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nappdapp · 8 days
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nappdapp · 11 days
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nappdapp · 20 days
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nappdapp · 22 days
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As the evening sun dipped below the horizon, Adam and James made their way back home after a night out with friends. James, with his tall, muscular build and rugged good looks, had always been seen as the dominant one in their relationship. But as they entered the cozy confines of their apartment, it was clear that things were not always as they seemed.
James playfully nudged Adam as he heard whispers of admiration from their friends about his 'alpha' persona. Adam simply chuckled and patted James on the back, a knowing smile playing on his lips. It was only behind closed doors that their true dynamic revealed itself.
As James stripped off his clothes, revealing a large, soggy diaper with adorable childish prints, Adam couldn't help but chuckle. He checked the diaper, confirming it was indeed very wet, but the telltale signs of a messy diaper were still absent. He knew James would only be changed once he had fully used his diaper.
James, with his innocent gaze and soft features, looked up at Adam as his stomach let out a small gurgle. "Do you want your baba, little one?" Adam teased, to which James nodded eagerly. Adam ruffled his hair affectionately before heading to the kitchen to prepare a bottle for his little potty pants.
When he returned, he found James humping his soaked diaper on the bed, a look of pleasure and desperation on his face. Adam couldn't help but find the sight both pathetic and endearing. Stopping in his tracks, Adam watched as James reached his climax, a mix of moans and sighs escaping his lips. “Yeah, you are such a dom, best in topping your bed” Adam teased as he sat down beside James, patting his wet padding and feeling a little warm and mushy surprise within.
"Well, well, looks like someone made a stinky in their diapers too," Adam chuckled. But instead of changing him right away, he settled in to feed him the bottle, "I better prepare my nose for this," he joked to himself as he squished the messy diaper.
As James squirmed and wriggled, Adam couldn't help but smile at the sight of his 'dominant' partner reduced to a vulnerable, needy state. It was in these moments, when James let go of his inhibitions, that Adam saw him for who he truly was – his baby boy, in need of care and affection and currently a diaper change. Phew! 
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nappdapp · 29 days
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It had been a long and frustrating few weeks since my older brother had moved in with me. He had been kicked out of college and was now living with me while he searched for a new place to stay. But instead of trying to help out around the house or find a job, he spent his days going to parties and coming home drunk and disorderly.
I tried talking to him, but he just brushed me off with empty promises. It was like he didn't care about anything other than having a good time. I was at my wits end.
One night, after yet another drunken escapade, I decided enough was enough. While he was passed out on the couch, I took off his clothes and put a diaper on him. I couldn't help but chuckle as I snapped a few pictures of him looking like a big baby.
The next morning, he woke up in a rage. But I quickly put him in his place, letting him know that if he wanted to act like a baby, then he would be treated like one. I showed him the pictures I had taken and threatened to send them to all his friends if he didn't shape up.
At first, he resisted. He was angry and embarrassed, but ultimately he knew he had no choice but to comply. And slowly but surely, I started to see a change in him. He became more obedient and helpful around the house. His room was always clean, and even though his sheets were sometimes wet, I didn't mind.
I found myself actually enjoying having my new baby brother around. It was like having a pet that I could control with just a few pictures of him in a wet or messy diaper. Whenever he tried to sneak some alcohol, I would just remind him of the consequences of breaking the rules. Heck, now I want him to stay with me a bit longer.
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nappdapp · 1 month
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It was the only day off I could finally meet up with my good old friend, Jake. We had decided to have a wild night of playing games and munching on junk food, with one unique twist - no potty breaks, only diapers allowed. The idea was thrilling and made my heart race with excitement.
Jake had purchased some diapers for the occasion, ones that were not your typical adult diapers. They were adorned with cute animal prints and were much thicker than I had expected. As we both slipped into our diapers, I couldn't help but giggle at the sight of my big, muscular friend in a babyish diaper. He looked absolutely adorable.
We dove into our gaming session, completely engrossed in the virtual world. But then, in the midst of an intense boss fight, I felt the familiar urge to pee. I squirmed in my seat, feeling a bit nervous. But Jake noticed my discomfort and reassured me, "Don't be shy to use your diaper in front of me. Look, I'm using mine right now." With that, a small wet spot appeared on the front of his diaper, followed by a loud hissing sound as his pee quickly soaked into the thick padding, turning his formerly white diaper a dark yellow.
His words encouraged me, and with a deep breath, I let go, feeling the warmth spread throughout my diaper. It was a strange sensation, but also oddly liberating. Jake grinned at me, his eyes sparkling
mischievously. "See, I told you it's easy," he said as he patted my freshly soaked padding.
We continued to play for about an hour, and I simply lost track of how many times I peed myself during that time. My diaper seemed like it could hold an infinite amount of my pee because I hardly even felt how I wet myself, just a fresh warmth and a bit of dampness.
But then, I smelled something funny. "Jake, did you just fart?" I asked, wrinkling my nose.
"Yeah," Jake responded, his eyes still locked on the screen. He shifted in his seat and lifted his leg up a bit, presumably to make some space in the back of his diaper.
Suddenly, I heard another fart from Jake, and his face became slightly red as he continued to push. It quickly became clear to me what was about to happen. "Jake, are you for real?!"
"Y-yes," he responded through his efforts, and then his diaper sagged down rapidly as his huge load started to fill the back of it. It was so much poop that Jake had to stand up for a moment to let it all out before falling back in his seat with a squishy sound.
The smell quickly reached my nose, and I had to hold my nose to try and block it out. Jake noticed my discomfort and looked at me with big puppy eyes. "I'm sorry, I should have asked if you were okay with it before," he said sheepishly.
I couldn't help but laugh. How could I be angry at such a cute guy? "Oh, Jake, you just caught me off guard, that's all. Don't be shy to use your diaper in front of me, remember?" I said, as I began to push the load of my own. Heck, that was the best night ever.
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nappdapp · 1 month
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 all started when Rhon first started picking on me in junior high. He would constantly taunt me and make fun of me. He found my small bladder problem funny, threatening to beat me up to the point where I will need diapers 24/7 if I didn't sniff his sweaty legs after gym class.
Rhon was a big muscle guy with a black short beard and typical jock traits. Despite his intimidating appearance, I couldn't help but fantasize about him. I even had some embarrassing wet dreams about Rhon, which only added to my confusion.
I tried to ignore him, but the fear of getting beaten up overpowered me each time. That is until I came across a spell on the internet that promised to alter reality and make someone never potty trained. Desperate to get revenge on Rhon, I performed the spell, not truly believing it would work.
The next day at university, I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw Rhon sitting outside on a small bench, wearing nothing but his soaked diaper. I couldn't help but laugh at the sight of him, but my laughter was short-lived as his buddies quickly grabbed me and forced me to my knees in front of him.
In this reality Rhon was never potty trained; he needed diapers as he couldn't hold his bladder nor his bowels. But that was the only difference. He still was the most popular guy in the whole college, he still had power over me and a bunch of other guys. And the most frustrating thing is that he still laughed at me for having a weak bladder even though he himself was flooding his padding. 
Rhon placed his  legs on the small table that divided us and smirked down at me. I was horrified as I realized that now I was forced to not only sniff his legs but also his diaper. Damn it 
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