The Young Panties AROlivia was 27 had lived by herself for several years and her parents lived in a different town taking care of her little sister Ava. One day, she got a letter along with a small envelope like package. The letter read, "Hello Olivia, we have been missing you very much, and you don't call us very much any more. So we thought you were stressed out. We made these panties for you that should make you feel young again. From, Your Parents" She looked in the package and saw a pair of pink panties with flowers on them. She went into her room and put them on. They were really soft, like REALLY soft. She decided to get her pants on and go eat some lunch. "What to eat, hmm..." She looked and saw a cup of peach baby food that her parents left at her place. Her parents left alot of things like that at her place. She felt a sudden feeling come over her, like she should have the baby food for her lunch. So she did eat it for lunch, and while she was eating, she got 10 inches shorter and her breasts sh
The ExperimentPam had been unsatisfied with her life for a long time. She was a straight A college student and had a large circle of friends but she care for any of that. She was stressed out and tired of her life and always looking for chances for a new life. That was how she ended up in Dr. Young’s office offering to test out an experimental new regression therapy.
“This is an IDD, which stands for intelligence draining diaper.” Dr. Young explained, holding up what looked to Pam like an regular adult diaper in plastic wrap “It is a special new invention in the field of mental regression. Once worn, it releases certain chemicals that travel straight to specific knowledge centers in the brain. It then transforms those parts of the brain into waste products, which go straight to the bowels and are then released into the diaper.”
“Why the diaper? Why not just give me a shot?” Pam asked
“We need to collect the stools to ensure proper progression of
Cardcaptor Diaper“Please can I wear panties?” Sakura begged Tomoyo, tugging at her pull-up
“Sakura, I know you don’t like them but remember this is the BABY card you’re facing.” Tomoyo said “Are you really sure you want to chance it?”
Sakura had fought the BABY card three times before. The first time she had underestimated the card badly and was sent toddling back to Tomoyo in a wet pull-up. Tomoyo had helped her repotty train and two days later Sakura had tried again. Again she had been put back in pull-ups, this time for a week. The third time had been almost two weeks ago and she was still wetting the bed. With each subsequent encounter the BABY card’s magic seemed to stick on her more and more.
Tomoyo had happily taken on the role of being Sakura’s caretaker, even documenting Sakura’s second potty training with her camera. Sakura was less than enthusiastic but even she had to admit she needed the help. She’d had enough accident
One Last Diaper " if you care for me like you say you do, then you'll meet me at Julien's " That was the last message Janine left on Lavinia's cell phone. It was the last of many such messages that Janine had left, none of which had yet been answered. As Janine walked nervously in the cold city streets, she wondered whether or not Lavinia would bother to listen to her this time.
Janine had been engaged for more than a year to her wonderful boyfriend, Jerome. At least, she thought he was wonderful; he had a chronic case of lateness, no matter what the function, and he absolutely hated romantic comedies (they were all the same, he complained). On the other hand, he shared Janine's unnatural affinity for hummus, and he wasn't at all averse to snuggling on the couch in front of the TV, no matter what movie was on. One night he called Janine and said he would walk her home from work, and as they stopped in front of a caf
Handing Out Candy Part 1There was a little jingle above the door as she entered. She was a clearly blond girl, but it was also clear that there were light streaks of pink mixed in with it; on her face she wore a smile on her face visible to all who took even the slightest of looks at her, and for good reason - this was a job that excited her, one that she had been looking forward to for forever now.
"Hi! My name's Candace Mann. I'm--"
"Heh. Gimme a little credit, I remember ya." The girl behind the counter wore an expression on her face that indicated that she wasn't quite the usual person to hold a job like this, but she was smiling all the same. Just in a reserved, maybe a little withdrawn way. "You'll need to come to the back and get introduced to some things. New folks have certain issues they need to address before they can start, you know?"
Candace nodded understandingly, giving out a little, "Okay!" in the process before following along like an obedient puppy.
As she was led through the entrance room t
Dont Change MY reality part 1Kaitlyn sat in the restaurant, the bags of shopping surrounded her feet as she slowly drank her half-fat cappuccino. She appreciated every mouthful, it was good to be off of her feet after such a high intense morning of shopping. The remnants of her Caesar salad lay on the plate before her. Her 18th birthday was going pretty well so far, she had found multiple bargains at several high street stores and she was feeling rather pleased with herself. She brushed some of her long silky ebony hair out of her dark green eyes as she looked at her watch. Her sister was due to be picking her up soon. Elizabeth had promised to come collect her so that Kaitlyn wouldn't need to worry about getting home.
She leaned back in the chair feeling relaxed. It was amazing how a good shopping trip could improve her mood. School was due to be over in a week or two. Then it would be onto college. Kaitlyns heart skipped a be
Twelve Days of DiapersIt’s not that I wasn’t ever happy or anything before I started getting the gifts. I was. I lived in a good sized apartment with multiple rooms. I had a steady job that let me work from home most of the time. I had Gabby, the smartest girl I knew and the love of my life. We’d had a serious relationship for almost three years and it was still going strong. We were planning on getting married as soon as she was done with college, which was supposed to be the next June. It was currently Christmas time, so even though it seemed trivial given how serious we were I was expecting her to officially propose either on Christmas or New Years and we’d start planning our wedding.
Oh, I should mention. I’m a girl too. Yes, we were a lesbian couple, big deal. Anyways I guess I just never really felt content. Like I didn’t feel like my life was moving in the direction I wanted it to. I would have said I wanted a do-over except I never could have given up Gabby. She m
Three Little Diaper Girls(warning: this text contains abdl themes, as well as some bondage. If that is not your thing, please move on)
Carissa glanced awkwardly around at the group of young women. Though they were in a group, each seemed to be standing alone, avoiding eye contact with the others and blushing if noticed.
The source of their discomfort was fairly clear. They had each just been changed into a new set of clothes, all in the same room with the others around. While being dressed in front of strangers was bad in its own way, it was really the clothes themselves that caused embarrassment. Though there were some variations from girl to girl, they all seemed to be made along the same theme. Specifically, they were all designed for someone far younger than anyone in the group.
Each girl wore a dress in light pink and white. Some of the dresses resembled school girl uniforms, with plaid skirts and neck ties, while others seemed like something a toddler might be put into before Sunday School, complet