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    Escape from the Diaper Dimension

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    There’s about thirty uniforms and a dozen SWAT guys. Unfortunately for them I’ve basically got “God Mode” on. The DCM AC 300 carbine goes from shoe box to implant of death in three seconds, the stock and barrel sliding out. The micro fission power pack has enough charge for 200 standard shots. Theoretically if you used all the charge at once, risking burning out the focusing array, you could punch through the front armor of a Soviet T72 and back out through the engine block. I snap a reflex shot without even thinking about it. SWAT mook one drops with a hole clean through their chest the shot continues for another 600m blowing a chunk out of the side of a building.

     

     

                Then I really get to work. Uriel paints the power supply for the cruisers. Glowing red on the AR display. Lithium ion, perfect. The reinforced battery compartments try their best but when you have an alkali metal suddenly exposed to oxygen and super-heated, in a confined space…… All twelve cars go in up in glorious action vid fashion. The suit doesn’t filter smells to preserve situational awareness, so I get a good whiff of scorched pork. Breathing deeply, I focus on tuning it out, way too many flash backs, meditation techniques, they help with holding it together long enough to get to somewhere you can have a breakdown in piece. The six or so surviving uniforms have broken and run except for one on the ground screaming. Four SWAT mooks are still up and firing, one’s arm is hanging limp. Their aim is good, but the shots bounce off my shield which momentarily flashes blue with each impact. Four shots, four people dead. I walk up to the screaming uniform. “Uriel gives me triage data.” The person’s entire left side is scorched and burned, the numbers don’t look good either. “I figure five percent survival chance?” “I concur Director.” “I’m so sorry friend.” I take an injector loaded with three times the recommend dose of a synthetic opioid and slam into their neck. I watch their eyes as the light fade, before closing them. “Go in peace to whatever it is you believe in.”

     

    “This ain't no place for no hero

    This ain't no place for no better man

    This ain't no place for no hero

    To call home”

    Escape from the Diaper Dimension

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    1 hour ago, SGTbaby said:

    Contact is always fun!!

    Yep this where things get full John Woo ;)

    I kind of wanted to do something that was both pulp/stylized and very self aware.  The protagonist is basically me if thrust through a 300 year gauntlet of every wonderful and horrible thing the multiverse has to offer and somehow against all odds survived(most likely divine intervention). So basically "crouching dork hidden badass". I like the idea of an antihero who isn't an asshole their just an ordinary person who constantly has to scramble to survive when the multiverse starts pitching flaming curve balls. This actually tied in well my self insert character from GURPS. Also expect them to be very aware of how completely bugnuts the situation is and to respond with snark and metahumor.

    Escape from the Diaper Dimension

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    CW:Self Harm/Drug reference

     

     

     

     

    After about twenty minutes “Director we’re being scanned by a comparable to our level sensor suite.” “Shit, the locals are definitely  working with the Syndicate. Knowing this kind of parallel it’s probably a client arrangement with their sapient trafficking arm. This goes side ways you blow your housing and I’ll activate Last Light.” “That’s what I’ve been saying Director…” The AI’s voice has an obvious note of sarcasm. “I take it being capture by these… Amazons? Was that what you called them? would be particularly unpleasant?” “Search terrestrial data archives circa start of digital at roughly 2000 Gregorian to about 2400 for diaper dimension. Where on a mix of myth and black mirror parallel right now.” “Oh my…” “Yeah…. This sounds unpleasant even to me and you remember the time I tried mixing Fadeaway and FireIce?” “As I recall you consumed six times the normal dose and cut your own arm off in a dissociative state because you were, and I quote ‘bored’.” “Yeah so even by that standard this could be worse”.

     

     

    “How long to contact?” “Less than thirty seconds before were in visual of a road block.” Uriel pulls up an overlay. Line of black and whites plus two tac wagons. “Sweet Powers why do people keep making it, so I have to kill them? Uriel block me out a good six months’ vacation when we get back. The usual bender then detox spa and therapy? Yep you got it bud.” “Contact imminent.” “Ughhhh, let’s get this over with. I want to spend the next week semiconscious in Gemma’s arms while they make the bad thoughts go away.” “The aftermath is always the worst director. Nothing for it but to push through.” “Yep, let’s get to work.”

     

     

                Because Uriel knows exactly how much of a drama queen I am “Short Change Hero” starts blasting from every speaker within half a kilometer. The door hinges prove no match for my cyber enhance left arm and it goes flying off. Tumbling and sparking as it skids down the road. Fifteen seconds to impact I bail, neuromods slowing everything to a crawl as I hanging in midair, watch the half a ton of luxury SUV slam into a line of cops cars. And all the while.

     

     

    “This ain't no place for no hero

    This ain't no place for no better man

    This ain't no place for no hero

    To call home”

    Why I Wear Diapers After Work

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    “So where are we in terms of the game?” “Well you mentioned how your dad back in the old world would take you skiing and you liked it, but he was always kind of intense about it. Those were your words. So, I figured we could do a more relaxed version together. Were currently running the Aspen sim.” “Thank you Mom!” “Your welcome Kelly. I take you just want a relax? You’ve had quite the day today.” “That would be nice.” Kelly mentioned that she kind’a wanted to use the down time to do the kind of stuff you always say your going to do but never get around to. Like brushing up on Literature. So that’s what they did. The VR suite had a beautiful illustrated edition of Beowulf that was designed to look like an illuminated manuscript. Kelly sat there in Laura’s arms listening as she brought the tale to life. The fire crackling and snapping as the snow continued to fall.

     

    Several hours pass and Kelly can feel a building pressure. “Laura….. ah I ah Mom?” Laura pauses “Yes dear?” “I need to go to the bathroom.” “I’ll show you where it is” Heading upstairs Laura leads them through the Loft style bedroom and into the bathroom. Kelly looks down and notices a problem “Uh how do I get these open? There’s no buttons or zipper?” Laura smiles and runs her finger down Kelly in a single motion from neck to pelvis. Kelly watches in astonishment as her pajamas split down the middle, forming a narrow opening on her chest/stomach and completely exposing her crotch. Laura does the same around Kelly’s but. “Smart material clothes.” Laura has a I’m very pleased with my myself look on her face. “That is so freaking cool!” “We’ll have to get you a pair when we get home, they’re expensive but worth it. Some of the primo models even have massage and vibration functions.” It doesn’t seem possible, but Kelly’s jaw drops even lower.

     

    Looking down Kelly finds one more surprise. “What the Fuck!!” Kelly’s pubic area is as smooth as a barbie doll. “When people have this surgery seeing themselves with their new parts for the first time can be a very emotional and special experience. So, they want to first see it for real when they wake up. So that area is left blank to let the person decide for themselves.” “Oh okay, that makes sense… I think I’d like to wait.” “Does that me I have to use my old parts?” “Only if you like. This a simulation, you could have a dragon that talks like Sean Connery if you wanted.” “Oh my God! HAhhhhaahhhah” Kelly is doubled over laughing. “I think I’ll just take my old penis for now. I didn’t mind it that much, but I really disliked the testicles.” Kelly gasps as her nethers become digitally artifacted for a few seconds before her girl cock is back in it’s usual place. “That is one of the strangest fucking things I have ever experienced. Mom can I have a drink?” Laura chuckles “First bathroom, then you can have a beer with dinner.” “Oh Laura, I mean Mom…” “It’s okay Kelly.” “When I wake up I want the two of us to be the first touch my new parts. I mean I know the nurses and CNAs are going to be changing us but until I’m back in my body it doesn’t feel like it will have really happened you know?” “I understand, and I’ll let the nurses know.”

     

    Kelly does her business not bothering to flush as Laura proceeds to drop another load right on top of hers. After washing she stops to watch as a piece the size of kielbasa drops into the porcelain trough with a wet plop mixing with Laura’s pee and Kelly’s mess. “If you want to watch Kelly feel free to come closer. I know how interesting you finds this.” Blushing Kelly steps closer taking in the sights. She watches Laura’s stream arcing the several feet into the trough like a literal fountion. The golden liquid poring from full pink lips topped by a short patch of golden hair. “Laura this is going to sound weird, but can I feel you pee?” “Of course sweetie just be sure to wash your hands afterwards.” Kelly nervously advances, she did some watersports with one of her girlfriends before but that was over a year ago.

    Placing her hand in the stream Kelly can feel the hot liquid soaking it. Moving it up she parts Laura’s labia and sees her pee exiting her urethra. Then Kelly does something they’ve never done before. Kelly takes her hand and licks the pee off it. “How does it taste?” Laura says with the smug humor that can only come from watching someone else taste your piss. “It tastes weird but not horrible. Like it’s something I wouldn’t mind happening if I get a little in my mouth during sexy play, but I wouldn’t want to actively chug it.” Laura wipes smiles and walks out after washing her hands. Kelly leaves a few minutes later flushed and spent.

    Autism And Diapers?

    in Our Lifestyle Discussion

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    Just discovered this. On the spectrum. Not objective by any means this is just my personal experience but hear it goes. I like to wear diapers for the feeling of liberation/middle finger to society and while I don't necessarily do age play.... After reading some of the "Diaper Dimension" stories I found that I strongly identified with the Littles. I don't know, I feel like adding that to the kaleidoscope of identities has helped me feel more at peace with my alterabled status. The idea that I can be a fully functional adult, just one that needs extra care, love and support; is extremely comforting. It feel like it provides away to integrate my queer identity(pansexual agender fem if your curious), my neuro status(autism spectrum/mixed depression and anxiety), and my kink side.  So yeah Autistic NB fem here who's also an Adult Little.

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    A Touch of Magic

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    14 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:

     

    hehehe

    Fine, here you go - Kimmy in the inflatable crib.  That diaper was thick!  I love the DC Amors <3

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    That has to be one of the most simultaneously adorable and hilarious things I've ever seen. You got a big smile with this one:D

    Through the Storm

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    12 minutes ago, CDfm said:

    I really enjoyed this. I know you said you planned on going back and adding some diaper content. You don’t need to add anything for me to like this story. I am happy with it just as it is. 

    Thank you new material will be out I just tend to jump from story to story and that was in the works from the begining. :) If you like this feel to check out my new story "Why I Wear Diapers After Work" or my first one that I will finish... eventually... "Riding Out a Blizzard in Diapers"

    Absorbent Underwear?

    in Diaper Lovers

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    On 2/5/2018 at 2:43 PM, nappylover78 said:

    I expect that one day there will be technology meaning that there is regular-looking underwear that can absorb a full bladder or more.

    This is a big fantasy for me. The idea that I could choose toilet or pants without anyone knowing, even if they got inside my pants, just sounds so freeing. :)

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    Punking Your Pullups?

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    56 minutes ago, padded_husky said:

    The Only adult pull-ups with cute designs that I am aware of is offered by Bambino Magnifico slip-on diapers Which feature pink, blue and green dinosaurs? Though I know they are not Fem Aesthetic or Punk Fem Aesthetic... I think the adult pull-up market is something companies have not tapped into yet. I don't know if they are afraid it wont be worth the investment or if the machines to make them are costly but Bambino is the only company I am aware of that came out with something? 

    No probs thanks for responding

    Going out for the first time soon

    in Scoop The Poop

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    12 minutes ago, padded_husky said:

    I think that is a good starting point to give you confidence. ^_^ With that said, I think you will find that People are oblivious! They have no clue nor care what your wearing and eventually, you'll find the confidence to wear any diaper you choose! ;) I've often worn Confy Dry 24/7 diapers with 2 Abri Let Maxi booster pads under skinny fit khakis and no one notices (though I do buy skinny fit pants a waste size larger then usual to prevent the presents of diaper bulge:P). matter of fact, earlier today I whore a Tykable Overnight diaper and Old Navy sweat pants to get lunch and run errands! :) 

    Nice :) I'm starting to come to terms with the fact that I may be an adult Little(as kind of a way of integrating my queer, alterabled, and kink identities) and I am looking to start wearing regularly. The biggest obstacle is going to be my broke student status.

    Trying to figure out what I am

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    5 minutes ago, ELLIE52 said:

    Well you did get a little wired reading the stories, but later you seemed to have calmed down.  I actually had to laugh at a few of your posts ... having already read the stories and knowing what was going to happen.

    NameRedacted.....  I love it~

    Glad to see my inability to regulate my emotions in a healthy way did not completely freak you out. ;) And TBH the breakdown was gonna happen anyways you just got a front row seat to the fireworks.

    Trying to figure out what I am

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    So for a while now I've considered myself a diaper lover but wasn't exactly sure why. I never really got the AB side of the coin, probably because being a kid for me was a confusing cluster fuck and going back to that was just no. When I tried wearing I didn't get the sexual thrill I was expecting but I did find the sensation of warm padding against my fun bits pleasant. And wearing protective pants could definitely be convenient during movies, long car rides, and nights out where drinks would be involved. Recently I've been reading a lot of the diaper dimension story's and while the age play angle wasn't for me I did like the idea of this caring person looking after someone. This past Friday I basically collapsed from stress and depression related exhaustion. It sucked, I was tired of fighting and was wondering if I should inpatient myself. I spent about an hour on the bathroom  floor with my school counseling center's crisis line. I took a roughly three hour nap  and I pulled through. I'm still not 100% but I feel like going through that fire and darkness stripped away some shit.  I feel lighter and like I got some clarity on things. One of those things was the diapers. I realized I liked the feeling of punk liberation I got when wearing more than any other reason. I also discovered that while I didn't like the idea of being regressed I liked the idea of being a Little who is basically an adult, just one that needs extra support, love and care. I think a lot of that has to do with coming to terms with being on the autism spectrum and having an entire sack of cats worth of assorted neuropsych issues. Of wanting to be independent but finding doing responsible adult shit so stressful and difficult. I'm still trying to figure out how this fits into the swirling kaleidoscope that is my identity/sense of self. Queer, Autistic, Geek, Hipster, University student, Pansexual, Agender, Low key goth/punk, Disabled, Flaming Leftist, INTP; so many different pieces.  I'm trying to figure how this new one fits in.

     

    Let's try it out I'm 'name redacted' and I'm a geeky queer adult Little?

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    Why I Wear Diapers After Work

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    The day of surgery arrives, Kelly is extremely nervous, but Laura is there which makes it much easier to deal with. They are given one final one run down of the procedures. Then more of that laxative from before to clean out their insides. One of the nurses coats Kelly head to toe in some kind of enzyme based depilatory cream before helping them rinse off in the shower. Kelly is shocked to see herself bald and can’t help but break down crying. Laura holds her till she calms down and explains that by the time she finishes recovery the gene therapy and nanites that are part of the surgery will have made it grow back.

     

    Two hours later Kelly is being wheeled into the OR. Dr. Hashanda the anesthesiologist is walking next to them. “Okay Kelly your going to be out for about four hours on the general before the Morpheus kicks in.” “Then I get to see Laura?” “Yes dear. Your Mom is an amazing woman. Lot’s of people do sedated full dives recreationally and in a proper facility it’s perfectly safe. But some people just can’t stand it.” Dr. Hashanda is placing a mask over Kelly’s face she is already feeling sleepy from the injection they gave her. “Now when I start the gas I want you to count back from thirty with me Okay? Then you’ll share a nice dream with your mommy and when you wake up you’ll be in the body you always knew you belonged in. Are you ready sweetie?” “Yes mam.” “Okay” In unison “Thirty…… Twenty Three…… Fourteen….. Ten Nine Eight Seven Six Five Four Three Two….” Everything goes black.

     

    When Kelly comes to it’s rather disorientating. One minute they were going in for surgery the next they’re lying on a couch in what looks like a very nice cabin. A fire place is crackling merrily, and snow is falling outside. They can see mountains and forests in distance. “But it was June and I was in Boston?” Kelly looks down and can see that there wearing a pair of sky blue one-piece pajamas with a fleece lined hood. A familiar face walks into the room holding two mugs of hot chocolate “Laura!!” “Hey Kelly Girl! Look who’s up.” Kelly runs over and wraps their arms around her waist.  Laura is wearing Aztec print orange, yellow, and red pajamas also with a hood. “How? What’s going on?” “Remember what we discussed with the surgeon this morning?” “Oh yeah most patients here do post op recovery in VR?” “Correct.” “Sorry I guess I was just so nervous and so much was going on this morning that I just…” “Shhhh… It’s Okay. I’m here.”

     

    Laura pulls Kelly onto the couch holding them and stroking their hair as they sip their hot chocolate. “I’ll explain everything you just relax. I’ve got you.”  “So, we’re in a super realistic VR game while the doctors and nurses look after our bodies?” “Uhuh. Recovering from surgery can extremely taxing both physically and mentally. To manage the pain strong potentially addictive drugs were required. Now we simply hook people up to a full immersion VR rig, so they can enjoy a nice vacation while their bodies heal. We don’t have to worry about thing. Right now our bodies are next to each other in a pair of hospital beds. The doctors put in a nasal tube to keep us fed and hydrated. The electrodes that allow us to feel tactile sensation in here will also stimulate muscles to prevent atrophy and build memory.” Kelly gets a mischievous look on their face. “What happens when we have to pee or poop?” “Well I think you’ll get a kick out of this….. Someone is going to be changing our diapers as needed or every four hours.” “Our diapers?” Kelly is grinning from ear to ear. “Yes Kelly, mommy is wearing a diaper right now and has already used it. When you use the toilet here your body does it in the diaper.” “So mommy’s going to have a poop covered but too?” “Yes Kelly Girl, we’re both going to be sitting in our own poop.” Kelly is laughing hysterically as she snuggles up closer to Laura “Best vacation ever!”

     

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    Escape from the Diaper Dimension

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                “Finally!” Ashley has spotted a rather large and generic looking grey SUV of the type that can be found in suburbs everywhere. At 5’8” there’s no way they can reach the peddles on a vehicle meant for giants. Luckily, they have Uriel. The cars engine revs and it pulls forward as Ashley runs up and grabs the door yanking it open and scrambling in. “Thanks for the assist Uriel! Nobody does an on the fly hack better.” “Your welcome director.” “Okay got to think, I’m mobile now. Uriel will have disabled the GPS tracking, so I’ve got a few minutes. But this car’s going to be reported stolen and they’ve probably got birds in the air. I need to think come up with a plan. First, I need to figure out what happened to the others Marcell activated ‘Last Light’ so confirmed one out three security officers KIA. Not sure what happened to Tashi or Krum. I doubt even these giants could handle that Krogan though. Consider them MIA. Same for the rest of the science team. Liandra, human, first contact specialist and anthropologist, Danwakia physics and gate tech/Kindari Technomancer, Latisha, human, geochemical specialist, MED Droid MED 346, medic. All MIA.”

     

    “Uriel can you raise anyone?” “I’m sorry Director, but coms are being jammed.” “What the hell our gear is at least two or three centuries ahead; how are they managing that?!!” “Director the jamming signal seems to match a model commonly known to be used by the Syndicate.” “Oh fuck, this could have been a set up!” “Director your backup is current. I know you don’t like switching bodies because of your dissociative tendencies but I strongly recommend you activate ‘Last Light’.” “Not yet Uriel.” “I’m going to get some answers first.” “We need a base and fast cash. Find me something abandoned and industrial. Then go through their stock market liking a Viking through an alehouse.” “Acknowledge director.” “Just got to breath, you and Uriel have been stuck on hostile worlds before. This is no different other than the extra special sauce level of nightmare fuel. Go to ground, cash, weapons, find locals willing to help or that can be bought. You got this.” Ashley continues to take several deep calming breaths as Uriel merges onto the highway.

     

     

     

     

    Escape from the Diaper Dimension

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    21 minutes ago, ELLIE52 said:

    I like the Title and the concept.  It would be interesting to have it parallel The Planet of the Apes, and find out the LIttles were the original Amazons.  Not suggesting you do that, but it's fun to think on it.  You may want to get your Tag corrected.

    Yeah I have a hard time getting the tags to post correctly. Does anyone Know how to do the big red official Diaper Dimension tags?

    22 minutes ago, ELLIE52 said:

    I like the Title and the concept.  It would be interesting to have it parallel The Planet of the Apes, and find out the LIttles were the original Amazons.  Not suggesting you do that, but it's fun to think on it.  You may want to get your Tag corrected.

    I was kind of playing off "Escape from New York" :)

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