#saggy diaper

[simco11]

Made a soft poopy in my Rearz Little Princess.

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[mummydommythe3rd]

"Pants down, bend over. Check time."

"Here?!"

"Hush, there's nobody here. I honestly can't belive you still get this embarrassed and flustered after all this time."

It had started years ago. before you'd ever decided to transition. At first it was just during the occasional kinky session. Then it became every night. Now you couldn't even remember what it felt like to wear normal underwear.

I watched and smirked as you turned and lowered your pants, revealing the saggy wet diaper.

"Oh my! my little baby-wife is soaked! It's a wonder it hasn't leaked all over your clothes!"

"S-Stop teasing me!" you stammered.

"Strip. Now. No point in risking more laundry. you can finish our walk in just your diaper."

Your face turned beet red, but you knew there was no point in arguing. The kids were at a friends house, and we owned this private section of woods behind our house. You slowly stripped, too ashamed to make a sound as you handed me your clothing.

"Good girl." I laughed. "Let's go."

It's important to maintain an active sex life with some level of kink. It helps a relationship remain healthy. As far as our kids knew, they had two moms, one of whom had been in an accident and needed diapers for life. Only the two of us knew that you were forced to wear babyish diapers for my own enjoyment, and to keep up the lie would be submissively wearing and using them for life.

It was better this way. We got to be as kinky as we wanted. Nobody would ever be able to see your chastity cage buried beneath your thick diapers, and having a parent with such an embarrassing disability kept our kids compassionate. They'd never dream of teasing another person for a handicap or disability.

Besides, did it matter? how much of your bladder control did you even have anymore? Probably not much. If you didn't actually need your diapers, you soon would. You'd given me your erections and your continence, and I had thrown them both away. Now you were my permanently obedient little baby-wife, and you always would be.

[bruddabrudda44]

906)Short Slim THICK CURVY STUFFED Tights Ebony HEAVY FAKE SAGGY DIAPER BUBBLE BBL 🍊

1:20 Min 🎥

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[annieabdl]

Trying out the princess crinklz the other night. Look at that saggy little girl. Loved these diapers! 🍼🎀🌸💓

#ab/dl community #ab dl diaper #diaper regression #dirty diaper

[diapersguy]

Ever since I woke up wet a few nights ago, my partner has insisted on keeping me in diapers so as not to risk anymore accidents. Obviously I hated the idea but he explained that it was best for me and so I went with it.

At first the intention was for me to keep using the toilet when I needed to go but when I got to a crucial part in a video game where I couldn’t pause yet really needed to go and pee, he was just like “well don’t worry about it, you have a diaper on and it will hold it so just go in that, it’s what they are for.” Of course I was unsure and nervous but I really wanted to beat this bit of the game and so that’s what I did.

“Wow well done, I didn’t think you would actually do that, but wasn’t it better than dying in your game.” I looked at him and nodded.

Later that evening we had decided to watch a movie, but it was over 3 hours long. Before it started he had already told me that he didn’t want to be pausing the film constantly and if I needed to wet I should just do it in the diaper. I figured I had done it earlier so it couldn’t do any harm.

He came in with a 2l bottle of coke, which he said was just for me to keep my hydrated and I happily drank it during the movie until the bottle was empty.

After the film has finished I stood up and then it hit me how heavy and saggy the nappy felt. Knowing that I had wet it several times during the movie I started to blush and headed towards the door to change it.

“Where you going?” He asked. I explained that my diaper was really wet and I didn’t want it to leak so I was going to go and change. He pulled me close, yanked my shorts down and felt the diaper. “Wow that is wet, it’s a good job you had it on for the film or we would still be watching it tomorrow morning, let me help get you changed.” He took my hand and lead me upstairs. Once in the bedroom he looked at the diaper and noticed that my cock was hard. “Wow somebody seems to be enjoying this wet diaper.” I blushed and looked away from him, not saying a word. He started to rub the outside of my diaper and I shivered it felt so good.

I tried to take the diaper off so that he could get to my cock, but he stopped me. “Hmm I don’t think so. You clearly like the diaper so I want you to come in to it too.” He kept rubbing the outside of the diaper and I got more and more into it. It didn’t take long for me to shoot. He kissed my forehead as he said “good boy, now let’s get you changed.”

This continued for a few days with me no longer allowed to use the toilet to pee and anytime I wanted to make stickies I had to do it in the diaper. It got to the point where I didn’t even think about using the toilet for a pee and just went in the diaper whenever I needed too, the toilet was now for poo only.

A couple of weeks later, my partner had made some chocolate brownies and gave me a couple. They were delicious although did have a bit of a strange taste but were still more than good enough to eat.

I sat on the sofa watching cartoons, which had become a regular weekend thing now for some reason when my stomach started to cramp. I wriggled on the seat wanting to watch the cartoon but I knew that I was going to have to poop. I looked at my partner, who now insisted that I called him daddy whenever I needed to use to the toilet to poop and told him what was happening. He looked at me and simply said “okay” as he got off the sofa and headed to the hallway where the nearest toilet was located. I followed expecting him to take me in there, take the diaper down and sit me on the toilet but instead he went in there, shut the door and locked it behind him.

I knocked on the door and shouted at daddy that I really needed to go. That my tummy was hurting and that I really couldn’t hold it. He shouted through the door “it’s okay you’re wearing a diaper, it will hold it just let it go.”

I resisted a bit more but it was hopeless. I squatted down and started to feel the poop flowing out of me, my stomach still cramping. The diaper felt warm as the mess hit the seat and a tear escaped from me. At that point daddy opened the toilet down and held me as I continued to squat and pushed the last of the poop out.

He then sat me on the floor, leaving me to feel the poop spread out all over my bottom. He wrapped me in a hug “now let’s go and make some stickies in this diaper before we get you changed.” He said as he lifted me off the floor and took me up the stairs.

[simco11]

Holy cow!!! These Rearz Daydreamer Mega’s can really take some punishment! 4.25 pounds and not a drop out of place.

#diaper bulge #saggy diapers #diaperbackshot #diaperboy #rearzdiapers #diaper check

[dino-boyo-agere]

Tipps for little ones that are prone to accidents!!

(Obvious cw! for diaper mention)

mainly regarding No. 2 since that's what I deal with pretty much every day.

Which padding might be best?

Finding the right diaper for regular, or even everyday use can be difficult.

Since I regularly go potty normally, I often have to open and close my diapers. I find hook & loop tapes are the most durable option for this.

Pull ups are also easy for that, but they tend to get saggy and they fray really easily, so I'm not a big fan of them.

Cloth back diapers aren't crinkly, so they are more subtle than others.

The thickness of a diaper is not important when you only go number 2 in them, since they don't have to "absorb" liquid, just hold the other stuff, so you can go as thin - and therefore subtle - as you'd like.

Medical diapers are much more affordable than cute ones, but they are also boring.. Drawing on your diapers or putting stickers on them can be a great solution, aswell as a fun crafting project.

How to possibly prevent accidents?

Prevention is not always possible, but those tricks help me sometimes.

Be careful what you eat/ drink. Knowing what dietary constrictions you have and upholding them can be vital. Try avoiding possible triggers for IBS, food intolerances, etc. Especially when you'll be out and about, where having an accident could feel especially upsetting.

Try and figure out the "schedule" of your bowel movements, most people have to go at certain times and in certain intervals after eating. Figuring out your schedule if possible can help you prevent accidents by going to the toilet at the right time precautionary. Finding out your schedule can be done by writing down every time you use the restroom, especially after eating/ drinking, so also note the times of that! Do so for at least one moth to try and figure out a clear pattern.

What do when you had an accident in public?

Having an accident in public can feel upsetting and humiliating, I often get really self-conscious and sad if it happens.. But I have some Tipps that help me deal.

Firstly, here is a tiny tutorial for the cleanest way to "fold" a dirty diaper, to prevent any leaking.

I always carry little diaper bags with me, that I previously filled with a "smell killing powder". → these powders can be bought online or in stores, they are advertised as scent killers, odour eliminating Powder or garbage / diaper bin deodorizing powder. (I use "Geruchs Vernichter" by Dr. Becher) !! don't put the powder in a diaper while/ before wearing it, it's really harmful to the skin !!

The diaper bags are just little plastic bags, there are options to get ones that aren't see through, if you're super self-conscious. Another option is to wrap the bag (or diaper in it) in toilet paper to disguise it. The bags themselves are also available scented!

Carrying air freshener or deodorant may also help you, when you're in a public bathroom and feel self-conscious about the smell.

A fresh diaper, aswell as wet wipes and disposable gloves are also always in my travel bag.

Make a list of positive affirmations & take it with you everywhere.

It's not your fault, you're not broken, you're not icky, you are so valid & these accidents don't change anything about that!! <3

What to wear?

If your shy about wearing diapers, the right clothes may give you comfort.

Baggy clothes to hide them are a great option.

I found hoodies that are long enough to cover up the back areas especially comforting.

Baggy pants in general are great to hide your padding, just make sure to wear a belt so they don't slip of!

I always wear a tugged in shirt or a onesie, so there is no peeking of the diaper when I lean forward.

Wearing a short leggings/ underwear over your diaper might give you a feeling of safety aswell.

That's all I can think of right now, I might update this later though. Everyone is free to add their own tips, tricks or remarks aswell!!

I want you to know that there is nothing sameful or icky about having to wear diapers or simply choosing to wear them for comfort. There is nothing weird about it and you are not broken or less worthy of love for wearing/ needing padding.

You are strong, you got this and I'm so very proud of you for taking care of yourself!

Stay safe, kiddo!

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[regressionschool]

With determined focus, she held a small spoon in her little fingers, dipping it into the bowl of baby food before attempting to guide it to her mouth. However, the journey was proving more challenging than she anticipated. Giggles bubbled up as more food ended up on her face and bib than in her mouth. Her daddy, Mark, watched with a twinkle in his eye, thoroughly amused by Lily's adorable attempts at self-feeding. He couldn't help but tease her gently. "Well, sweetheart, I must say, you're quite the artist with that spoon," he teased, a playful grin dancing on his lips.

Lily's cheeks flushed with a mixture of determination and slight embarrassment. She was determined to master this skill, even if it meant a messy bib and a giggling daddy. With another determined effort, Lily scooped up a spoonful of baby food, her tongue peeking out in concentration. This time, she managed to get a small portion into her mouth, and her eyes lit up with triumph. "Good job, sweetheart! You're getting the hang of it," Daddy praised, his voice filled with pride. Encouraged by her daddy's words, Lily continued her valiant effort to feed herself. Each attempt brought a mixture of laughter and messy delight

As the room echoed with the sounds of Lily's giggles and her daddy's encouraging words, they shared a moment of pure, unfiltered joy, basking in the simple pleasure of being together in their special nursery.As the mealtime adventure came to a close, Mark gently wiped Lily's face with a soft cloth, his touch tender and loving. It was then that he noticed another, diffrent messiness – her diaper was now saggy and discolored in the back. Chuckling softly, he leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to Lily's forehead. "Well, sweetheart, it seems we have a two-fold mess on our hands, don't we?"

Lily's cheeks flushed, a mixture of bashfulness and amusement dancing in her eyes. She nodded, her trust in her daddy absolute. "I think it's time for a nice, warm bath to clean up our little adventurer," Mark suggested, his voice filled with warmth. Lily's eyes lit up with excitement at the prospect of a bath. With Daddy's help, they made their way to the bathroom, where the tub awaited, filled with soothing, bubbly water. Gently, Mark undressed Lily, carefully removing her messy diaper and clothing. He marveled at the way she trusted him completely, her eyes filled with a sweet innocence that melted his heart.

As Lily settled into the warm water, her giggles filled the room, blending with the gentle sound of splashing. Mark carefully washed away the remnants of their messy meal, his touch tender and loving. "You're my brave little princess, always up for an adventure, even if it means a messy meal," he said, his voice filled with pride. Lily beamed up at him, her eyes sparkling with adoration. In that moment, their bond felt unbreakable, a testament to the love and trust they shared.

After the bath, Mark carefully dried Lily and helped her into a fresh diaper and cozy pajamas. As she nestled into his arms, he couldn't help but feel a profound sense of gratitude for these precious moments they shared.With a contented sigh, Lily snuggled closer to her daddy, knowing that in his arms, she was safe, cherished, and unconditionally loved. The picture presents the adorable lil_totorobaby

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[babyjason623]

Pink tights help keep my saggy diaper up

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[abena501s]

The saggy, wet diaper I just woke up in

#incontinence #abena m4 #adult diaper

[gabessquishytum]

I’ll be honest I read that last pregnant mobster dream post as being about both dream and hob being pregnant.

So…yes dream is a pregnant mobster and hob is his favorite local pub owner who is…uh…also heavily pregnant.

They’re helping each other out! There are lots of hormones to deal with and both need foot massages and it makes Hob happy to have someone else going through his pregnancy with him.

Hob calls dream when he feels his baby kick! Dream buys two of everything—one diaper bag for himself, one for hob.

And dream knows it isn’t rational but he’s so glad hob is single now because even though it’s clearly hypocritical, as Dream is also pregnant, he can’t stand the idea that hob might have someone else in his and baby robin’s lives!

They are his and orpheus’s now and no one else’s.

We love a simultaneous pregnancy!!! Hell yeah, imagine the adorable contrasts between them. Hob is in big t-shirts and stretchy maternity leggings, meanwhile Dream is still trying to squeeze into his crisp, professional suits. He's a disaster waiting to happen, and Hob definitely has to lend him a hoodie on at least one occasion when his shirt can't handle the strain any longer.

With two sets of hormones swinging all over the place, the bickering between these two is legendary. Seeing them snipping at each other, you'd think they can't stand to be in the same room. Of course that's not the case (but if Dream eats his snacks again, Hob will not be holding back his temper). If they're not affectionately arguing, then they're absolutely so obviously in love. Everyone can see it, apart from them. All the soft looks and the tenderness and the longing. Hob is constantly checking up on Dream, touching the side of his belly with a smile that's full of adoration. If anything, Dream is even more obvious in his affections for Hob. He practically acts as though they're already in a relationship, and no one has ever treated Hob with such care and dedication before.

Unfortunately they're both stupid, and convinced that it's better for everything to remain strictly platonic.

After their two sons are born, life is very frantic. Dream has moved in to Hob’s flat (he spent one night alone with newly born Orpheus and simply couldn't do it again, and who can blame him!), the babies are practically twins with only 10 days between them. It's all milk and nappies and attempting to snatch a moment of sleep. Somewhere along the line, they start sharing Hob’s bed for the few hours between feeds. Cuddling up together for comfort just feels natural. Hob cries for the first time because his body is saggy and soft and he thinks he might never go back to how he was. Dream wipes his tears and calls him beautiful, even more beautiful now that he's carried and delivered a wonderful new life. One night Dream confesses that he's terrified for the future, for Orpheus, terrified that he's going die on the job and leave his baby. Hob holds him the whole time and promises firmly that Orpheus will always be safe with him.

One day Hob kisses Dream good morning (he's sleep deprived, still practically dreaming), and Dream kisses him back. Its as simple as that, apparently. Both of them are grinning as they go about the day - too exhausted for any kind of sex, but very much looking forward to soft kisses and cuddles when the opportunity arises.

Robyn and Orpheus are lucky. One of their dads owns an Inn, with an amazing kitchen full of nice food and nice people. Their other dad has a big box full of guns and rolls of cash and other interesting things that they're not allowed to touch. Hob’s definitely the one going to "parents come and talk about what their jobs are" day at school. But Dream is the one picking the boys up in a range rover flanked by 6 body guards. Their dads are also very VERY in love. Even if it took them both a hot minute to work it out!

#the sandman #dreamling #nsft #cw mpreg #mafia au

[simco11]

#rearzdiapers #diaper bulge #saggy diapers #diaperboy #diaperbackshot #abdreams

[mellowsadistic]

Diane fussed and squirmed in the bathroom while her Nanny changed her heavily soiled nappy.

“It’s not fair!” she whined petulantly, tears of shame and anger shining in her eyes. “You have to do something! They wouldn’t change me all afternoon!”

“I don’t blame them one bit,” her Nanny said firmly, un-taping the loaded diaper around her waist. “You lost your adult privileges when you got caught dealing drugs, Diane. The court sentenced you to four years as a two-year-old, and the staff at your daycare have every right to punish you.” She looked up at her charge, eyebrow raised. “I spoke to Mrs Taylor when I picked you up, and she told me you refused to do the dirty diaper dance. Is that true?”

Diane turned crimson and refused to meet her Nanny’s eyes. “Yes,” she pouted, “but-”

“You know the rules at daycare,” Nanny interrupted, lowering Diane’s nappy between her legs and wrinkling her nose. “When you make a stinky in your nappy, you have to wiggle your bottom and do a cute little song and dance before you’re allowed a change.”

“But it’s so embarrassing!” Diane whined.

“Of course it’s embarrassing, silly!” her Nanny said, rolling up Diane’s dirty nappy and putting it aside. “That’s the whole reason the courts have started demoting misbehaving women to toddlers in the first place! You acted like an immature little girl, and now you’re getting treated like one. The humiliation of being treated like a big baby will put you in your place, and make you have second thoughts about breaking the law once your punishment is over. That’s why the nursery staff want you to do the dirty diaper dance, sweetie – because it makes you look ridiculous, prancing about in nothing but your stinky nappy, singing along to stupid baby songs and shaking your saggy diapered bottom while everyone else points and laughs.” She picked up a pack of wet wipes. “Now turn around, missy. Nanny needs to clean that poopy butt of yours.”

Diane let out an incoherent screech and stomped her foot.  “They can’t do this to me! You can’t do this to me! I’m a grown woman! An adult! I’m-”

“You’re not an adult anymore,” Nanny cut in sternly, and she delivered several sharp swats to the top of Diane’s thighs, making the young woman squeal in pain. “You’re just a big baby now, Diane. You’re an overgrown two-year-old, here and at daycare, for at least four more years before you can even think about getting to be a grown-up again. Is that clear?”

Diane’s lower lip trembled. The tops of her thighs were stinging. “Yes Nanny,” she mumbled tearfully.

“Good girl. Now turn around and bend over so I clean your yucky little bum-bum.”

Diane turned around and stuck her bottom out behind her obediently. She felt like a stupid, misbehaving child.

“It could be a lot worse, you know,” Nanny said as she wiped Diane’s bottom for her like a little girl struggling with her potty training. “Not everyone gets Nannies who send them to nice daycares. If you keep acting up, I can always send you to a state-run discipline nursery. Is that what you need?”

Diane gasped and shook her head frantically. She’d seen the women who ended up there, the ones who were too unruly for regular adult daycare. The nursery took them out in public sometimes, parading them around for everyone to see – former criminals reduced to snivelling little princesses toddling around in nappies and baby clothes, wetting themselves uncontrollably and drooling down their chins, babbling and shrieking like real babies. Diane didn’t know if their adults minds had really been wiped away or if they’d just been trained to always act like mindless little girls, but she didn’t want to find out.

“Then you’d better improve your attitude, young lady,” Nanny said. She finished wiping Diane’s bottom and took out a fresh nappy. “And when you poop your pants again at daycare tomorrow,” she continued, turning Diane around to look at her. “I expect to hear from the staff about how you waddled up to them with a big grin on your face and did the silliest little dance they’d ever seen, is that understood? Or else you might just find yourself at a different daycare.”

“Yes Nanny,” Diane whimpered. Her lower lip was trembling again. Then she burst into tears, and stood there with her hand over her face while Nanny finished changing her into a clean, dry nappy, determined to be on her best behaviour from that moment on.

#mellowsadistic

[maximumabsorbency]

Waking up with a wet & saggy diaper around your waist is a reminder of why you are in diapers in the first place...

#adult diaper #nappy #soaked diaper #wet bum #soggy bottom #soaked #soggy boy #adbl

[mama-scarebear]

Just a fantasy:

“Mamaaaa” I moan. “My pwincess pawts feel funnyy” I helplessly bounce up and down in my cib, my mittened hands grabbing onto the railing. The seat of my very full and smelly diaper hits my protected plasticky mattress when my wobbly weak knees bend. My titties bounce with the rest of my body. Tears prick my eyes as I look up at you desperately. You’ve made me your baby brained and pathetic little girl.

“Aww did my stinky little pathetic princess get all excited because she messed all in her big diapiee?” You ask condescendingly, tugging on my pigtails.

“Uhh hummm” I nod feverishly, flushing red, and bouncing faster now.

“Awww does my diaper brained little girl need some help so her princess parts don’t feel so funny against all her mushy poopoo?” You twist my nipples as hard as you can and I pause mid bounce to arch my bag, sensations too big for my little brain.

“mamamama aaahh” I groan, drool finding its way out of my pacied mouth.

“Yeshh mommaaa peas peas peas help me. I’m justa dumb baby nnn I need -I need- youuu…”

You mandhandle me out of my cib and onto the floor on my tummy, placing my favorite stuffy into my hand, and kick your foot into my parts and start kneading my diaper. You start rocking me against the carpeted floor, creating tingly feelings on my nipples, tummy, and vee-vee (and a little rug burn too.)

“Does my pathetic little pants messer miss her big strong girlfriend. Does she need to make her messy little humpies on beary and bouce out of all of her big girl thoughts?”

“Mhhhh, Mamamama mish beary. Wan make humpies peasss mama” I can only garble out, my brain so fried by your humiliation.

You reach over and get beary and the big buzzy, while I lay there desperately grinding my saggy poppy diaper on the floor, clinging to my stuffy and sucking my paci as hard as I can.

“ahh mamamama feels funnyy.” I speak mindlessly.

You lay beary out and tie the buzzy to him, turing it onto the lowest setting, because a big empty-brained baby like me doesn’t really need much after what you’ve turned me into. Then, you lift me off the floor, and kick beary under me.

“Don’t be rude baby, say hello like a good little girl to beary. Give him a nice big kissy!” You say with a wicked smile on your face.

“Mmwhah!” I say hello to my furry girlfriend, giving her a big hug, cuz mama said so, and if mama said that loved my beary, that was all I could focus on.

With my arms around beary I start to bounce, giving him kisses.

“Beary I love my mom-ma so so much and I love you so so much!”

“Mmwhah!”

I smile, drool dripping out of my mouth and hum happily.

“Dank you mama for wetting me pway wif beary, cuz my pincess parts felt funny cuz I made biigg poopies in my big diapies.

My smelly mess squishes around my front and sides and it feels glorious.

“I wovvv my diapes cuz de catch all my messies and peepees cuz i’m too wittle and dumb to hold it all. I need my mama to help wif my big girl feelings. She’s always rights. I can’t do anything cuz imma big big baby.” I babble on, clenching around nothing.

“Aww that’s right princess.” I hear your voice from above somewhere.

Suddenly, I feel my weakened little muscles tense up.

“Mama I…” I trail off in a weak voice. Sinking onto beary and burying my head in the crook of his neck, feeling sufficiently humiliated.

“Pathetic baby” “Your head is so empty, and your princess parts are so sensitive, it’s only been a minute of humpies!”

“Too many big girl feelings huh princess?” You smile, knowing you’ve turned me into this pathetic small brained, big baby that can’t last like a big girl.

“Uh huh momma” I nod suckling my paci harder, my mess wafting around the room.

Well now someone knows my buttons don't they? A gold star for you anon for a lovely story 🌟

[booorke2]

Saggy diaper