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    • Tucked up in bed in a fresh Rearz Lil Monsters and a Rearz Daydreamers onsie. Feeling so cosy and padded, with everything safe and secure. Perfect after a stressful day.
    • Great start looking forward to reading more. 
    • Thank you pancakes for chapter twenty-one! You are both delicious and kind! Oh no. John, you didn't... Oh John, no, you did. Naughty little! @Guilend has a thing for Bigs getting diapered, and yes that is a very good thing. More Bigs should be sent out to school or work in a nice thick diaper and onesie patterned to almost look like a regular shirt or uniform top. But corner time? Ooh my! Yes please. More stories should hit more of the discipline options beyond just spankings. I imagine every Big has gone through discipline like this as part of the effort to make them be serious and mature. Corner time with a timer paci for bad language, having to stand in front of something like a wii fit or one of those other video game cameras not for a dance game but to stand tall and straight after getting in trouble for slouching, or being made to assume a stress position if accused of laziness. Almost as if there were a conspiracy to set him up for a date. Where he would do date things like each homemade chicken and... checks The Big Book of ABDL Dating Suggestions, and let her play dress-up with him so he and John are in matching outfits. And of course share a picture of that with Miss Bairn so she knows he's being good. Such cruelty, forcing a young artist to put aside their sketchpad for something as mundane as dinner. She was a good iguana, the most wonderful pet a kid could want. But everything changed with the Carrot Nation attacked. Silly boy, carrots made right are candy you won't get scolded for eating. Sorry John, I don't think you're cut out for the whole fibbing thing. He's going to be a hit on VideoPipe, everyone knows the internet was created for two things. Cat pictures and videos of Littles being cute. You've made me come up with the ABDL version of the Basilisk problem (the idea that you absolutely must do everything you can to encourage the development of super intelligent AI for fear that if you didn't or worse hindered AI development a vengeful super intelligent AI might subject you or a digital duplicate of you to eternal punishment for delaying its creation). Which suggests that one must support the development of a dimensional portal system, because the Bigs on the far side of the portal might seek to punish any who delayed their take over of our world. But if you helped them get here you'll get the extra soft and fluffy diapers, all the chocolate milk you could ever want, and the really super cute clothes. Okay, chapter twenty-four was just too cute. I'm going to have to go take a blood sugar test. But I just ate so I won't know if it was the food or the chapter...  Four chapters. I think I'm catching up.
    • Moderately wet Little Paws that I put on after my shower this morning.  I worked from home and when I do I take advantage and pad up.  I haven't decided what I'll change into for night time yet, but right now, a Your Pal Patches is the top runner.
    • CHAPTER EIGHT    Peter paused halfway up the stairs; he could feel the pressure in his bladder. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to use the pull up or the regular bathroom. If he did use the pull up, he wasn’t going to pee on the middle of the staircase. If he leaked that would be yet another awkward conversation and he wasn’t sure how he’d explain to his parents why he was wearing a pull up. Peter walked up the rest of the stairs and headed to his room. The pressure in his bladder growing with every step. He still wasn’t sure if he should use the bathroom or the pull up? He was wearing the pull up, so he might as well use it but he wasn’t sure if he should. What if he leaked? Although he could easily clean up. Peter walked into his room and then his bathroom and closed his bathroom door. He pulled down his sweatpants, looked at himself in the mirror on the back of his bathroom door and released his bladder into his pull up. Peter watched in fascination as the pull up swelled as it absorbed the contents of his bladder. Once he was done peeing he looked at himself in the mirror. Peter pulled his sweatpants back up and then walked into his bedroom and grabbed some clean clothes. After he took a shower and dressed in clean clothes, he tossed the pull up under some trash in his bathroom trashcan and then walked back into his bedroom. There were fifteen pull ups left in the pack and Peter needed to make those last as long as possible or until he could somehow get another pack. Although he really wasn’t sure how he would. Maybe he could walk to the store tomorrow and buy a pack of pull ups. Although that meant he could run into someone he knew. Peter let out a sigh and then sat down on his bed. There came a sudden knock on his open bedroom door. Peter looked over to see his mom standing in his bedroom doorway. “Hi sweetheart.” “Hi mom.” “You alright sweetheart?” “Huh? Yeah, I’m just thinking about stuff.” “Alright, do you have any homework?” “I have a math assignment but I finished it.” “Alright, do you have any plans for the long weekend?” “Um, no, everyone is doing something.” His mom nodded. “Do you wanna go grocery shopping with me tomorrow?" Peter knew that would the perfect opportunity to buy a pack of pull ups. “Yeah.” “Okay, your dad is thinking about ordering dinner from that Chinese restaurant we all like.” “Cool, sounds delicious.” “Alright, do you want your usual?’ “Yes.” “Alright.” His mom then headed back downstairs and then Peter got up and walked over to his desk drawer and pulled out a small metal box. Inside the box was money which Peter had in case he wanted to buy something. Peter pulled out a twenty dollar bill and put it in his wallet and then put his wallet in his backpack. Peter then sat back down on his bed and pulled out his phone.
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