2013

Any brand of panty available at walmart or such store, including target,  in a white cotton brief will be thin. like Hanes her way or fruit of the loom. Panties from Vanity Fair, Shadowline and JC Penney make white cotton panties.  I like the JC Penny panties.  I can't remember if they are called underscore or adonna.  And they are often on sale for $10-$16 a package.  Sometimes I will wear two pairs at the same time.    Here are some links to 'training pants' that seem to fit the description of the items you are seeking. First Quality Snap Pants - SNAP-XL, SNAPLG, SNAP-3XL | Vitality Medical Adult Diapers - Cloth Adult Diapers Washable and Reusable – ThreadedArmor Underscore Cotton Band Leg 3 Pack Brief Panty 306449, Color: Optic White - JCPenney

I continued on, dodging the oblivious few people that failed to look down to see my diminished form. Too preoccupied with their own, healthy normal lives to pay any consideration for the shrunken man among them. However, as I approached the last street that would lead me to the store I needed to get to, I saw a wave of people let out of the building before it, heading my way.  “God I don’t wanna try to navigate through all those legs, let alone risk getting snatched up by some grabby hand in the crowd trying to claim me,” I said quietly as I ponder my options.  I did a quick scan and saw a an alley to my left, one I believed would let out closer to the store.  “I guess this could work,” I thought as I straightened my back to look as tall as possible, before walking quickly down the alley, out of sight of the oncoming crowd. 

I recently watched the Lizzie Mcguire - Magic Train episode, and felt it could be turned into an TBDL story.    Dialog in the story is based on actual dialog from the show (via an open-source third part) – I do not have any rights to the original story or characters.     Magic Train   Scene I Miranda: Okay. Blending is the key to a natural looking makeup.   Lizzie: How's this? Perfect. You can barely even see it and yet you've used every product on the bed.   Miranda: Oh, look! It's time for Green Valley. I have to find out who Amber's secret boyfriend is, or I'll die.   Lizzie: Check it out-- it's Clover and Daisy. Do you remember when we used to, like, run home from kindergarten to see this show? Yeah.   Miranda: I mean, how did we ever like this show? It's so dumb-- I mean, an elephant and a mouse? And look at us now-- we're almost driving. Well, plus or minus a few years.   Lizzie: It's Clover and Daisy's magic train! It's Clover and Daisy's magic train, choo-choo! Did I just say "Choo-choo"? Oh, but so did Miranda.   Get ready! Coming to your town soon it's the Magic Train Live! -I watch it whenever I can.   Lizzie: We're supposed to be going to rock concerts not to see Closer and Daisy Live.   Miranda: Although, we could consider it a rain check.   Lizzie: You know, we did miss the chance to see them when we were kids.   Miranda: And we do (secretly) watch it as high schoolers.    Scene II   Lizzie: Hey, Matt, since I'm such a nice older sister You are? Miranda and I have decided to rearrange our very very busy schedules to take you to see Clover and Daisy.   Matt: Good one. Clover and Daisy? I'm way too old for that show. And they're so dorky and babyish.   Miranda: Well, I guess we're going to miss Clover and Daisy once again.   Lizzie: Oh! Oh! Gordo's cousin Taylor. That's a four-year-old we kind of know.   Next Day Lizzie: Hey, Gordo.   Gordon: Morning ladies.   Lizzie: Listen, do you think your cousin Taylor would want to go to Clover and Daisy Live with us on Saturday? They're in town.   Gordon: Yeah! But his dad just got transferred to Tokyo.I don't think he'll make it in time -- but I'll go.   Miranda: With who?    Gordon: I love that fuzzy twosome.   Lizzie: can we still get tickets?    Miranda: Gordo / Lizzie, we're teenagers; it's a kiddie show. we can't go… Unless we have a kid with us that's between the ages of two and five.   Gordon: Why not?    Miranda: Uh, social stigma? Finger-pointing?    Gordon: Do we like them? Yeah, so, then, we go.   Miranda: Next stop, Clover and Daisy! Now, what you're about to see may frighten small children.   Scene III   And the winner of the Clover and Daisy Basket of Fun is in seat number 26B! Yay! That's me! That's me! That's me! I win! That's me! I won! I won! I'm-I'm 26B! I'm Lizzie McGuire! Oh, congratulations.   What they didn’t know was that their archnemesis Kate was in the audience with her little sister.    Gordon: I haven't had this much fun since forever.   Miranda: That Daisy still gets me.   As the threesome start walking out of the studio, Kate notices them.    Kate: I'm sorry, Sophie and Ella. Maybe Lizzie will share her prize with you.   The threesome turn around and notice Kate with her baby sister.    Kate: Lizzie! Miranda! What are you doing here? Lizzie, I thought your brother was too old for this show, or maybe, he’s somewhere around here babysitting you. Kate’s sister: "Can we go get ice cream, Kate? Please?"   Kate chuckled, "Sure thing, sis. Bye Lizzie, Miranda and Gordon. Oh, and Lizzie, tell your mommy if she ever needs a babysitter for you, I’m available.”    To make things worse, as Kate was finishing her statement, Lizzie’s mom came with Matt seated in the front; which meant Lizzie and her friends needed to sit in the back seat.    Scene IV    Lizzie: So, um, maybe we overestimated Kate's influence.   Miranda: Yeah, maybe she's not as popular and venomous as we make her out to be.   Lizzie: Maybe she didn't tell anyone.   Miranda: Shh, here they come.   Kate: Morning, girls.   Lizzie and Miranda: Hi, Kate.   Kate: Lizzie! Miranda! Oh, you're playing dress-up. Isn't that adorable? Uh, joke's on you, Kate.   Miranda: This is the true us.   Lizzie: Yeah, we went to Clover and Daisy as part of our after-school pre-college program. You didn't know? Yeah.   Miranda: Isn't Clover and Daisy ridiculous? But we had to watch it because of, uh part of our thesis. Yeah, we're studying Sociology and Child Development.   Kate: That sounds amazing! Too bad I don't believe it. Wave bye-bye. Goochie-goo.   Aa few moments later:  Gordon: Look at the great picture someone left for me on my locker.   Lizzie: Gordon, will you get a grip? We're the fools! We are the babies that love Clover and Daisy.   Gordon: Maybe you two are, but I couldn't care less.   Miranda: Gordon, I've had enough of you and your positive attitude.   With the exception of Kate and a few of her friends providing subtle comments, Miranda and Lizzie felt as though the worst was over. However, when their social science teacher finished her class an announcement “Tomorrow we’re going to discuss the baby assignment for this next week.” They  knew they were in trouble; especially Kate and her friends were in the class.    Next Day   Lucky for them, their first class of the day was none other than living skills. The teacher  explained that she simply didn’t want to deal with another year of broken dolls, so they aren’t going to do the assignment as before. Instead they have a choice of either talking to their parents about their childhood and how they grew up or find a child younger than 5 years old and babysit them over the weekend; either way, at the end they needed to write a paper about what they had learned about child development. By the end of class, Lizzie and Miranda were sure they were in trouble. Yet nothing happened, in fact it was the two who were once again invisible to Kate and her friends.    As the threesome sat down to eat their lunch, Kate and her friends walked by.    Kate: “Oh! Look, it’s the kiddie table. (patting Miranda’s head) Do you need someone to feed you?”    As if on queue, two of Kate’s friends literally took Miranda and Lizzie’s food out of their mouths, as a second pair of girls strapped a bib around each of the girls.  All while Kate opened a can of gerber, using the same spoon to feed both Miranda and Lizzie. Things moved so fast that neither girl (or Gordon) was sure when they had stopped eating their food and starting eating gerber.    As Kate fed the two girls, she said: “Now, don't eat your strained peaches until you've finished your mashed peas.”     When Kate finished feeding the girls, a clipped pacifier was inserted into their mouths, and the bibs were removed from around them . Kate: Now girls, If you want this torment to stop you are not to remove your pacifier until the end of the day.    And so, Lizzie and Miranda suffered one of the most humiliating days at school.    Scene VI   Back at home, Lizzie and Miranda are hanging out in Lizzie’s room.    Jo (Lizzie’s mom): Hey sweety, your dad and I are going away for the weekend.    Lizzie: But I had plans for the weekend and I don’t want to babysit Matt…    Jo: Don’t worry, I know it’s last minute, I called that friend of yours Kate, and she agreed to watch Matt for the weeknd.    Lizzie: You called who?!    Jo: That friend of yours Kate, she should be here in about an hour. well goto go. Bye!    An Hour or so Later   Miranda and Lizzie are seated on the couch, watching TV, when Kate walks in.    Kate: I thought  I was only babysitting 1 baby, but here I see 2 babies.    Miranda: Leave us alone, aren’t you supposed to be watching Matt anyways?   Kate: I told Matt that he can do as he pleases. I don’t care. As for you two, since we have that baby assignment, I thought Lizzie would make the perfect guinea pig, but two is even better.   Miranda / Lizzie: No way you’re going to do the assignment on us.    Kate: Don’t worry, I won’t mention you by name, and anyways it’ll be so much fun.    Scene VII   Tuesday, mid-day, living skills class.    Teacher: Did anyone already do their baby assignment, and are willing to present?    Kate raises her hand, as Miranda and Lizzie get redder with each minute.      Teacher: Kate this wasn’t the assignment   Kate:   Miranda / Lizzie: That’s all a lie!!!    Kate: If that’s a lie, then why is your mom paying me to babysit you at school?    Lizzie: She’s what?    Kate: That’s right sweety, your mom is paying me to babysit you at school. That means: Feeding you at lunch time  Taking you potty And most importantly, making sure your pacifier is in your mouth.    Kate walked towards Lizzie, took out a pacifier from her pocket and clipped it’s end to Lizzie’s shirt she pushed the bulb into Lizzie’s mouth; she then repeated the process with Miranda.    As if nothing happen, Kate  continued her story:     Teacher: Alright, Kate, I think that's enough for today. Thank you for sharing your experience….    For Lizzie and Miranda, the humiliation was just beginning. As they sat there, sucking pacifiers their cheeks flushed with embarrassment, the realization sinking in — they were no longer just teenagers trying to act grown-up; by the end of the day everyone will know.    Kate: Lizzie, Miranda, it's time to go to our next class, does either of you need to go potty between classes?

Variant 21950 also known as the shrinking virus had shocked the world 10 years ago. A mutation in growth hormones of certain individuals even now scientist couldn't predict who or why.  Those who were infected gradually shrank some over a long period over 1-2 years while many had a rapid shrinking process between 1-2 weeks. The government didn't know what to do. Suddenly labor forces were losing employees to small to do the task.  Mega corporations spent millions to stop bills requiring them to accommodate the shrunken as that would require specialized equipment, expensive time consuming equipment. Psychological test were done on many shrunken and research showed some had diminished in their cognitive ability to be independent where they were before. It took 4 years but eventually worldwide a law was passed. The shrunken were now required to be in the care of fully sized people. Many rights afforded to most citizens were no longer those of the shrunken. They were now seen more as pets.  This law led to the newest business well the product was new though pet stores had always existed. These new specialty pet shops were paid by the government to collect any shrunken not registered/adopted by the time they reached a height under 18 inches. Not only were they paid for collecting the shrunken they doubled that income as they were also paid by individuals who came to adopt the stray shrunken. Today was a busy day for the tall man driving a yellow van slowly down the street.  He had collected 4 shrunken this morning already. There came a point where after collecting enough you could tell those at the collectable height on site. This was one of those such moments. He watched the shrunken walking down the street trying to blend in. It seemed he would be collecting number 5 of the day. Parking the van he grabbed his tool bag which held necessary equipment to collect a little one. He quickly got in the street and kept a minimal distance following the little one ahead of him. His company was about gentle and quiet collection so he would follow the shrunken male until they were off the busy street. 

Larry didn't know Sarah that well yet, and she did get a little upset earlier when he'd told her to stay under a ten dollar limit stating that it wasn't enough, and he told her to get what she wanted, so it wouldn't be until he saw just how much of the sandwich and cookie she was about to waste that he would start to realize how wasteful she could be, something she'd have to learn under his roof, that wasn't okay. Larry apologized to the customer after them. "I'm sorry.  She's just kind of being picky.  I think it's the first time she's ever gotten to pick food out for herself.  Strange as that sounds, she doesn't seem to have been well taken care of before she came to me, so please, bear with us just this once." He saw they had two little kids.  "How about I pay for their dessert for your patience with us?" "Oh, no, that's not necessary," the father said.  "We have little kids out selves, and we let them pick things out for themselves all the time, and honestly, we could have been in front of you, and you'd be waiting not for one, but two excited young kids.  We can wait.  You just use your money to make your own kid happy." Larry smiled at him, a gratitude of respect in his eyes for the empathetic man.    Their kids were definitely smaller than Sarah though, and Larry didn't know it, but one of them was ten and the other eight, and had he known their ages, he would have easily seen that Sarah was nowhere close to eleven years old, but would have had to be at least sixteen or seventeen, but he had rose colored glasses right now, and she never denied being thirteen and then younger than thirteen, always making him guess her age for some reason.  Most kids would just tell you their age, but then she was hiding, as assumed, from abusers, so the less she told him about herself the less likely her old foster parents could be found.  For all he knew, Sarah wasn't even her real name.