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Story #39: Why You Should Always Wear a Helmet

Story #39: Why You Should Always Wear a Helmet (Content Tags: Severe brain damage, messy and wet diapers, nose-picking, cruelty, bleakness, no happy ending) A thick slobber coated his chin, seeping forth from a toothless maw, and mindlessly, he continued to prod his finger up his nose to partake in a booger buffet. Strapped around his neck was a soggy drool-bib, and around his head was an embarrassing piece of protective headgear. The colorful, plastic helmet he had to wear every day was a ...

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Tale #7: (Arche)typing a Dirty Schem(a)

Tale #7: (Arche)typing a Dirty Schem(a) (Chapter 4 in the 'As Before, Now Again' series) (Content Tags: Hypnosis, brainwashing, messy diapers) Doctor Farren prodded her notepad with the tip of her pen. It'd been difficult for her to keep attentive in her other appointments, when her afternoon session-to-be was looming ever closer on the clock. It wasn't for lack of empathy that she found herself losing track of what her other patients were saying, it was just that the insidious seed of venge...

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Story #38: Four on the Fourth

Story #38: Four on the Fourth (Content Tags: Age regression, surrealism, messy diapers, wet diapers) I hadn't had much interest in going, and now that I was here, I suddenly wished that I had been a little more assertive with my wishes. 'Come see the fireworks, Carson! Its fourth of July, only happens once a year. Don't you love your country?' I could feel my eyes rolling at the sappy sentiment that his parents had heaped onto him, all so that I'd attend with them and my younger siblings. Ma...

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Story #37: Unwanted Presence

Story #37: Unwanted Presence: (A small sequel to 'Unwanted Presents') (Content Tags: Messy diapers, facesitting, diaper sniffing, bullying) Christmas had been an absolute nightmare, even when compared to the torturous days that'd trailed behind it. Peter had lost out on all his cool presents, losing them all to his despicable little stepbrother, and now his parents thought he was some naughty little miscreant that wanted to wear dirty, stinky diapers. The only shining light over the very bl...

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Unwanted Presents

An illustration done for 'Long Story #1: Unwanted Presents'. Long Story #1: Unwanted Presents (CW: Diaper sniffing, forced to wear someone else's dirty diaper. General dirty diaper domination, so if that isn't your jam, you might want to skip this one.) Maybe bragging hadn't been the most prudent option. How could one resist though? Peter was spoiled rotten and he absolutely reveled in it; what was the point of being king of the present heap, if nobody else could languish at the bottom? An...

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Unburdened Above, Yet Burdened Below

Story #31: Burdened Below, Yet Unburdened Above 'The burden of intelligence is a heavy one to bear. From knowledge comes misery, and from logic comes cynicism and uncertainty. These niggling doubts and concerns are the birthplace of both unhappiness and of negativity. Only when we allow ourselves to be free of this wretched intellect, are we then able to find blissful peace in profound ignorance.' That was what had been drilled into my head, on a loop, for what had felt like an eternity. My th...

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Tale #6: Ensnared by a Hare

Tale #6: Ensnared by a Hare (Content Tags: Hypnosis, mind control, brain drain, messy training pants) "Hippity hop, hippity hop! The little baby bunny makes a big, squishy PLOP!" Bailey Bunson was a meek little boy; he was sensitive, anxious, and less mature perhaps than other kids in his grade. His interests and habits skewed younger, and being so petite or dressing so 'cutesy' didn't do him any favors either. Adding to this unintentionally soft aesthetic was his fair skin, pink eyes, and pa...

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Story #36: Not Quite Ready (Part 3: Finale)

Story #36: Not Quite Ready (Part 3: Finale) "H-huh?" "You heard me, ya big dumb baby! I wanna see you go potty in your stinky diaper even more. Or else I'm gonna shout and let everyone here know you got it on!" Jerry was flabbergasted by the boy's demand. It'd already been an unconventional extortion to have to show him his poopy diaper, but being made to go even more in it? Just on command? He had to be joking! "Well? I'm waiting, stinkybutt." Jerry gulped, feeling like he was in a precari...

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LS#3: Swayed (Part 2)

((Due to the length of the story, I had to split it into two different uploads. This is the second half, starting exactly where the last left off)) "I-I...I..Y-yeah...a closer..look.." I stammered in a daze. I could feel my feet shuffling forward without any real input from my brain; I had to get closer to his diaper. Coming up right behind him, I reached out a hand and put my palm up against the bulky backside of the diaper. Feeling the cushioned material press down under my palm, it almost fe...

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LS#3: Swayed (Part 1)

Long Story #3: Swayed (or "How I was Entranced by Hypnotic Huggies") (Content Tags: Facesitting, diaper sniffing, diaper worship, messy diapers, wet diapers, enslavement, mind control) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Saggy seat sways left, saggy seat sways right, I try to resist with all my might. Nowhere to run, no longer any fright, with my gaze upon his lumpy diaper seat, I've no...

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Tale #5: Hypocritical Oath

Tale #5: Hypocritical Oath (A third chapter to 'As Before, Now Again') (Content tags: Hypnosis, messy diapers) Nothing had been sweeter up until that point, than first informing Matty that he'd indeed soiled his diaper during the session, and then secondly telling the boy's mother that the 'trauma' of introspection may involve him being more accident prone in general. She'd fibbed and said that the accidents would be temporary, if they were to happen at all, which had seemingly put the othe...

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Story #35: Matching Wits

Story #35: Matching Wits (Content Tags: Brain drain, bullying, derogatory language or slurs, public humiliation, pantspooping and messy diapers) If you can't rise to someone's level, then the next best thing is to forcibly lower them to yours. This would be the philosophy that Erin would use to make his stay on the lowest rung of the intellectual ladder less lonely. Erin wasn't seemingly capable of much, from all outward appearances; he was a drooling imbecile that had a permanent chair in t...

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Long Story #2: Numbers Game (Picture)

A picture for 'Numbers Game'.

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Story #34: In Spite Of

Story #34: In Spite Of (Content Tags: Slice of life, bedwetting, messy diaper.) "Come on, Timmy. Just let me put the stupid thing on you so you can go to bed. I still got homework I need to finish up." "No! I'm not gonna wear a dumb diaper! Its too embarrassing!" "Yeah, it is, but you know what would really be embarrassing? If I told all your dorky little friends that their buddy is still peeing the bed, or that he has to wear diapers at night. Now wouldn't that be embarrassing? Not get you...

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Tale #4: The De Leon Diet

Tale #4: The 'De Leon' Diet I could feel my diaper weighing down prominently on the taut fabric of my romper, cutting an undeniable outline of a boy in dire need of a diapee change. Patting my crotch, I could definitely discern that I'd peed a few times, but was it possible that I'd pooped myself too? My hands explored the puffy backside of my romper, going as far as to grip and squeeze the diaper contained underneath; yup, it wasn't too bad of a load, but I'd definitely pooped at some point ...

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Story #33: Exceeding Capacity

Story #33: Exceeding Capacity "Hrgghhhh...Mmmph!" Frrrrrrrt....BRrRrRrAaAaApPpPpP! Crackle... PLOP! "I maked a new invention! Nngh...Maked a big one!" His classmates groaned, repulsed by the repugnant outburst; the humor of it had dulled in the weeks since they had begun to be confronted with such shameless daily announcements. The first time that their resident genius had publicly debased himself like that, it had gotten a fair share of sincere amusement, but each new iteration had proved l...

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Story #32: There's Snow Excuse

Story #32: There's Snow Excuse (A continuation to 'Snow Pants, Snow Failure') Franklin was caught between a rock and a hard place. Here he was, holed up in the bathroom with a loaded diaper under his pants (a pilfered diaper at that!) And his little brother, Logan, was expecting him to hurry up. He'd already been in here for a few minutes, and he was willing to bet that Logan was waiting dutifully right outside the bathroom. Changing wasn't an option, not that he could safely throw it away h...

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Story #31: Burdened Below, Yet Unburdened Above

'The burden of intelligence is a heavy one to bear. From knowledge comes misery, and from logic comes cynicism and uncertainty. These niggling doubts and concerns are the birthplace of both unhappiness and of negativity. Only when we allow ourselves to be free of this wretched intellect, are we then able to find blissful peace in profound ignorance.' That was what had been drilled into my head, on a loop, for what had felt like an eternity. My thoughts had been displaced, as there was no room l...

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Tale #3: A Big Sesson #2

Tale #3: A Big Session #2 (Part 2 to 'As Before, Now Again') Doctor Farren had to hide her smile while confirming with Matthew that he'd been dressed appropriately for their appointment; she wished so much that she could have been a fly on the wall for the conversation that must have been, where his mother had laid down the law that he'd be going to therapy in diapers from now on. Even if she hadn't verbally confirmed it, the slight puffiness around his waist and the subtle rustling from hi...

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Long Story #2: A Numbers Game

Long Story #2: Numbers Game He couldn't turn back now, but he'd come to accept that, for better or worse. In such a high-stakes game, one had to be prepared to risk it all; without such risks, there was no hope that one could see such a high return on their investment. If he didn't have the courage of his convictions, enough to lay it all on the line, then he didn't deserve to want for the reward that tantalized him so. A weak smile curled up on Calvin's face. When this had all started, he had...

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Tale #2: Empathy and Lack Of

Tale #2: Empathy and Lack Of "Don't think I don't understand the hypocrisy of it. I know that I'm being one, I just don't care. I'm sure that grownups feel the same way about me, that they think I should just stay in my lane. Difference is that they can't do anything about it, at least not in the same way that I'm planning on fixing the problem." Dylan Wainwright, by all accounts, was a child prodigy; only ten years old and registered as a genius level intellect. The special academy that he at...

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Story #15: Eat. Sleep. Poop. (Picture)

"It's not fair! Everyone's gonna make fun of me! We're not even staying overnight!" "Watch your tone, young man. I don't want you to eat too much at dinner and fall asleep on the couch without one on. Nobody is going to know that you have it on." Thanksgiving. For some a time to connect with family and enjoy a hearty meal, while for others a stress-inducing cross-section of expectations and a minefield of familial tensions. It acted as a grisly prelude to the more advanced holidays that wouldn...

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Story #30: Paradigm Shift

Story #30: Paradigm Shift "You straight up smell like shit, little dude. Did you crap your pants or what?" That was supposed to be my friend, Jacob, but there was such a callous distaste in his mouth; he would have never said something like that to me. "Aww, come on, don't be so harsh. You know what Lee said; the little dork's autistic or whatever...He probably can't help it. He wears those diaper-things, remember?" And there was my other friend, Kevin. Well, at least he was supposed to be. ...

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Story #29: A New Filter Factor

Story #29: A New Filter Factor (A sequel to 'Underneath the Filter') My little brother had been very serious in what he had meant. After making the 'phone call' on the toddler toy, he had taken me by the hand and walked me out of his room, all the while commenting on how much I was stinking the place up. I couldn't really argue with that, and after his most recent 'wish', I had found myself enjoying the scent that emanated from my immense diaper. As he led me back to the living room and made ...

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Tale 1: As Before, Now Again (Part 1)

Tale #1 : As Before, Now Again (Part1) "Matty...? Matty, come on, I need you to wake up." SNAP "I-I am awake, but I can't remember what just happened...I guess that regression hypnosis thing really does work." The boy laid atop a small couch in the corner of the room; his eyes were still coming into focus, and a hand was groggily batting a strand of chestnut hair from his face. The doctor stood over him, frowning in disapproval, as if waiting for him to realize what he'd done while he was un...

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Story #28: The Hands that Rock the Horse

Story #28: The Hands that Rock the Horse A noble prince upon a brilliant steed, charging valiantly into the fray of glory with a saber held high onto the heavens. It was the thing that legends were made of; bards would sing songs of his bravery, while artists made him their muse for timeless murals to adorn the walls of chapels. That was how it ought to be. That was the exact path that the fair prince had taken at every turn. He'd trained his mind, body, and soul to one day take the crown and...

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Story #27: Shortcomings and Goings

Story #27: Shortcomings and Goings I started like a puzzle that had already been complete; every piece meticulously arranged to form a cohesive picture. I was whole. That puzzle would precariously sit upon the living room table, unperturbed by the daily workings of life, but always carrying some level of risk. An errant knock, a clumsy spill, and that puzzle could see ruin. Those would be accidents though; mishaps that couldn't be controlled, predicted or blamed. The puzzle that was my life wa...

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Story #26: Not Quite Ready (Part 2)

Story #26: Not Quite Ready (Part 2) Jerry let out a sigh. How could this day get any worse? Made to wear a diaper to the movie theater as a mean-spirited joke, then actually pooping in the diaper during the movie, and now stuck in the icky garment while being forced to watch some baby movie with a bunch of little kids. He'd considered leaving already, but an usher had escorted him back to his seat, likely after being asked to keep an eye on him by his older brother. So he couldn't go wait in ...

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Story #24: Monkeyshines

Story #24: Monkeyshines Karma is a volatile beast that is cruel and petty, and while it is not necessarily unfair in its assessment, it is perhaps unjust in its selection of who to punish. Sometimes it is not the greedy businessmen or the stark raving mad murderers who feel the blunt of its boot, but instead someone as humble as a mere schoolboy. Perhaps this is because karma is not some mindless force, but instead exists from a tangible mind. Karmic creatures that act as purveyors of justice...

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Story #23: (Almost) Nobody Goes to Kindergarten in Diapers

Story #23: (Almost) Nobody Goes to Kindergarten in Diapers: Tyson was excited, but also more than a little bit nervous. He was finally graduating from the clear infancy of preschool, and instead climbing the ladder of maturity into kindergarten! He'd be a big kid who got to go to a real school and who got to learn big kid stuff! There was really only one problem: he still hadn't progressed past Pampers, and any attempts at pottytraining had been poorly received by his abilities. It didn't hel...

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