The furry rubbed the lamp. “O’ Genie, appear and grant my one true wish!” *POOF* The genie appeared. “Speak your wish.” “I wish knowledge of which fursuiters wear diapers.” “A wasteful wish.” the genie scoffed. “Why?” asked the furry, confused. “All your favorite fursuiters wear diapers.”

Kid’s pants stayed on this time. Not dealing with a grumpy sand bottom.

Catching up on some questions I didn’t get to! ngl.link/daddywolf02 Diapers* (*on my face, preferably full) followed by mummification.

All the animals have gathered to watch your diaper change, kiddo. :)

In for an all nighter at work. 💤🫩 Opening the floor to questions to help keep me lucid. :) ngl.link/daddywolf02

All the animals have gathered to watch your diaper change, kiddo. :)

Funnily enough the reason we were at IKE@ was to get the kid a pseudo changing table. Trip wasn’t wasted! but it would have come in handy if they had one pre-built so we could uh, test it out.

Turns out, IKE@ is possibly the absolute worst place to have to handle a diaper blowout. Long walk (waddle) of shame. Caregivers: carry a cheap pair of sweatpants in your kid’s diaper bag. Trust me!! 😱

The catch and release.

TIL 3AM is not the ideal time to deal with a full diaper that split along the ass crack. Thank goodness the kid was wearing a onesie, it caught most of the mess. 😮‍💨

When the diaper pail is due to be emptied. 😩

Had an apartment inspection today. My little guy was brave and didn’t hide his diapers. Proud of my lil stinker! (Did put away the sex toys however.)

Shame he doesn’t always smell as cute as he looks.

Pray for me.

The kid will twist himself into a pretzel in bed, so he can stay under the bedsheets and (try) avoid leaking, rather than just getting up for 5 minutes so I can change his bottom. 🙄

Bro’s

Furless.

Hey @northshoreabdl.bsky.social you can hire me whenever you’re ready

The only hole-in-one the kid got on our day out was in his pants. 🙄

Finally have a guest bed. 😉

I know Winter’s approaching when I come home to a half asleep fox.

My fiancé had a cock. Now my little trooper has a weewee.

As Daddy, I have to set an example and recognise when I’m at fault. I’ll admit I haven’t been as firm as I should be about the rule that someone always carries a cuddle buddy with them, no buts. Let’s be better. 👍

His peejay’s are straining.

Quickest way I’ve found to shut down an argument with @gosupermarcus.bsky.social and me is to just start repeating the things he says to me when he’s in horny mode. Works every time, he’s gone in seconds.

How we roll in this house. :)

I’m a little late. Went to a Halloween party that went long (no kids allowed, if you know what I mean). Here’s my little ghoul! 🎃

Okay, maybe switching to cloth wasn’t a terrible idea.

Almost impressive when walking into the men’s room at work is a bigger assault on my senses than the kid’s full diapers.

The kid asked for a diaper boy haircut, I obliged. (No idea what he meant, I just went wild.)

Given how many I’ve changed at this point, I’m impressed the kid can still produce a messy diaper that makes me stop and go, “Huh.”

Thank you to the folks who said hello to me during Doggy Weekend! 🙂 Yes, I am tall.

I find nappy sacks are useful even if the kid’s diapers don’t fit perfectly (given they’re intended for the baby-sized variety). They make clean-up a lot less icky if the pail bag happens to split on the way to the communal bins. 😬

Had to explain this to the kid. Maybe it’ll help others too: When Dada puts you in a pullup for daycare, that’s just for little weewee’s. If you need to do big weewee’s, you gotta go to the potty first. Once you’re home and Dada puts you back in a diaper, then you can do little AND big weewee’s!

My little man all dressed to impress (his teddy bear).

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