LittleFenny

Woohoo! A new Biggest Little! Poor Amy, I don't think she wanted any more surprises.

I feel like I should be looking around to make sure momma didn't see me reading that chapter. I'm not sure little foxes are supposed to read things that, um, make their pants damp like that. BLUSH! So, uh, look it's a really obvious distraction! Honest, it's a really big one and not just and excuse to run away and hide under a blanket!

(psst, the text is doubled) An interesting start. To rip off the old T-shirt saying: running isn't going to do them any good, they'll just be tired when they're punished. They both got called out by name so it's just a matter of time.

A friendly young little fox who is old enough to be shy about still having to wear pullups or diapers but young enough to be a kid and not a young-adult. Which means when he's not at school he might be at the park or playing at home or a friends place, or being watched by a friendly babysitter. He's a boy but he isn't afraid to dress cutely. Some of his closet is cute little boy's clothes but he's got a few skirts and dresses in there too, he doesn't wear them all the time and it's not because he wants to be a girl, he just likes looking cute. One of these days he'll even get a name.

Yay! I'll be bouncing in my seat clicking refresh watching for it! All the cute little were's and their big werecaretakers. It would be so nice to have a friendly werewolf who would let you cuddle in their lap for a nap or bottle.

Oh my, this is wonderful! Sadly I ran out of likes before finishing. New wolf, who this? Sorry, sorry, couldn't help myself. Heehee! She's a lucky little princess to only get a pacifier after using such language. I hope there's more soon, I'm really enjoying it.

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I came to look at the DD threads again because three of my newest ideas for something to write are DD stories. Somehow I managed to miss this when it was first posted, but wow, this is pretty handy! In fact, I hit the quote button in order to say thank you. Thank you BabySophia! And this after I went and downloaded the data tables that are used the make the government provided charts. I'm guessing that you did something similar to make this chart? I'm probably still going to play around with those data tables. I'd like to make either a spreadsheet file or program that keeps the official numbers as the Mid/Betweener values and then lets you provide a multiplier for Littles and Bigs/Amazons and provides a table similar to this or a chart like the Length/Weight By Age charts you can find online but with Little/Mid/Big all showing so you can see where the overlapping spots are. If I manage to make anything useful I'll make sure to share it as well.

I was just thinking to myself, I should go check if there's a new chapter for The Biggest Little, and there is! Yay for supportive parents!

Saturday morning cartoons. The cartoons and the local TV kids programming that I'd watch before school (old enough to remember Bozo the clown on cable and the local Wallace & Ladmo Show). Old toys that didn't require batteries, the special toys that did use batteries so they could make sounds or have lights. Computers which didn't need a hard drive or a floppy drive or even a complete operating system and would simply boot into BASIC if you didn't have a bootable disk in the drive. Floppy disks that were actually floppy. The TV show Whiz Kids which actually had reasonably accurate computer stuff, enough so that it was apparently controversial with some execs and advertisers feeling it was too hacker positive. You Can't Do That On Television, which was hilarious and even had some diaper content (enough that I've occasionally wondered if someone involved in the writing was a closeted/in-denial AB/DL); no seriously the sketch where Alasdair is supposedly going to get to go into space and his space suit starts beeping. "Is that your alien friends coming to pick you up?" "No... It's, um, my space diaper needs changing." Or in one of the locker room sketches, "My mom wanted me to ask if you'd be able to babysit me this weekend." "Sure, I can do that. At least I know I won't need to change any diapers." "Oh, about that, um..." I don't remember anything in the pilot for the spin off show that Nickelodeon didn't pick up but if UFO Kidnapped had become a series I wonder if the diapers would have shown up again. The 80s were a transition time for diapers so there was lots of advertising. I can remember ads that made a big deal of a brand's diapers being more substantial in size and thus more absorbent. Then when the gel was added the ads that bragged about being slimmer and yet more absorbent than the old fashioned diapers. The first pull up style disposable training pants followed by the first bedwetting pants. It wasn't uncommon to see large packages or even boxes that contained multiple bags of diapers at the local grocery store and not just walmart or costco. I've occasionally wondered if one of my friends who lived on the same street for a few years was also secretly a DL as he seemed to be just as fascinated when cartoons would get interrupted by a diaper ad (once asking what brand I'd want if for some reason we ended up back in diapers) or if they were simply something that were kept in his mind due to one of those bulk 100+ count cases being in his closet for when his parents would watch his (younger than either of us by six or eight years) uncle. But the big thing would be those computers from the late 70s and 80s. If the speculators trying to make money off retro collectors and nostalgia geeks didn't have the prices for the best ones inflated I'd probably have an old 8-bit machine next to this laptop. Listen up you younglings, computers in the 70s and 80s weren't like computers today. Some didn't have any built in storage, you'd hook a cassette tape recorder up to it for an almost DIY home version of the tape machines on mainframe computers. Some only had one or two floppy disk drives attached. which might not even store a quarter of a megabyte and computer memory was measured in kilobytes not megabytes or gigabytes and forget terabytes that was a term you only ran across in science fiction stories. In the early days even if you went online you weren't going to be chatting with people on other continents unless you were paying for a charge-by-the-minute service like Compuserve. And even local bulletin board systems (BBSs) required you to buy an add on modem, you couldn't just run a network cable to a box provided by your cable or phone company and even if you could have that would have required purchasing an add on networking card as ethernet didn't become an official standard until 1983 let alone something your computer would have out of the box. I can remember walking across the street and seeing ISA and PCI cards for three or four different networking standards all on the shelf at the same time. Some of those BBSs (think of a BBS as being something like a web forum such as Daily Diapers, only they ran on a computer in someone's house and usually only one person could be connected at a time unless the owner paid to have multiple phone lines and multiple modems) might be part of a BBS network of which probably the best known and most successful at least in north america was FidoNet. But this was not like the modern internet. This was not an always on high speed data connection. Oh no, you'd sign on and write your posts in plain text (at most with a formatting similar to markdown but not converted on screen into italics or bold but only converted in your head when you saw the asterisks or underscores surrounding something) and then if you'd written it in one of the network message groups then at most once a day the BBS would dial into the local exchange for the network to upload its new posts and download ones from the network. And the BBS that served as that regions exchange would late in the night/very early morning make a long distance phone call to reach a BBS that served as a multi-region exchange to do the same. In the early 90s I remember being astounded when I wrote a message and received a reply written by someone in Australia in a mere five days. And if you used emoticons in your message they were pure text, a colon-apostrophe-closing-parenthesis for a smile changing to a semicolon for a winking smile or opening parenthesis for a frowny. If you wanted a picture in your message it was limited to ASCII art or later ANSI art (if it was a board for Commodore computers they could do PETSCII art, but other systems needed conversion programs to view those). If you wanted to look at pictures you needed an image viewing program on your computer and a visit to the BBSs files section where downloading an amazingly colorful and gigantic 640x480 256 color image might take forty-five minutes (and depending on where you were located you might be paying a by-the-minute charge for the call!). And those images might be in any of dozens of formats. GIF was actually fairly new, having been created by compuserve to be a sort of universal image format. JPEG/JPG files were so new they weren't out of digital-pampers yet. TIFFs were also new, and particularly annoying because it was less an image format and more a build-your-own-format kit so often they had no compression resulting in large files and a TIFF image that one program opened without trouble would make another graphic viewer crash. There were a whole pile of software specific file formats from things like early Corel Draw or PC Paintbrush. And downloading files wasn't just a matter of right clicking and choosing Save As. Nope, you'd tell the BBS you wanted to download Ranma17b.gif and then suddenly then you'd be asked what protocol you wanted to use, early on you'd probably get something like, "Choose a protocol: (T)ext, (X)Modem, or (K)ermit" with ymodem, zmodem, and others showing up over time. Text would only work if you were actually downloading a text file, software and images would arrive mangled beyond recovery. Xmodem and kermit had the advantage of being widely supported. Later arrivals like ymodem and zmodem had features like error checking which could spot many transfer errors mid-download and ask for a section to be resent or if a roommate picked up the phone in the middle of the transfer not just corrupting the download but causing your connection to the BBS to be lost those later protocols could restart from the last successfully received part of the file. Oh. Right. This was all taking place over your phone line. So if someone tried to call you they'd get a busy signal (or if you had call waiting, the call waiting tone would likely cause garbage to appear on your screen and maybe even cause your modem to hang up. I got parental ire more than once as a kid when a friend of coworker of a parent would say they'd tried to call but got busy signals for entire afternoons. And... wow, big post. I'll just stop here and go find my cane so I can shake it at some of you kids who are getting on my lawn and then get this old six-tape plastic backed Attends changed :')

Whoa! Maybe you were a C student in English class but I think this is now on my list of favorite stories here. This is also a decidedly rare perspective for a diaper dimension story. I think there's at most one other I recall seeing that had an Amazon that wanted diapers and I only remember seeing an opening chapter for it. I can't wait for more. It's also giving me the urge to re-open my word processor and either finish revising the additional chapter I've had sitting for Finding New Things or start working on the Halloween story idea I've got.

Poor girl, I'm sure by the time she's ready to head home she'll be over being embarrassed at being back in diapers. But with that step backwards it seems she might possibly get a step forwards on her scholastics? If the second grade class is doing algebra I wonder what's going on in what she'd consider something closer to her own grade level. Alphonse needs to find himself with some more corner time and a diaper of his own.

Eep! Don't mind me, I'm just gonna hide under my blanket and hug my pushies!

Indeed. I have to wonder if some of those three letter agency folks are in for an interesting future. The Entity(ies) seem to be restricted to the vicinity of the town but clearly are able to exercise influence outside it. They should probably be very worried about Katie. But I'm impressed as well by the ending.

Oooo! I'd wondered how many others were there. I hope Baby doesn't get in too much trouble.

I suspect this is a long shot but, does anyone know of any stores in the East Valley part of Arizona (Mesa, Tempe, Phoenix east of Central Road) that has anything better than the same generic corner pharmacy store brands and Depends? I don't expect to find ABU, Rearz, or other ABDL brands, but does anyone still stock Abenas, tape on style Tenas, or the mythical Molicares in a brick and mortar store? I realize there are online stores and I've bought ABDL diapers online but sometimes you don't mind hopping in the car if it means you can get something in twenty minutes. I especially wouldn't mind even a moderate drive into the West Valley if there was better than Wally world's sad store brand briefs.

I think the prediction is right and onesies are in his near future. Those hypnosis recordings also seem to be working much better than he realizes.

I have to agree with what everyone else has said, this one's a watch. I'm afraid I also have to agree, I may not live in a small town but within small groups folks can be too forgiving. In this case probably not just because she grew up with him but more than likely in a small town like this everyone knows him and his family. If he's doing this I have the suspicion that either his family doesn't care (or even approves) or is denial about it being anything more than just being friendly. Kick him out and she's going to have to worry about not just him getting upset but getting harangued in the grocery story by his mother. "My boy didn't do anything wrong. Why are you picking on him? I'll be talking to your mom at the next quilter's club meeting about how rude you're being to Bradly!" Which since ninety-nine times out of ten this is just rudeness and not someone who's arrest is going to eventually be on the national news, you just scold them again and again while groaning inside.

Oh my, that's a big care package! Thank you! I'll have to take a look at that RPG section. I've had an idea for a fantasy setting with some AB, ageplay, and transformation elements. I should get those thoughts out of my head and into writing.

I'm not sure which of them I want to be more right now.

I haven't posted an update to Finding New Things since last November so of course when I sat down recently to write I didn't write. I sat down and decided to write a little for an idea I've had for a world that is pretty much our world, no giant amazons, no traveling to other universes, just a kid about to go to school in a new town. Only in this world sometime many years in the past a mutation ended up spreading throughout humanity that means a higher percentage of people are born with continence problems than in our world and then at puberty many people find that one of the changes that occurs is even more loss of continence. Which has resulted in a world where incontinence it much more common and as a result no one is surprised by the idea of someone they know wearing diapers or a pad/guard. And because of the possibility of things getting worse at puberty there's even a small percentage of the population who figure that it's a waste of time and energy to obsess about getting a kid potty trained when they may end up losing control before they're even out of school and some who even see it as cruelly getting their hopes up. The kid in my story idea pretty much potty trained himself, only to find that after a move he's living in a town where there is such a high percentage of fully or mostly incontinent people that mandatory diapers are actually written into the school dress code. Now I could hand wave the numbers (I already plan on not trying to give a scientific explanation of how this works, and none of the characters I've come up with are really likely to have an, "As you know Bob, the world's continence issues started with the Atlantean Flu Epidemic of 1612 which changed strand XYZ of our DNA..." conversation) but next thing I knew I'd written a Python program takes a number of births and outputs the percentage who are fully continent at birth (or at least capable of being potty trained without issue), will have minor continence problems, moderate, or are stuck being fully incontinent. And then what those numbers will be for that population once they hit puberty. All so I can play around with numbers that I could hand wave anyway. I have at least had some world building thoughts occur to me while working on the program, so, yeah. So have you found yourself sitting down to write and then going off in a completely different direction? Now to see if I can actually get more written for Finding New Things.

Yay! I just finished a rush through the last several chapters, I'd let myself get behind because I was hoarding your nice big chapters as a treat and I've been crazy busy with work too. Hopefully I'll find time to finish the next bit of my story soon. I have some written but now I want to toss out all the new stuff and rewrite it. (Sneaks over and offers your muse chocolate covered coffee beans)

Don't worry Bridget, if you ask nicely I'm sure that lack of experience can be resolved this very day. Just be very careful exactly what you ask for.

I was going to say Rosie was lucky Luna didn't actually bite, but I bet she's not getting anything past Mrs King. Silly Rosie, Luc likes his diapers and he's more mature than she is.