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Diaper References
Diaper/wetting references found in movies and on TV
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Wow… thanks a lot! Great job. Just let me point out my thoughts… My take: A bit rebellious, yes. But just enough. Not problematic. He takes it out on Sally by being better at tennis than she will ever be. In fact, he realizes early that he is damn good at tennis. Becomes a tennis pro. No inferiority complex there. Sally and their parents support him. He takes interest in business and foundation activities, but stays mostly in his corner, shining in his own right. -
By Pierry Louys · Posted
Excellent chapter ! And like I said earlier Reggie is giving his mommy all the reasons so she can treat him like a baby in her crazy mind ! My bet is Reggie deep inside like to be cared and is a little lazy in his health department since he pure bones and a little filthy ! curios to see the new dinâmic when Reggie is the baby and Kristy the big kid especially when they go outside! Imaging Reggie in a stroller in a diaper an onesie only while Kristy is walking by his side ! And worst helping changing his diaper in the open Ps is he wearing baby diapers ? My bet he using pampers size 7 that are leftover from his niece , meaning very soon his mommy gonna need restock leading a very embarrassing outing to the market for Reggie -
Both adults look at each other with more of a concerned look before they pick up there conversation Dr. Joy squeezes another paw on the bunny this time its a different instrumental tune the bunny plays for Kayla. "Should I give her back her phone I told her she was grounded ad I took it away." "That's up to you. Her phone is an outlet of stress for her but also social media and peers can cause more stress and anxiety. Just let her lead the way with her attitude and emotions especially with her bew friend." Dr. Joy says motioning to Kayla still standing wide stanced holding Sandy's hand and holding the pink and white adorable bunny in her other and it looked like the music had caught the tiny diapered teens attention with this new music it was playing. Sandy nods then speaks up to Kayla in a motherly tone. "Kayla tell Dr. Joy thank you for your bunny and everything we are taking home today. Then lets go home I know you want to nap after your long night huh?" -
By Lilboydiaper · Posted
Chapter 14 : The moment lingered. Chris stayed close to Bill—to Daddy now—his breathing slowly evening out, the rush of emotion settling into something softer, steadier. The tears had slowed, but the warmth remained, wrapped around him like a blanket he didn’t want to lose. Bill gently rubbed his back, patient as ever. “You okay?” he asked quietly. Chris nodded against him, still holding on. “…yeah,” he murmured, voice small but full. I don’t want this feeling to go away… After a little while, Bill shifted slightly, not pulling away completely, just enough to look at him. “There’s someone I’d like you to meet,” he said. Chris blinked, a flicker of curiosity cutting through the calm. “Next door neighbors,” Bill added with a small smile. “Good people.” Chris hesitated for a second. More people…? Already? A trace of nerves crept back in—but it wasn’t overwhelming like before. Not with Bill right there. “…okay,” Chris said softly. — The evening air greeted them as they stepped outside, cooler now, the sky painted in deepening shades of orange and blue. The neighborhood felt even quieter than before, the kind of calm that settled into your bones. Chris stayed close to Bill as they walked next door, his steps a little more grounded this time. Bill knocked lightly. A moment passed. Then the door opened. “Hey, Bill,” the man at the door greeted warmly. This was Luke. He carried himself with an easy confidence, calm but attentive—the kind of presence that felt steady without being overwhelming. His eyes flicked briefly to Chris, not with judgment, but with quiet curiosity. “Evening,” Bill replied. “Hope we’re not interrupting.” “Not at all,” Luke said, stepping aside. “Come on in.” Inside, the house had a similar warmth—lived-in, comfortable, but with its own personality. And then Chris noticed him. Liam. He sat curled up on the couch, a blanket draped loosely over his legs, something soft and familiar about the way he held himself. There was a gentleness there, a quiet vulnerability that Chris recognized immediately. He’s… like me. Not exactly the same—but close enough that it made Chris’s chest tighten. Liam looked up, meeting Chris’s gaze. For a moment, neither of them spoke. Just… recognition. Understanding. Luke broke the silence gently. “Liam, this is Chris. Bill’s been telling me a bit about him.” Chris shifted slightly, suddenly aware again, but not uncomfortable—just… seen. “Hey,” Liam said softly, offering a small, shy smile. “Hey…” Chris replied, his voice just as quiet. There was an unspoken connection there already, something neither of them had to explain. Luke turned to Bill, a knowing look passing between them. “You finally found him, huh?” Luke said, a hint of warmth in his tone. Bill smiled faintly. “Looks that way.” Chris glanced up at him, heart fluttering slightly at the words. Found me… Meanwhile, Liam shifted on the couch, making a little space, a silent invitation. Chris hesitated only a second before sitting down beside him. Up close, the similarities felt even clearer—not identical, but shared in a way that mattered. The way Liam relaxed into the space, the softness in his expression, the quiet comfort he seemed to carry. “You live next door?” Chris asked gently. Liam nodded. “Yeah… with Luke.” A small pause. Then Liam added, “He takes care of me.” Chris felt that land in his chest. “…yeah,” he said softly. “I think… Bill’s going to do that for me too.” Liam’s smile grew just a little, something warm and reassuring. “That’s good,” he said. “Luke’s… really good at it.” Across the room, Luke and Bill talked quietly, their conversation easy, familiar—two people who understood each other without needing to explain much. Luke glanced over at Chris and gave him a small nod, one that carried reassurance more than anything else. “You’re in good hands,” he said simply. Chris felt something settle inside him at that. Not rushed. Not forced. Just… right. He looked over at Liam again, who now seemed more relaxed, more open. And for the first time, Chris didn’t feel like the only one. Didn’t feel alone in it. He leaned back slightly into the couch, letting himself exist in the moment—between new connections, new beginnings, and a sense of belonging he hadn’t known he needed so badly. Maybe this really is where I’m supposed to be…
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