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Hey for those who liked some of those Youthlock stories and wanted to make their own story based on youthlock here is an easy a downloadable template so you can have a basis on your own Youthlock stories and free to use for everyone. Made by Catros Creative Corner and commissioned by me. Also here is a link to their deviantART page if you were thinking of conditioning them they do good work. https://www.deviantart.com/catroscreativecorner Anyway going to post the first story we did together it's basically a story based on the classic Care Bear show combined with a PSA, basically this story would be something you'd see in old cartoons when they decide to talk about a certain subject. Also any Youthlock stories we make or stories that you make can be posted here if you want. Youth Lock Template.pdf CUTE LITTLE KOKIRI GIRL: CAREBEARS YOUTH LOCKED BY: CATROSCREATIVECORNER COMMISSIONED BY: CUTE LITTLE KOKIRI GIRL Part one. Samantha, or Sam for short, sighed as she walked to her new school, clenching the strap of her bookbag tightly as she made her way across the sidewalk. Which took a bit longer for her than it normally would for a fifteen-year-old due to her special condition that she had dealt with for the past few years. It was something that she had grown to accept as a part of her life, though that didn’t mean that she didn’t struggle sometimes. If you looked at the teenager heading to her first class period of the day you would probably be confused as to why she was at a high school and not at a middle school. The teen suffered from something called ‘Youth Lock’, or simply going by YL for short, meaning that her appearance was locked to a younger age than she was. So she may have been a teenager but she looked like she was around nine or ten years old. Instead of worrying about what makeup and outfit she was going to be wearing to class that day, she was going over her list of things to say to people if they asked if she was lost. She had her class ID with her that had her age on it for proof of who she was, a few standard things to say to new people who met her and thought she was lost, and a bag of gummy worms in case she needed an energy boost through the day. As for her outfit, she decided to try and dress as maturely as she could for the day, and when her clothing options consisted of what was in the kid section at Walmart she didn’t exactly look like she was getting ready for a hot date. A plain pink shirt, a pair of blue jeans, and sneakers that were double-knotted to prevent any tripping accidents, trying to do damage control before it happened. If she could spare herself from any embarrassing situation and not draw any unwanted attention then she would take it, and falling from dangling shoelaces would bring unwanted attention. But as she got to the giant wooden door separating her from her new peers, Sam took a deep breath and pushed on the door. Instantly hit with the cool AC pumping frost air, the roar of all the students talking, and the smell of teenagers who had yet to discover deodorant. But no one froze and stared at her when she entered the building so that was a good start. But she knew it wouldn’t last long. The little teen rushed to her class, rushing past all of the teens that littered the hallway, not stopping at any of the bright red lockers as she had permission to keep her backpack with her at all times as it had a few things that she might need throughout the day, minus the gummy worms but those were in a small pocket that was on the top of her bag. The perfect place to sneak a couple of the sweet treats during class. Though it was always a gamble to try and grab them when you sat in the front seat. And due to her size, she was no doubt going to be placed there so she could see the professor and not the back of some random teenager. But as she hurried down the hall, her new sneakers making a high-pitched squeak squeak as they rubbed against the floor, she heard some of the chatter die down replaced by whispers. Sam didn’t need to know to hear the whispers to know what they were talking about, and it fueled her feet to move faster as her cheeks tinted red. But thankfully no one stopped her in the hall and she was able to get into the classroom. And there the classroom that was filled with teens getting ready for their first class paused as they saw a little kid in the doorway. “Uh…” Sam let out, her grip tightening on the black shoulder strap of her backpack, her entire face feeling like it was getting ready to burst into flames, and quickly got to the first empty seat that she could find. Which was in the front row, apparently everyone was trying to avoid the front row, where she knew she would end up anyways. So going there at that moment skipped the middle man. She sat her bag beside the chair and climbed up onto the hard cool blue plastic seat. As she sat her feet barely touched the white shining floor, even sitting as close as she could to the front of the chair, her shoulder up a bit as her arms rested awkwardly on the desk. Thankfully the seat wasn’t that bad. Though she was stuck looking like a ten-year old Sam was very lucky. She was at the oldest age someone YL could look and she still had great control over her bodily functions. A lot of YL people were stuck in pull-ups and diapers, but thankfully she didn’t need those. A simple soft pair of trainers hugged her waist, which wasn’t what she would like to be weaning. But it was better than waddling around in a diaper, that would not help her. But the trainers did make it a bit easier to sit on the hard plastic chair. However, it didn’t make it so the girl couldn’t hear her classmates whispering. What's a little kid doing here? Did she get on the wrong bus? Is she one of the teacher's kids? Is she a child prodigy? Just things that she had heard before at the other schools that she had been to. Though the child prodigy thing would be a nice excuse to be in the classroom. But she couldn’t say that, she could just reach down, unzip the top pocket of her backpack grab a gummy worm, and chew on it. -Meanwhile In Care-A-Lot- “Come on, Gram Bear,” A light blue little bear whined as he was forced outside of the house, his feet being planted into the soft cushion-like cloud ground. “I don’t wanna play outside today!” He whined to the adult bear. “Now now Tugs,” The bear of a similar color said as she patted the little bears. “If you want to show how big and strong you are, then you need to go and run around and show them how useful you can be.” She said to him, playing on the boy’s desire to go and help all the bigger Carebears with their missions. Though Tugs and his sister Hugs were adult Carebears like the rest of the group, they were Youth Locked stuck looking much younger than they were. And unlike a good bit of youth-locked people, the twin bears needed diapers full-time. It was something they had both gotten used to, but it didn’t mean the small blue bear was happy about it all the time. He seldom got chosen to go down and help people. And he could do it, Tugs knew that he could! He just needed to be given the chance to prove himself! “Come on, Tugs!” A small pink Carebear said, rushing out of the house without the assistance of the older bear, rushing past her brother and down the sidewalk of the house. Unlike the other bear Hugs was ok living a more carefree lifestyle. Not that she didn’t want to help anyone, she would gladly do that. But being able to play and frolic through the clouds all day was a lot more fun than having a long list of chores to take care of every day. Nope, she just had to make sure that her bed was made and her toys were cleaned up. That was all the responsibility that she wanted and needed to have in her life. But she stopped at the edge of the property where an iron gate stood open and waved for her brother to join her. The boy couldn’t help but give a smile as he watched his sister wave at him as if he were a bull and her hand was a red flag egging him on. He quickly rushed after the other bear, the two giggling as the sudden game of chase suddenly out into the fluffy white clouds. “AHHHHH!” Hugs squealed out in a high-pitched tone as she held her hands up in the air as she was chased. “Get back here, Hugs!” The boy demanded as they rushed around, Tugs holding one hand out to tag his sister as his other arm swung back and forth as he pushed forward. “No! You’ve been in it for two days! I’m not going to let you tag me now!” The girl informed him. They had their little game of tag going on for the past few days, which had started with her as it was, but her brother had quickly tripped and was the victim of her tap. And since then he had been the one chasing her around in between other games and meals she had no desire to give up her winning streak. Plus he could just call the game as soon as he tagged her! She was a good sport and was waiting for him to say he was done, admitting his defeat. But she doubted that he would give her the same courtesy. “Come on Hugs, it's not fair!” Tugs whined as he pushed forward, and the two ran to the edge of a cloud and skirted along the edge of the cloud. But as they raced along the edge the two could get a glance at what was going on the planet below. Not that anything interesting was going to happen, but sometimes a human down on the planet would have a problem and the Carebears would go down and help take care of it. Not that Hugs and Tugs went down there a whole lot anyway, actually they weren’t even supposed to be this close to the edge of the cloud. But like what were the chances that they would slip and fall to the world below, they’ve been playing on these clouds for years! They were experts on playing near the edge! Though if Grams Bear found out she definitely wouldn’t be too pleased with them. She would probably take away dessert for a week if she caught them. “Oh um… maybe we should move.” The blue bear suggested, slowing down to show his sister he wasn’t just trying to trick her. The thought of losing dessert for a week was enough to make him want a temporary truth so they wouldn’t get in trouble. Which, seeing the other bear stop, the girl looked around to see where they were before giving a jump as she saw the edge of the could. “Oh good idea, Tugs.” She said, “I didn’t even realize we were this close to the edge.” She said, as if ‘this close’ wasn’t directly at the edge. But before she could take a side step she took a look out at the world below them, noticing a big brown brick building surrounded by a grey concrete sidewalk with a road in front of it. Looking through the windows of the room quickly she froze as she saw what looked like a little girl, maybe nine or ten years old, sitting at a desk, scooted up to the front of her chair. “Tugs.” She said, making a timeout sign with her hands for a second before pointing off the cloud at the girl. “That chair seems big for her. Why doesn’t have a seat she’d fit in?” She asked her brother as if the other bear was a fountain of knowledge and knew everything. But the boy waddled over and looked at where her sister was pointing and quickly pinpointed the girl in question. “I don’t know, Hugs.” He said, one eye closed as he stared at the human girl with one. “She’s also surrounded by other bigger kids. Maybe she went to the wrong classroom?” He suggested as his ears started to ring a bit. “Wait, shhhhhh!” He said, covering Hugs’ mouth up as he leaned towards the school, his other hand cupped around his ear so he could hear better. “H-hi,” Sam said, her high-pitched voice quivering a bit as she sat up straight, having just been called on to introduce herself. She didn’t bother standing up like the rest of her classmates would do. It would take her a minute to climb down and then even longer to get back up into the seat. So she just sat up as straight as she could. “Um… M-my name is S-s-Samanth-tha, and um… S-Sam for s-short.” She said, her voice quickly trailing off. “That's not the only thing that's short.” A boy in the back of the class said, immediately getting some chuckles and laughs from everyone else. But it made Sam’s entire face light up red and started to feel like she was about to catch on fire. She figured that those comments would come up sooner or later, but it didn’t change the fact that they were embarrassing. However in all honesty she was surprised that it took this long for someone to make an audible comment about it. She had been at schools where someone yelled ‘What's a little kid doing here’ as soon as she walked through the doorway. So this wasn’t the worst experience that she had ever faced. But the instantly instantly sent her nerves on edge and without even thinking about it her thumb found its way into her mouth for a few seconds. But after some more giggles could be heard from around Sam’s eyes shot open and she pulled her thumb out of her mouth. Taking her shirt she quickly wiped the drool off of it reached down, grabbed a couple of gummy worms, and stuck them in her mouth. Whenever she got nervous or baffled her thumb would somehow find its way into her mouth, another side effect of being YL. But if she had something in her mouth already she wouldn’t have that problem. Or at least that hadn’t happened yet, if she tried that while eating gummies then she would be in for a rude surprise. “Why are you so little?” A girl, looking like a typical teenager. A black shirt with a white blouse under it, a black mini skirt, tights, black and yellow sneakers, and a ton of makeup decorating her face. Basically what Sam wished she could look like instead of your typical middle schooler trying to look older than what they were. And a low murmur of people asking the same question. “O-oh…” She said, squirming in her seat as she looked at the teacher to move on to the next student. “If you’re okay with explaining your condition that's fine Sammy.” The teacher said, making the girl cringe as a few other people echoed ‘Sammy’. She hated being called Sammy, it was a name that matched her body. But with that, Sam felt like she was backed into a corner with that name. How could she not explain what was going on with her without looking like a kid who was trying to hide under their blankets from the non-existent monster in their closet? “Ok…” She said and cleared her throat to start to explain. “Oh, I’m sure everyone would be able to hear you better in the front of the classroom.” The teacher said, not trying to make Sam’s life more difficult in the moment. She probably thought that she was helping the girl… But she might as well put a neon sign over her that said ‘LOOK AT THE SMALL FREAK’. “Fine.” She squeaked as she slid off her desk went to the front of the room and took a deep breath. She tried to look her classmates in the eyes at first, but after half a second of intense stares, she felt like the ground was much more interesting than her peers. “Um… I-I suffer f-f-from something c-called Y-y-y-Youth Locked.” She said, sticking one hand in her pocket as she nervously fiddled with her long blond hair. “I-it makes me w-w-ook wike…” She lisped, clearing her throat to try and collect her thoughts. “L-look like a l-little kid.” She explained. “B-but o-o-other than t-that I-I am a n-normal t-t-teen.” She said. “One who sucks their thumb.” Someone said out loud, making her blush again. They didn’t exactly yell it out at the girl but they weren’t quiet about it either. “T-that's an um… s-side effect,” Sam answered. “I-I can’t really control it.” She informed everyone, “A-and t-the stuttering.” She sighed and after an awkward second, she reached up with her other hand and grabbed a bit of her hair. “Uh… t-thats all.” She said before going back to her seat. “Aw… that poor girl,” Tugs said, standing up straight again, his cheeks puffed out a bit as he looked down at the school. He couldn’t believe that there was somebody down on the planet below that was like him and his sister! But the way people were lightly making fun of her wasn’t very nice. “And those bullies picking on her.” Hugs pouted, crashing on the ground with her arms crossed. “It’s not like it’s her fault that she’s like that.” The pink bear sighed as she lay on her back, feeling the soft cotton cloud cushion her and staring up at the blue sky. “Yeah, and it's clear that she’s having a hard time with it.” Her brother said, joining her on the ground as he pondered what to do. “We could tell the others.” Hugs offered, looking at Tugs, “They would be able to handle this situation like they normally do.” “We could tell them…” Tugs said with a sigh before an idea popped into his head and a smile grew across his face as he sat up. “Or…” He said, brushing some clouds off his shoulder, “We could go down there and take care of it ourselves!” “What?” Hugs asked, “I don’t think that's such a good idea, Tugs. We don’t have the experience that the other Carebears have.” “Exactly!” Tugs said, planting his hands on his hips as he got on his tippy toes, “We don’t have their experience but we have our experience! An experience that Sam is having and none of the other Carebears know what she is going through.” He pointed out. “Hm…” His sister mused as she thought about that. Her brother did make a good point about them being the only ones who knew what Sam was going through. “What about Grams Bear? You know she doesn’t want us leaving Care-A-Lot without one of the bigger care bears with us.” “We’ll be back before she even notices that we’re gone.” He assured her, reaching a paw down for the girl to take. “Besides this could be our one and only chance to prove that we can be helpful Carebears.” He muttered the last part, kicking the clouds a bit, making his sister sigh. Hugs knew that her brother took their YL situation a lot harder than she did. While she was okay with her carefree lifestyle she knew her brother wanted to prove that he was useful to their friends. He had a hard time with being treated like a little kid all the time and that is why he really wanted to help out with whatever and wherever he could. So she sighed and took his hand and got up to her feet. “Ok, I guess if we’re the only ones that can do this then we better get down there.” She said, mimicking her brother and planting a hand on her hip. “Great!” He said as he tugged her, “Let's get going then!” He said, pulling her forward as they jumped off the clouds and headed for the planet below them. The blue bear holding a hand in the air and letting out an excited. “WEEEEEEE!” As they soared through the air. But hugs let out a much less enthusiastic high pitch. “AAAAAAAAH!” She covered her eyes as they quickly landed on a soft patch of lush green grass. “You know there's other ways of getting down here.” Hugs pouted, ripping her hand away from her brothers. “Yeah, but that was a lot more fun!” The boy chirped as he jumped to his feet and started to head to the school. “Now let's hurry, we gotta find Sam!” He said. “Hey, wait up, Tugs!” Hugs said as she got to her feet and ran after her brother. Sam sighed as she quickly rushed out of her classroom, chewing on a gummy worm as if her life depended on it. After the little explanation, her peers seemed to have been content with the embarrassment that had gone through as no one else commented on anything else that she did. And thankfully her teacher didn’t get after her about the gummy worms, it would have led to more embarrassing thumb-sucking if she had been banned from her chewy sweet treat. Now she just had to survive the rest of the day and she’d be good. “There she is!” Tugs said as he ran forward, and tried to slide in front of the girl. But as he tried to skid he ended up just tripping and rolled into the girl, sending her down on the ground with a loud oof. “Tugs!” Hugs huffed as she quickly approached them, helping her brother up. “I’m so sorry, Sam. Tugs is just really excited to try and help you.” She explained as she grabbed the girl under the arm and tried to hoist her up. Since Sam was almost five times her size it made it practically impossible. “W-who are you?” Sam asked confused as she got up, her classmates walking out and smirked down at the girl. The girl looked like she was a little kid with what looked like two stuffed teddy bears at her side. She grabbed the bears by their paws and ducked into the first empty room that she could find. “W-well…” Hugs said when they were in the new room away from all the other teenagers, and looked at her brother. This was all his idea so she was going to let him take the lead on it. “We’re the Carebears!” The blue bear said, puffing his chest out with pride, “And we’re here to help you out, Sam.” He said.

hi there, i was just wondering is there an actual ABDL shop in the UK..? i know there are some abroad but never heard of any here only hear people getting diapers online. was just a thought haha.

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Hello all! ill be traveling down to Mexico City in a few days and would like to travel as light as possible. Anyone know of a good place to pick up some disposable (preferably plastic backed) diapers (or pa