A Smelly Present

Kerri’s eyes fluttered open as the morning sun, turning over to find the love of her life staring back at her with a smile.

“Morning, baby,” Nikki said, giggling as she leaned over and kissed her girlfriend on the lips.

“Morning to you too, baby,” Kerri replied as she kicked off the covers, revealing that both woman were nude save for the very thick and very wet diapers the two were wearing. They were quite the pair, a couple of diaper loving bedwetters who had found each other through an internet chatroom. The first time they had ever met in person had been love at first sight, and the two had been virtually inseparable since.

“Happy Valentine’s Day,” Nikki cooed as she whispered into Kerri’s ear, “I have a surprise for you, close your eyes until I tell you so.”

Doing as she was told, Kerri clamped his eyes shut, bubbling with excitement as she heard the sound of Nikki moving around next to her.

After several moments, Nikki finally said, “Okay, open your eyes!”

Giggling, Kerri opened her eyes to the sight of her girlfriend’s sagging diaperbutt hovering an inch over her face. She barely had time to gasp before her vision was filled with white plastic, the fresh scent of urine filling her nostrils. Despite what you may think, however, Kerri was in utter heavy as she pressed her face deeper into her girlfriend’s used diaper with an joyful moan.

“Like that, don’t you, baby?” Nikki teased. “Better take a deep whiff, cause here comes the surprise!” With a grunt, Nikki filled the seat of her diaper with a fresh load, the diaper sagging heavily onto Kerri’s face as she pushed even deeper into her girlfriend’s used diaper.

Beneath her own diaper, Kerri was quickly becoming incredible hot, her hand plunging into her used diaper to rub herself as she took in the scent of Nikki’s messy diaper.

Nikki smiled as she listened to her girlfriend get off from her used diaper, knowing full well that once Kerri was all done, it would be her turn to do the same to Nikki, and could hardly wait.

To Catch a Spy

Meet Julietta Weiler, formally known as the best corporate spy in the business. No matter how secretive, no matter how impossible, Julietta managed to steal millions of dollars worth of company secrets. Because of her unbroken streak when it came to securing secrets, Julietta had become arrogant, believing herself untouchable as she stole from one company after another.

However, Julietta would soon learn that she was not untouchable, as she attempted to break into the conglomerate known as “Nanny Corp.” Breaking into their security system turned out to be a breeze for Julietta. Almost too easy in fact, as if they wanted her to break in… But Julietta, in her arrogance, just assumed she was better than them. As the doors to the company’s secure vault opened up, Julietta rushed in to collect her treasure.

What she found, however, was just an empty room. Before Julietta had a chance to even realize that it was a trap, the vault doors slammed shut and pink mist began to fill up the room. Quickly overwhelmed by the mist, Julietta could do nothing but curse herself as her arrogance before passing out, now entirely at the mercy of her captors, who had interesting plans for Julietta.

For the next six months, Julietta was treated to a constant routine of drug therapy, hypnotic conditioning and constant diaper changes, the once brilliant spy slipping further and further into nothing more than an empty headed baby. Now, nothing remains of Julietta the corporate spy, now July the adorable baby who happily suckles her morning baba and cries for Momma whenever her diaper is full. Once the treatment is complete, July will be put on auction to be sold to the highest bidder, hopefully own who might be able to teach her some respect and humility.

Constipation Relief

“Uggg… Mommy! It hurts!”

“Don’t worry, Honey, it’ll all be over soon…”

Ever since Maia had been forced to move back in with her overbearing mother after flunking out of school, the young woman had been at the utter mercy of her mother, who immediately saw fit to turn her disobeying daughter back into the sweet and adorable baby that she had once been.

Breaking Maia’s will had been slow going, starting with replacing her wardrobe with short dresses, onesies and enough diapers to last through the year and beyond. Next had come the high-chair, and the feedings, and the early bedtimes, all gradually chipping away at her willpower to resist.

However, there was one thing Maia had been able to avoid doing, and that was messing her diapers. Oh, sure, she had been forced to suffer through the humiliation of utterly soaking her diaper thanks to the high liquid diet she was not on, but so far she had been denied having to suffer through that attrocity.

Her mother, however, started to become concerned when her little one failed to make a bowel movement after several days, needing to resort to somewhat drastic measures. One suppository later, and Maia was practically writhing on the floor in agony as she tried to in vain to keep from messing herself.

“Mommy!” Maia bawled, tears starting to roll down her face. “It hurts! Make it stop!”

“Mommy’s right here, baby, don’t worry…” Maia’s mother said as she patted her daughter’s thickly diapered rear. “Just let it all out and Mommy will change you…”

Unable to withstand the pain any longer, Maia could do nothing as she forcibly filled her diapers, the back ballooning out as she filled ever inch with her filth. Just when it seemed she might blow a leak, the mess finally subsided, leaving Maia a snivelling, sobbing mess.

“There, now was that so hard? Now, let’s get you changed into a fresh diaper, how does that sound?”

Her will now thoroughly broken, Maia didn’t resist as she she was picked up by her mother and carried over to the changing table for her first of many messy diaper changes…

From The Desk of Dr. Guzman, Note #10

Truly, the “Blanc Diapernia Siugio” or more commonly referred to as the “Diaper Slug” is a marvel of biology. Seemingly possessing no visible eyes or internal organs save for a very absorbant Water Bladder, the Diaper Slug more resembles an oversized amoeba than a slug. However, I feel I have made possibly the greatest discovery since studying the creature: the existence of more than one breed!

Typically, the Diaper Slug has been observed having a totally white pigmentation, lauding to the “Blanc” in its name. However, my continuing studies have lead me to the discovery of Diaper Slugs with different pigmentation. One such breed is instead dyed a bright pink, which I have come to classify as the “Rosa Diapernia Siugio”, or “Pink Diaper Slug”. While possessing all the same abilities and characteristics of the white breed, I have noticed that, strangely enough, Pink Diaper Slugs have a tendency to be attracted more to male hosts than to females, a complete reverse of the usually habits of the Diaper Slug.

More study is required to determine if any other breeds exist, and what diiferentiates them from one another…

– Dr. Guzman

Drastic Measures

Desperate times call for desperate measures.

That was at the forefront of Lucy’s mind as she continued to watch her daughter, Abagail, slip further and further into from a sweet little girl into a good-for-nothing hoodlum. Not only had Abagail’s grades been slipping more and more with each passing day, the cause of skipping class to go smoke and drink with her so called “friends”, but the once kind and considerate girl had started badmouthing her mother, hurling expletives and curses at her with reckless abandon. When she had threatened to wash her daughter’s mouth out with soap, the young lady had merely scoffed at her and muttered that she, “wasn’t a child anymore.”

The next time, however, Lucy was ready for her. At the first curse to come from Abigail’s mouth, Lucy grabbed her daughter tightly by the wrist and dragged her off to the bathroom. The whole way, Abagail struggled and cursed at her mother, threatening to call Child Services on her, but Lucy was having none of it.

“I warned you I would,” Lucy said as she grabbed a bar of soap and shoved it into her daughter’s open mouth. As Abagail sputtered and spat the bar out, Lucy was quicker, grabbing a mouth gag and quickly shoving the bulb into her daughter’s mouth, the taste of soap filing her mouth as her mother clipped it shut behind her head. “Now, there are going to be some changes around here… If you wan to act like a child, then I’m going to treat you like a child!”

Ten minutes later, Abagail was pouting in her crib, gripping the bars tightly with her gloved hands with only a thick diaper to hide her shame. She had struggled, of course, when her mother had produced a diaper in just her size, but a swift tanning of her behind had squashed what little resistance she still had left. “I hope you like your new look,” He mother taunted with a pleased smile on her face, “because your going to be in it for a very long time…”

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“And where do you think you’re going?”

Maggie froze like a deer in headlights, one leg raised out of her playpen as she slowly looked up. Standing in the doorway of her room turned nursery was Alice Tomson, once Maggie’s favorite victim to torment in school and now her new babysitter.

“Uh… two the bathwoom?” Maggie replied after a moment, the massive pacifier in her mouth giving her an infantile lisp. She could have just removed the stupid thing, if not for the fact her butt still stung from the spanking she had received the last time she had tried that.

Alice smiled devilishly. “Silly baby!” She said as she walked up to Maggie and reached down to squeeze the thick diaper the girl was wearing, earning a loud crinkle in return. “You know the bathroom is only for big girls! Now you sit nice and quiet in your playpen and use your DIAPER like a good girl!”

I was so close! It was bad enough her mom had punished her with diapers for coming home high one time—One time!—but to also hire her former victim as her babysitter was just too much! Grumbling, Maggie reluctantly pulled her leg back into the playpen, when an idea came to her. If she wants me to use this thing so bad, then I’ll make sure she get’s it! With a grunt, Maggie bent her legs like a toddler as she pushed a load into her diaper, the diaper sagging under the weight. For good measure, she also released her achinG bladder, sighing with relief before letting out a loud, infantile wail.

“WAAAAAHHH! CHANGE ME! CHANGE ME NOW!”

Winning The Lottery

Everyone has dreams on what they’d do if they won the lottery. Quit their job, pay off their house, go on a cruise around the world, the possibilities were endless. For best friends turned lovers Joanne and Mary, winning ten million allowed them to finally fulfil a dream they’d both had for as long as they could remember: living out their diapered fantasies together.

As soon as the money was safe in their accounts, both woman quit their jobs, sold or gave away most of their possessions and moved to a nice lakeside house miles away from the nearest city. Both woman took great joy in slicing up every pair of panties they owned, knowing that they would never need another pair again thanks to the lifetime supplies of diapers they now had stocked in their own personal nursery, away form any judging eyes.

Now a days, Joanne and Mary spend their days in infantile bliss, drinking from bottles as they lounged around their nursery in their endless supply of diapers, diapers that didn’t stay clean for long thanks to the hours of hypnosis and unpotty training the two had invested in.

They say money can’t by happiness, but it certainly did for these two lovers.

Only A Matter of Time…

“Nooooo…” Alison bit her lip, grunting as tried to hold back the inevitable. Ever since she had fallen into this strange world and been taken in by her new “Mommy”, the woman had done her best to avoid using her diapers as expected of her, meaning to prove she was too old for the thick diapers. A few wet accidents here and there weren’t helping her case, but she had ben adamant against using her diapers for the… other purpose.

However, her plan had failed when Mommy had become concerned when several days had passed without any kind of bowel movement from the infantile woman. Despite her protests, Alison could do nothing as she was strapped down and given a suppository and taped back into her pristine diapers, the medicinal tablet quickly hammering away at her resolve and willpower.

“Come on, baby,” her mommy encouraged her as she watched Alison’s face become redder and redder from exertion. “Show mommy that you can make a nice boom boom in your diapers!”

With one final grunt, Allison finally gave up the battles as a loud gassy fart ripped through the room, followed by her diaper sagging heavily as she unloaded a week’s worth of mess into it. An eternity passed before Allison was finally down, fresh tears in her eyes as the rank odour of her fresh mess filled her nostrils.

“That’s a good girl!” Mommy praised her, walking up and smushing the messy diaper with her hand. “Did that feel nice, letting all that nasty mess out into your diapers? Come on, let’s get you into a fresh one!”

Allison could say nothing, her will broken as she was led to the changing table, her ruined diaper squishing behind her with each step.

Naughty Baby!

“My, my… what do we have here?”

Cindy knew that this was a bad idea, that she would inevitably get caught, but she had been desperate enough to take that risk. One moment she had been at home, enjoying a nice glass of wine after a hard day at work, when a bright flash of light had filled her living room. When she awoke, she found herself trapped in a giant nursery, complete with massive diapers wrapped around her bottom and with a massive woman looming over her who demanded she call her “Mommy”.

For two weeks, Cindy had been forced to endure this treatment, being fed from a high chair, being put down for naps and even, worst of all, having her diaper changed. And yet, Cindy quickly found herself enjoying the prospect of having her diaper changed, if only because it was the only kind of brief sexual contact she could get while trapped in this infantile nightmare, to the point she would willingly fill her diapers to the brim just to have her bottom wiped. Any attempt to try and pleasure herself or remove her diapers was quickly stopped by “Mommy”, and some time spent in the “Spanking Corner”.

Finally, Cindy grew so frustrated that she could no longer take it any more. Grabbing a stack of pillows, she desperately began to hump it back and forth, trying her hardest to be as quiet as possible to not alert Mommy. But her Mommy had ears like a bat and it wasn’t long she was standing over her with a stern look on her face. “Bad, naughty baby! You know not to do that!”

Cindy could have stopped, even knowing she was about to be punished, but instead she just humped faster and faster, moaning loudly as she pushed herself closer and closer to climax. She was almost there, just a little bit more and it the spanking she was set to endure would all be worth it…