Other Fetishes

I am sitting here sipping hot coffee this morning while I also enjoy the warm, squishy pleasurable sensations of my wet and messy cloth back NorthShore Air Supreme diaper with pink Trifecta pants. I went poopie in my diapie in the kitchen responding to an email on my phone, if only the recipient knew I was going potty in my diaper! I'll change in about an hour, before my wife gets up this morning. I'm not being dishonest, she knows, but we have a boundary of no poopy diapers around her sensitive sense of smell. Stinky remnants when I change is simply taken care of with room deodorizer and of course I clean myself thoroughly smelling baby fresh by the time she is up. Excuse me for a moment...I just walked back to the kitchen for more coffee and feeling my poopie jiggle inside my diaper against my perineum made me shudder with pleasure, and now a secondary squishy feeling sitting back down. ahhhhhh!!! 

This story is my favorit S&P story. It surely isn't the best in terms of moral, but it is refreshing in stories when it's not like "good character gets reward, bad character gets punishment" Moraly grey stories feel way more real

I’ve always wondered what it would be like to have a mommy. Located in Naperville,and it would be fun to be diapered by someone instead of always me. Also looking for other littles to play with as it would be cool to have friends that like diapers as well.

Upon seeing Matthew relax helped Astrid feel at ease, and while she was never happy herself given her sitution and life, she did feel a certain level of calm wash over her. There was no reason for Matthew to flex like others.  She was safe with him, she knew that much but she could already guess how work was going to go tomorrow when or if anyone tried to talk to her. The way Matthew took her hand did give her pause, she hadn't had anyone hold her hand since she was a small child, and not in such a tender manner either, in truth she was touch starved, Astrid found it hard to dance, but did her best not to trample over Matthew's feet, and was glad that she and Matthew had been succesful in avoiding doing that to each other.  After a moment she found herself able to drop her guard a bit more around him, to be more open. Feeling his grip tighten on her hand caused Astrid to instinctivly move closer for once, and not away. Storms weren't ideal for several reasons, and truthfully her mind was racing through a hundred thoughts a second on what to do so when she heard him speak, she couldn't help but stare, dumbfounded for a moment. Pretend to be a pet? It was better then the store room or cellar which would be cold, and she did trust him, she saw no mallice within him like the others, and did feel safe, they were both...odd, standoffish, maybe? They didn't connect to the normal, regular crowd. Astrid could feel her pride kicking but she was nearing 36, and she wanted to believe that there was some good in the world still, she didn't want to be cynical, she had to be but that wasn't by choice.  Astrid nodded, slightly, "I'd rather pretend," she said, "I think my ego will be able to take it for the night given the other options." she joked, softly, "I also know you aren't like the others here, and that I'm safe with you," she confessed, "if I were alone here at all after dancing with you I'd probably find myself in trouble." she added, quietly, in a joking manner, but truthfully, she could see the envy of some and being in a store room or cellar meant that if someone wanted to harm her they could, and she'd rather not be put through such a thing where she'd be nursing a injury for a week or even a month because she had dared talk to to Mag of Matthew's standing, from those seeking to gain power and status. "I-I'll follow your lead." she stated, stammering slightly, knowing she'll be at a loss as to what to do now, but she could ease herself, and her ego by treating this as a mission, which would make the ordeal easier if she did find herself feeling embarssed or awkward. ... Kaiser eyes sharpened at the gazes, and while he adored others envy over his pet, he wasn't thrilled by the darkness that lingered in some of their eyes.  Julia was his. He knew that he enjoyed showing her off, a lot, and to that extent he did tease others at the fact that they couldn't have her.  He had been called a spoiled royal, a imp, and many more names because he wouldn't share but very few shared their Pets, and for good reason. He felt his fangs grow, slightly, at the few who seemed to not get the hint, and didn't turn their head, thankfully they had gotten back to their room in the west wing. He wouldn't dare change Julia in this place, not right now, in front of his cousin, sure, and others he trusted but not at this event.  He could feel a certain amount of disdain raise in him.  Not all humans were like this but there were enough that made him feel the need to do something to protect his Julia, and those that couldn't defend themselves, other humans, mostly Cogs, because of how vunerable they were to the Mags. His thoughts stopped upon hearing Julia, and he smiled, feeling relief at seeing her eyes brightened, "My sweet!" he coo'd with adoration, "I am so pleased that you like this," he said as he watched her take hold of the diaper to feel it, "and of course, we have yet to dance, and I do want to show you off properply," he smirked, "it'd be a shame if we don't have a few dances together, and the night is still young," he continued, "you do get a extra hour or two at events after all, before bed time." he teased, truthfully, he normally fell asleep as the same time as her, it meant waking up in the morning easier, and he enjoyed sleeping besides her.   "Let's get you changed, mhm?" he said, and grabbed a soft blanket in the corner, and shook it out, properply, laying it down on the bed wanting to give Julia better support and comfort then the fall, "come here my darling." he purred, and walked over to her, helping her up, and kissing her hand, before bringing her to the bed and helping her lay down.  The supplies ready on the table nearby. He was highly aware that he and Julia had a need to have sex, and that was common with most people and monsters, it was a part of life.  He enjoyed his time with Julia, and only really had sex with her, no one else mattered, truthfully, and he was more then happy with the amount of sexual intercourse they had, it was enough, and he felt fulfilled, he had no issues at all that she had peed on him, and the bedding, that was fine and to be expected, it had even become a slight joke about her need to mark on him as her's, just like a regular pet would do to showcase what belongs to them.  It was common for most Cogs turned Pets to have so little control and how vastly important it was for their Mags to be okay with that.   Kaiser gently lifted the ruffles and fabric of the dress up to Julia's waist exposing her soggy diaper to him fully, "My, my, it is a good thing we're changing you now, isn't it?" he teased, "I can't have my little baby getting a rash can I, Pet?" he grinned, and undid the buttons of the cloth with ease.  

This is the greatest story I read in a long time......Love it