#diaper #lewd: Holding open the back waistband of your diaper for your caregiver while they stroke themselves slowly, ever so slowly to climax. After a minute teasing the peak, their pace mounts, their breathing hastens, each pump, each strobe audible as they race to the finish.

“Existence is pain. We gorge ourselves on momentary pleasures to distract from our misery, but we, all of us, are doomed to spiral inevitably unto the abyss of death.” “That’s nice, sweetie. Legs up.”

Too old to need diapers. Too young to be trusted without them. Just the right age to still be mom and dad’s baby boy. u/////u

Phew. Okay. Other than a couple stragglers, that's everything frooooom...Jan-Feb 2023 posted. ...It was a productive couple of months.

#diaper #messy: There’s something nice about casual messing. Just standing around busying yourself with your phone, or chatting with a friend, or lounging on the couch watching TV, when the urge to fill your diaper rises, then simply falls—not unlike the sudden droop in your seat.

#diaper #messy #gross: Sometimes, I don't know which is more embarrassing: getting changed into your friend's dirty diaper, or them -thanking- you for wearing it like you're doing them a favor. /)//////(\

#diaper #messy: Nothing gets my tail wagging faster than mom and dad praising me after heft-checking my diaper seat with a full palm. The soft slush of mud confirms it: I’m a very good boy. A few good pats, a soft peck on my cheek, a pacifier slipping into my muzzle—bliss. u/////u

#diaper #messy: Teen fox in a hoodie and diaper, scrolling his phone while casually mushing himself. After a quick peek at his sagging seat, he goes right back to his browsing like it’s no big deal, albeit with a soft, contented streak of blush.

#diaper #lewd: Sometimes, being a good boy means giving your caregiver some muzzle time, unprompted, to help them unwind after a long day of work. Gotta show them you appreciate them making money to buy your diapers.

#diaper: Being the one kid in your friend group who still needs diapers, you'd expect your mates to pick on you for it. But it ends up quite the opposite, actually: you've developed a reputation for being discrete, helpful, and nonjudgmental—for being someone trustworthy to confide in.

#diaper #messy: Big baby kit standing idle in the living room, intently focused on his Switch while his parents watch TV, a blur of noise in the background. Suddenly, mid-game, his tail ever-so-slightly rises—completely unnoticed, just like the rumble building in his belly.

#diaper: Snowy Zorua kit hopping over to his Jolteon dad, unusually cheery in his own, low-energy way. Gently, he tugs on his father's shirt. "Daddy. Look." Once he has dad's attention, he quickly shuffles his feet along the carpet—rather difficult, given his bulky, diapered bottom.

#diaper #messy: Big baby kit waddling into the living room while dad's watching the news. Silently, he crawls up onto the couch, over to dad's lap, plopping his cushy rear down, wiggling around, settling in. Dad, of course, is a little surprised. "Hey, kiddo! What's—" "Potty."

#diaper #messy: Snowy Zorua kit sitting in mom's lap while she visits with her mom friends. He's the oldest kid there by far, and still in diapers. Since it's no secret, she's content letting him go pantsless for their stay, while he's content to play on his Switch as the adults chatter.

#diaper #messy: Big baby kit there by the door to greet mom/dad when they get home from work, clinging to their leg and wagging like an excited puppy. Getting his head pet and hair ruffled only excites him more. "Hey there, pumpkin! Miss me?" they ask with a laugh.

#diaper #messy #lewd #gross: Snout-deep between mom's legs, planted in the crotch of her soaked, muddy, heat-drenched diaper, lost in the intoxicating bouquet of aromas while her paws clamp the back of your head, guiding your movements—in and out, up and down—toward her mounting climax.

#diaper #lewd #messy: Filling up your diaper in your caregiver's lap, feeling something firm poke against your mushy rear as their pants start to tent. You swallow hard; you know where this is going. But hey! If you're lucky, maybe they'll let you watch cartoons while you're bent over the couch.

#diaper #messy: Snowy kit enjoying the comfort of a warm, full diaper in the wintertime, snuggled safe in his parent's lap while he fills up his pants before settling into the muck. The weather outside may be cold and windy, but inside, he's got the coziest seat in the house. u/////u

#diaper #lewd #messy: Teen baby kit coming home from school, slinking off to his room for some privacy. Once there, he's quick to drop his shorts, unload a mudslide into his diaper, plop onto his bed, and start working those paws from stern to stem—from squishy seat to tented front.

#diaper #messy: Tired kit in a freshly-filled diaper, nodding off from the comfort of a warm seat as he's carried straight to bed in dad's arms. No need for a change; dad knows his kiddo's a tough pup. Just slip the sleeper on, rub that sludgy rear, and tuck him in with a goodnight kiss.

#diaper #messy: Kit standing up in the living room playing video games, pushing his butt out while dad's paw gives his slushy, mushy diaper a -very- thorough massage, the muck rubbed and groped and caressed into every crack and crevice. Kiddo can't help but purr, soft and serene.

#diaper #lewd #gross: Hi! What'cha need? …Whassat? Bathroom? …Oh, um, no, I don't…have one of those. But you can use my diaper. It's just as good! Just, uh, let me know when you're done. …No, it's okay. There's plenty of room for whatever you need to do. I'm used to sharing. u/////u

#diaper #messy: Big baby kit nursing from mom's breast, drinking deep while she hums serenely to him. By the time he's finished, he's too comfy, warm, and heavy to even leave her lap—and his diaper is about to feel the same in a minute. Mom's milk just goes straight to his pants.

#diaper #wet: Jolteon dad visiting the park with his snowy Zorua kiddo. While his boy runs off to scamper about the playground, dad parks his butt on a bench next to one of his fellow dad friends, there to supervise his daughters. Conversation ensues; time passes.

#diaper #messy: Jolteon dad getting home from work. He’s barely three feet in the door when his snowy Zorua kiddo comes waddle-running, jumping straight up into his arms and toppling him to the ground. Next thing dad knows, his kit’s sitting on his chest with a soft smile, a happy wag.

#diaper #messy #gross: Desperately in need of a mom to wiggle her heat-soaked, mushy diaper in front of my snout, giving me a firsthand look at what I'll be wearing later—after a few more "deposits," of course. u/////u

The messy fantasies will continue even after morale improves.

#diaper #messy #gross: I don’t need my caregivers to be diapered, but if they are, I like them to be confident about it. Casually filling their pants in front of me…and teasing me about getting their hand-me-downs later, when they’re done wrecking them. u/////u

#diaper #messy: Big baby kit trying—and failing—to make it to mom’s lap to potty like he’s been trained to do. He falls short just as the pressure overwhelms him, instead squatting by her feet, letting the enormity of his “accident” settle into the seat of his diaper.

#diaper #messy: Teen baby kit in a hoodie and diaper, watching TV on the weekend while casually filling his pants in the living room. He knows there’s no need to be stealthy about it—a fact mom affirms as she saunters by and leans over the sofa to smooch between his ears.

#diaper #messy: Big baby kit telling dad about his day at school. Suddenly, his voice trails, his legs bend, his cheeks puff, his tail lifts, squatting mid-conversation to unload an avalanche into his diaper. It takes only seconds before he's back up, casually resuming where he left off.

#diaper #lewd: When dad needs the restroom badly, only to find it's closed up for repairs. Guess your diaper's just going to have to be his back-up urinal. Now stand still, kiddo. You don't want your shorts getting splashed, do you?

#diaper #lewd: The cum is stored in the diaper. Yours, in mine, specifically.

#diaper #messy #gross: Teen baby kit waddling into the school's medical office, head low, cheeks pink, seat sagging underneath his slacks. There, the nurse's familiar smile greets him—a pleasantry he exchanges with an awkward, half-hearted wave, wordless and bashful.

#diaper #messy: Teen baby getting palm-checked by mom in public, entirely unbothered by the impromptu heft of their seat, the sound of mud splutting, the warmth of a recent accident. It sure beats the infinitely more embarrassing alternative of her pulling the waistband back.

#diaper #messy #lewd: When dad promises me knee bounces and buzzy time if I mush my diaper in his lap, you best believe I'm dropping everything to crawl up on the couch and start pushing. Being in high school* doesn't change the fact that I'm daddy's boy. u////u (*not actually in high school)

#diaper: There's something nice about the image of a boy confidently wearing skirtalls out on a warm spring day, a bulky diaper wedging his legs, its nadir peeking ever-so-slightly beneath the short skirt-hem. No embarrassment—just comfort and serenity. u////u <3

#diaper #messy #gross: Teen baby kit waddling into the school's medical office, head low, cheeks pink, seat sagging underneath his slacks. There, the nurse's familiar smile greets him—a pleasantry he exchanges with an awkward, half-hearted wave, wordless and bashful.

Sorry for the mild post spam. I have a lot of old tweets I still have to go back and crosspost, and figured everyone could use something cute/dirty to wake up to.

#diaper #messy #gross: The cozy vibes of a sleepover at the neighbor's house, wearing your friend's freshly-filled, muddy nighttime diaper to bed. Sure, their dad finds the request a little weird at first, but you were brave enough to ask for it. Might as well oblige!

#diaper #messy #gross: Up on the changing table after your bath, paws over your eyes, cheeks aflame as your caregiver tapes your old, dirty diaper back onto you, snuggling your bottom in lukewarm mush. Is it a punishment? A reward? Yes.

#diaper: Moms who keep you in diapers, and give you all the luxuries you deserve, and keep you regressed forever in toddlerdom, because you really shouldn’t have fought a sorcerer like her, but you’ll have plenty of time to reflect on your mistakes before ever reaching your 20s again.

#diaper #messy: Full-pants’d kitten getting bum rubs from dad, purring and paw-kneading on reflex despite how utterly mortifying they act like it is. Blush all you want, kiddo, but your tail’s giving away the game.

#diaper #messy: Stumbling home from a long school day. Wordlessly crawling into dad’s lap, cuddling up on his shoulder. Blissfully unaware of the mudslide filling out my diaper as I doze off for a nap, TV noise blurring into the background. A full palm cradling my seat… Muhhh… -/////-

Current fixation: caregiver waking up and going about their morning routine with a diaper droopier than their kiddo's.

I used to think people were exaggerating when they claimed the de-ranking was especially bad in Overwatch this season. ...Yeah, they really weren't kidding. Two straight weeks of some of the worst teammates I've ever gotten. No one knows what cover is. DPS can't secure kills to save their lives.

Slamming my sippy cup of Baja Blast while I waddle to work, bedhead frazzled and diaper droopy. -w-

I haven't watched #DanDaDan yet, but it looks pretty good! I'll have to pick it up

Patches seems to think if you're insisting on being too much of an adult, that it's their job to take you down a notch (or twenty)! Curiously, if Patches could just poof a diaper on you, tugging it down and manually pour oats in it seems a little~ excessive...

I recently got back into Overwatch after a few years away. Definitely in a healthier spot mentally now to enjoy it. That said, I find it funny I get more tilted at my teammates’ performance than I do the enemy. (Seriously, though, how hard is it to wait for the whole team before you engage?)