Incontinence - Medical

Thanksgiving dinner is next and he meets his Grand Nana and Aunt Jane. That's a great idea thanks. Sara taking him out. The next chapter is done I have to proof read it. Hope there aren't to many big mistakes. 🙂

I'm 1 for 2 with stories being removed so far. "The Girl Who Wanted to Wear Diapers" had been shadow banned, but it's all good now, so it seems at least that maybe not all diaper related content is being eliminated. But that story is also completely PG, and in the Wattpad version I've also censored out any bad language. "Diapers Never Lie" got removed last week. I can't say if that was because of any ABDL content in it, it was a pretty dark story (even though in my opinion it didn't violate any of Wattpad's rules), so I think it's removal could have been unrelated to the diaper aspect of it. They seem to be working their way backwards, starting with newest stories, so will see in the coming weeks/months if "All My Mother's Rules survives. It's hard to say, it feels very much like a lot of this is at the whim of whoever the specific reviewer is.

Are they taking the baby shopping......Baby sister can take him to friends house...need a storller

Benny wets in his diaper while he plays. He plays happily with the family in just his diaper.   After they finish he says: "Daddy, I dursty. Where Mommy?" As she was outside, but now she's inside

Chapter 3: Profiles Arbitrio Sanguinis – LittleFallenPrincess       “Hey, don’t blame me, it’s you who couldn’t even handle small talk with vanillas for ten minutes…” “I couldn’t speak like an adult until this morning!” I yelled at my friend, who was sitting on my bed, cross legged in her adorable dungarees and strappy top. She had come over to hang out with me during the day, and more importantly… to find out how the date last night went. With her demonic red skin, her dark horns, her forked tail… It was still weird being friends with a demon. Part of me was worried she loved torturing souls so much that she was now torturing me… But no, she’s my friend. She wouldn’t do that… would she? “Look, if you can’t handle vanillas… why not branch out to human kinksters? There are plenty out there, and they’re a lot more fun than vanillas…” Nia suggested. “I’m not sure, it’s probably the human thing. They’re just so… mundane… so boring!” “Not all of them. Vic is technically human… And she’s kinky and fun and interesting and lovely and gorgeous and wonderful and…” “I get it, you found the perfect Mummy…” I sighed. “Sorry…” Nia said, sounding genuinely upset that she was sounding like she was bragging. “But you know what I’m getting at… maybe you’ll find a human who is into kink? They’re a lot more fun than vanilla humans.” “But where would I start?” “I know of a few kinky social media websites.” “Dating ones?” “Kind of. They can be used for finding partners, but they’re also used for events and munches and everything. Look, this little stuff isn’t the only thing me and my fiance are into… we meet others. Even other humans.” “What are these sites you use?” “Well there are two I would recommend. One human one, and one monstrum one. I’ll give you the addresses of both. Make a profile on each, and find some groups, put yourself out there! You’re a freakin’ cutie, I bet you’ll get loads of hits straight away!” Nia said, trying to compliment me, but just making me feel more anxious at the thought of all that attention on me… “I… maybe…” I sighed. “No, Luce… seriously, you need someone. I can tell. You’ve been getting more and more distant whenever we all get together, and I can tell you’re just wishing you had a caregiver like we do. So if I have to charm you into making those profiles, or even get Bea to cast something on you to make it… I will!” “Fine! I’ll make a profile on both. But I will…” “...Give me the biggest ‘I told you so’ ever if it fails?” Nia replied, finishing my sentence for me. “When it fails…” I corrected her. “IF it fails.” Nia then corrected me, sounding very insistent that it won’t fail. I wish I shared her optimism. And so with her chin resting on my shoulder, looking over my shoulder like some… well, demon… she watched intently as I opened up the human website she suggested first. It looked… normal? Just like a normal dating website, but with lots of mentions of BDSM and kink and stuff. It looks pretty professional, very much like the dating website I had used to find the vanilla date last night. So clicking the ‘Create Profile’ button in the top corner, I took a deep breath, feeling like I was making a mistake. “‘Baby bloodsucker’… no, it’s the human one, so… ‘Totally human baby Lucy’!” Nia called out, trying to suggest some usernames for me. “I… no. Pulling my veto card.” “You’re no fun…” Nia giggled, nuzzling against my neck, making me squirm a bit. “What about GothBaby?” I asked her, as whilst she jokes about and is a massive brat, I still value her opinion. “Pretty generic. Plus you’re not really gothy…” “I am!” I whined. “You have black hair, sure, which by the way… we’re going to discuss…” “What? Is something wrong with my hair?” “No… just… let’s just finish the rest of the profile, then I have a suggestion.” She grinned. “Fine. ScarletBaby90?” I suggested. “Ha… I guess it works. You look like you’re old enough to be born in 1990… no one will realise you mean 1890…” “Exactly.” “Go on then.” “Age… yeah, let’s use 1990. Location… I’ll make it vague and just use the city instead of the exact borough. Roles… umm… baby?” “Baby, submissive, little… Anything close to that really.” Nia suggested. “Kay… now… what am I looking for? A Mummy really…” “Then say that!” “I can’t believe there are actually options for this. This kink is a lot more widely known and accepted than it used to be…” “Okay, Grandma…” Nia smirked. “Oi! You’re like a bajillion years older than me!” “Yes but I’m timeless. And cool. You’re talking like an old woman. Which is surprising for a baby…” I blushed and turned back to the screen. “Fine… looking for a Mummy… and a long-term relationship. I can’t handle flings. I get too attached.” “That’s entirely okay. You can be picky.” She replied. “Now… bio?” “Do you need a change already?” Nia asked. “You know I didn’t mean… ugh, you’re such a little demon…” Nia just grinned at me, not saying a word, clearly proud of her bad joke. So I ignored her and got started, writing my bio, trying to sound interesting but also trying not to give away that I’m a member of the vampiric community. If I was to meet a human… and connect with them how I’m hoping anyway… then I’ll introduce them slowly to the monstrum community. It’s not something you can just outright tell humans, especially not online. “That sound good?” I asked my friend, as she sat playing her handheld console, looking up now that I was finally done. “Blah blah blah, long walks, romantic nonsense… likes being babied and made blushy… Yeah, it’s pretty generic, but it’ll do, I guess.” “You guess? Fine, what would you do differently?” “Let me have the keyboard…”   “Rockin bod… good at filling nappies… makes a very good little dolly… NIA! I can’t post that!”  I whined at my friend. “Why not?” She smiled, trying to look innocent. “Because! No, let’s go with my first draft. I know it’s boring, but it’s safer to post. I mean come on, ‘loves to nibble’...” “You’re a vampire!” “...” I just stared at her, with the most deadpan expression on my face as I quickly edited everything Nia had typed. “There… posted.” “You’re boring! I make you sound way cooler.” “You said that I’m a secret agent who can only do night dates because of my spy jobs…” “And that’s cool!” “Nia…” I sighed. “Right, I’ll make a small post in an ABDL group…” “You need a profile pic first. Speaking of that… Come with me first!” She quickly grabbed my hand, pulled me up onto my feet, and dragged me into the bathroom… ------------------------------------------------------ “Baby bloodsucker!” Nia yelled out as I sat there, still feeling unsure about my choice. “No! Nia! Just because this is the monstrum site now, I’m not going to use that, plus…” I typed it in the username field and it came up as being taken. “Yeah… see… of course that was going to be taken!” “Bleh. Why not use the same username?” She suggested. “Why not? Because it’s not…” “Don’t dare finish that sentence with ‘not going to work anyway’.” She stared daggers at me. “I… fine. Let’s get this over and done with. You’ve already changed my hair, I want to get this over with so I can get used to… this.” I said, pointing at my head in frustration. “It looks good! You suit being blonde! So much better than your moody goth baby look!” “But I look so…” “Innocent? Adorable? Yeah, Mummies will eat that up! Whilst black hair doesn’t scare people off… a general repellant demeanour will. I knew blonde would suit you more than the other colours I brought, and this way it will mask the general repellant demeanour you give off!” “Where did you even get those dyes? They didn’t look like normal human dyes…” “Beatrice suggested a Witchy friend of hers for hair care, and that woman suggested using those potions of hers to change your hair without damaging it. Hence how you went from jet black hair to bimbo blonde in seconds!” I blushed at how she had described the new colour of my hair. I had always dyed it black, with human dyes, trying not to stand out, but she had a point… I repelled people with my general demeanour, often looking very antisocial. Which, I was, but now that I’m trying to put myself out there…  Plus I hate to admit it, but she was right… blonde really suited me. I looked even younger… hell, I’ll even admit I look… adorable.   So after we took some flattering pictures of my new look, using it as my profile picture on the human kink website and posting an ad in the group, we moved over to do the same on the other website Nia suggested.   I finished filling in my registration details on the kinky monstrum social site, adding a little more information now that I could be a bit more open about my undead state and unique diet. I also got to put in my real age… which was weird. I’m used to lying about my age on forms. Problem of being over 130 years old and an immortal being, I guess.  Once that was done, I found the biggest ABDL group on it and posted something in the ‘Looking for Mummy’ section. “Happy?” I asked, rolling my eyes at my bratty friend. “Very.” She grinned back at me. “It won’t…” “Don’t. It will work.” “So what now?” “We wait! I doubt you’ll get a reply straight away…” A notification message appeared in the corner of the screen. “I… got a message? That… was quick! Maybe it’s just welcoming me to the group or something? Maybe it’s an automated thing…” I suggested. “Okay… or maybe it’s ‘Make Nia look like an idiot’ day… well… open it up then!” Nia said, pushing me gently to spur me to action. I went to the inbox to find I had a message from someone already, titled ‘you look good enough to eat’. “In this community, that could mean a lot more than implied…” I commented. “But I’m a vampire. There aren’t any monstrum that eat vamps.” “Open it up then! Her profile pic looks hot!” I opened her message to see a bigger picture of the woman appear on screen, next to the message she had sent. Long black hair, very stern appearance… She didn’t look very maternal. “She’s not even a Mummy… look!” I said, pointing to the roles she had. “She’s a domme. Go for it! She looks hot!” Nia said, excitedly. “I want a Mummy though…” “And a domme can be a Mummy, and vice versa. Trust me, don’t write her off just because she looks scary and dominant. You want at least some of that in a Mummy.” “True… but I mean… she’s not usually my type…” “Trust me!” Nia insisted, egging me on more. “Fine. I’ll read her message at the very least.” I sighed. Taking one look at the message, and her bio, it was clear she wasn’t really my normal cup of tea. For one, she seemed to only have ABDL experience with ‘clients’. And I’ve no issue dating a sex worker, that’s not my problem with her, it’s that it appears she’s only interested in the ABDL side as a way to make money. She seems to genuinely enjoy being a domme, you can see the passion in her words, but when it comes to being a Mummy… she sorely lacked the passion I had hoped to see. Maybe that was my problem, I was hoping to see the world’s best Mummy, like Beth and Victoria… when really they both found their places and discovered their kink much earlier. Sure, they were very maternal before they found this kink, but maybe this domme has a maternal side not shown in her profile? Mistress Serpens: Hi there, little baby. I saw you post on the group and upon seeing that adorable little face of yours, I felt like I just had to message you. I’m looking for a sub to serve me and worship me. If you’re interested, just shoot me a message back. Hope to hear from you ❤️ “Oh that explains it. Look, she’s a Lamia. Hence the joke.” Nia said, laughing awkwardly. “I don’t get it.” “Lamia are half human, half snake. Known to eat children…” “Oh… eww.” “Yeah, old practice that is rare these days apparently.” “Still… eww!” “So… are you going to send her a message?” “Maybe. She said she wants a submissive though. I’m not…” “You are, but no, I understand, you’re not a typical submissive. Still… I think you should at least message her back.” She suggested. “Like I should ‘message that human’...? That idea of yours ended up making me into…” “An adorable dolly?” Nia cut me off, sounding proud of the fact that her actions had caused all that, even if she hadn’t intended for it originally. “You should have seen… wait…” “I did! It was adorable!” Nia laughed. “How? I never said anything about a dolly…” “Beth said don’t share it outside our circle. I’m part of the circle. Sorry ‘Widdle Wucy’.” I wanted to pounce on my demonic baby friend, but I was still blushing too much to be scary. “Fine. I’ll send her a message. But if this blows up in my face…” I wanted to change the subject very quickly at this point, so I was even willing to message this ‘domme’ to get out of this conversation. “I know, I know…” I began crafting a message to this lamia domme, trying to make it clear that I was after a Mummy and not really a domme, hoping that either she gets the idea and turns me down, or she realises what kind of submissive I am and actually wants a little like me rather than a normal submissive. ScarletBaby90: Hi! Sorry, I’m shy and new to this online thing, but thank you for your message! I’m looking for a Mummy, someone who is loving and kind and caring, who will love me and care for me and… But as I got about half way through… I got a notification on another tab… the human one.   “Holy crap, she’s gorgeous!” “Yes, Nia, but she’s human.” I said to my close friend, who looked just like one of those old cartoons with her jaw hanging down in shock at how beautiful this woman was that had messaged me. “So?” “And so I’m going to favour monstrum over humans, obviously.” “So message both! Message all three!” Nia said, excitedly. “Three? Who’s the third?” “You got a notification on the monstrum one again.” She said, pointing at the screen. “I did? When?” “Just now! I told you they’d be desperate to snatch you up!” I stared at the monitor, in shock, feeling overwhelmed by the attention I was garnering on these social kink sites… which was both a good and a bad thing. My instincts told me to run away and hide, as I wasn’t used to this attention, and if Nia wasn’t here… I would have probably deleted both of my accounts and hid from the world for a few months, if not years. But with Nia by my side, threatening to spank me if I did try to run… I finished messaging the domme before turning my attention to the other two…       =======================================================     -------------------------------------------- Thinking of finally opening up short story commissions now too finally, now that my writers block seems to have subsided. If you haven't seen, I'm now up and running on Subscribestar! (Sorry for the reminder again, trying to get my subscribers back after the Patreon rubbish!) ======================================================== I hope everyone enjoys this chapter! Please leave likes and comments and all that fun stuff, I love reading them! 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