“Finally! Home at last.” Closing the door to her apartment behind her, Beverly wasted no time in shedding her clothes, leaving a trail behind her before she was left in only a pink top and a white disposable diaper. Reaching down, Beverly poked at the garment, sighing.

Dry, unfortunately. 

“Time for another go, then.” Stripping herself of the dry diaper, she let it flop at her feet as she walked over to her bed, pulling a blanket covered cage from underneath. “Wake up, Crinkly. It’s time to play!” 

Removing the blanket revealed what at first seemed like a regular old diaper locked inside. At least until it started moving, rubbing up against the side of the and wafting a white powder off it’s body that smelled like baby powder.

“Hold on, let mommy let you out first before you so that!” Unlocking the cage, she opened the front door before stepping back and kneeling down, turning around to present her bare ass to the diaper like creature. “Come to mommy!”

Pouncing, the Diaper Slug latched on, quickly taping itself on. As Beverly stood back up, she immediately felt a warming sensation as her full bladder released, followed by a tiny prick as a wave of pleasure shot through her, moaning loudly as she rubbed her hands against her crotch. “That’s… that’s a good boy…”

When Beverly had first heard of the Diaper Slugs, creatures that induced incontinence in order to feed off the host’s wastes, she had seen the perfect opportunity. For as long as Beverly could remember, her fantasy had always been to become incontinent, to be forced to wear diapers everywhere she went, filling them without a moments warning. However, all her attempts to do so had either taken too long or failed completely.

After weeks and weeks of meticulous planning, she finally managed to capture one, taming it before long thanks to generous amounts of feeding. Since then it had become her beloved ‘pet’, making her incontinent while it fed, though the incontinent usually wore off after a few days, and “Crinkly” only needed to feed once every couple of days or so.

Yet, every time Beverly ‘fed’ the creature, the time between when her control would return became longer and longer, going from days, to weeks, to almost a month. Before long, Beverly would finally reach a point where her potty training would be gone forever, making her dream come true for real. 

Grabbing her pacifier and teddy, she settled down for a nap. But first, she reached back and patted her diapered behind. “One more prick for Mommy?” Moaning behind her pacifier as another shot of pleasure was delivered, she patted the Diaper Slug lovingly. “That’s a good boy…”