, along with the surprises she has in store for her.
Arbitrio Sanguinis
A story set after Infernum Infantem. A little one tries to find her happily ever after, but gets more than she bargained for...
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