Strapped into my crib for a nap, in a diaper Iโm in the middle of filling.
My Daddy gently slips my headphones onto my ears. All outside noise vanishes as he does.
For the first time, he lets me read the name of the new hypno file he bought for me:
โSay Bye Bye to Reading!โ ๐ณ
Dad who bounces me in my full diaper on his knee, bragging to the other dads about the day he finally got me pushing messes into my pampers like a good boy
When I say I want to get un-potty trained, I don't necessarily mean that I want to lose all my control.
I mean that I want to willingly pee and poop my diaper near-automatically, without really thinking about it.
Hypnosis is such a great kink, and diapers/ABDL are such a great kink. The two of them go spectacularly together, and I donโt think anything else can compete.
There's something weirdly comforting about the social point of no return in mental regression stories: Watched by EVERYONE as you push a huge load into a diaper, and it's so devastating to all hope of being an adult that you will NEVER recover...
So you give up and accept it~ ๐ฎโ๐จ
The other neat thing about nonbinary-ness is
"What are you?"
"I'm a kid โจ๐โจ"
"No no what gender are you?"
"I'm a kitty cat โจ๐โจ"
"No, what is in your pants?"
"My diaper โจ๐โจ"
Time-warped university setting where the students find the place decidedly unlike college. Why are there lockers?
High school personalities never get abandoned, or they resurface. There are cliques.
Classrooms with the alphabet on their walls.
Nursery dormitories.
No potties.
Adventurersโ guild that doubles as a daycare. Regressed adventurers given low-level quests befitting their new, diapered careers.
Gone are the days of venturing into caves to fight dragonsโ Youโve got a quest to rescue this plushie from the tickle monster (daddy)!
I want friends who wear diapers so we can all hang out in diapers. Playing video games and tabletop games in our padding, with one or two caretakers there to tend to us when we need our bottles refilled or our pamps checked. ๐ฅบ
I really like the idea of being 100% a boy, but wanting to play princess and dressing up. Tights over my diaper, sparkly tutu, even fairy wings and a tiara.
Pretty princess boy!
I need a Daddy that gives me no other choice than to squat and fill my Little Kings every day.
I want him to fawn over me when I do it, bubble over with delight when my seat sags, tug me close to get started on smashing my poopy mess against my bum, and try to make me giggleโฆ