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Five days before the surgery Kelly go’s in for their presurgery appointment. First a general base line scan to record normal physiology and record any anatomic variations the surgeons need to be aware of. Kelly is nervous wearing just a hospital gown and lying on a padded table in an acrylic circular room as glowing lights spin around on the walls. Thankfully Laura is there and squeezes her hand reassuringly. Each scan lasts fifteen minutes and there will be two additional scans. Because the surgeries will be focused on the excretory and urogenital systems the two scans will be directed toward measuring a very particular set of activities. Kelly grimaces as the nurse flips up her hospital gown and places a bedpan underneath her before handing her a couple large pills. They are a fast-acting fiber laxative that can literally fill an empty stomach. Washing them down with some water Kelly can do nothing but wait. Ten minutes later a massive grey log starts to push past her sphincter causing Kelly to let out an involuntary grown.
As it plops into the bedpan and her bladder joins the party Kelly flushes scarlet. Everyone in the room and the control center can hear the soft pattering of her pee hitting the plastic on top of that the nurse has a view right up main street. The most embarrassing part of it all though is just how much this is turning her on. Nurse “Wow that is a big poop!” Laura massaging Kelly’s stomach “Your doing so good hon! Can you make another one for the nice nurse?” Kelly let’s out several panting grunts as the next one starts to exit. She has never been more embarrassed in her life and yet she’s freaking loving this. “Screw it if I’m going to do this I might as well enjoy it.” Kelly surrenders to the moment and finds herself slipping into her “Little headspace” for the first time naturally. Letting out a few involuntary moans as the last poop exits Kelly smiles up at her Mom. “That feel good honey?” “Really good mommy, you and the nurse watching me pee and poop made my clit get all swollen. Kelly is sporting an erection that is plane for everyone to see. This causes everyone present to break into a fit of laughter.
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5 minutes ago, KWOceans said:
You'll have to ask her mommy on that one. I'm just the poor soul who got roped into watching her here. What I did to deserve that, I've no idea. That one's bratty to the core, lol.
No problem, here's my card in case you need a sitter and here's an extra to give to Kimmy's mommy if you see her.
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6 minutes ago, KWOceans said:
So you're in charge, huh? Sorry sweetheart, but the only thing you rule over is the diaper pail. It definitely takes all your crap
And I'm sure we can find some soap to clean out those dirty little words of yours.
You know if you want someone to baby sit, miss Oceans I'm sure Kimmy and I could have lot's of fun. We could play videogames and paint each others nails and I'd even be willing to wear a diaper myself to make her feel less embarrassed about her issues. I think she justs needs some near peer guidance to help her thrive. She probably just acts out because of embarrassment.
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3 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:
Nooooo, I'm in charge! Me!
Noooo, I only wear those because mommy makes me, I don't need them and I'm not helpless! I'm totally an adult! I write dirty words in my stories and everything.
You're supper adorable looking in those and I just want to hug you
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Doctor Obertson had explained how the process would work. Since this was the simpler of the two surgeries it would be done last. A computerized axis would be placed around their head. Realtime scan data would guide the probes in that would implant about two dozen electrodes each about the size of a grain of sand. Then an incision would be made at the base of their skull and the central control unit implanted. By directing precise EM pulses the controller can inhibit or excite brain activity. In her case the electrodes would be in the prefrontal cortex, cerebellum, and hippocampus. Areas of the brain responsible for motor coordination, memory, and impulse control. Before the procedure she’ll have to get a whole body scan done while urinating and defecating, which yeah apparently that’s a thing.
After that they could do the coding which would allow her to selectively control her toilet training. “So, is this safe?” “On a willing subject with proper preop protocols followed the accidental mortality rate is .0374%, incidents of “mindfrag” or other serious complications is 1.12%” “Mindfrag? I’ve seen enough cyberpunk to have a pretty good idea that that’s a bad thing.” “In certain rare case neural augmentation can cause severe psychological problems; psychosis, disassociation, even full on personality fragmentation. You typically only hear about such things in news reports or true crime docs about illegal back alley modification clinics. We’ve never had a single incident in the entire fifty years that we’ve offered this sort of procedure.” “Could someone use this to like mind control me? Like clockwork orange or Manchurian candidate style?” The doctor chuckles “No sweetheart, while such a thing might theoretically work for the short duration making someone act against their nature over time would most likely result in mindfrag. And in your case the electrodes wouldn’t even be correctly positioned for such a thing. Of course anything beyond animal trials in this area is strictly forbidden in the UTR constitution and numerous international treaties.”
“Is it permanent?” “We can reverse the procedure with a forty-five-minute operation at any time at no additional cost and with a full refund if done within two years.” “So, what’s the catch?” “No catch Kelly.” Doctor Obertson says with a grandfatherly smile. Kelly smiles and looks at Laura “Let’s do it!” “Excellent I’ll send you an information packet on cosmetic neuromods with links to resources and the relevant literature along with the consent forms for you two to sign. Oh! and I almost forgot, were currently doing a promotional deal with Samsung, get their latest AR capable implanted com for free with the purchase of any cosmetic neuro procedure. Is that something you would be interested in?” Laura looks at Kelly who looks back at her “It’s up to you kiddo.” “So it’s basically a cellphone in my head?” “Essentially yes.” “Can I turn it off?” “Your physio will teach you a series of jaw movements you can use to disconnect and reconnect the power supply.” Kelly looks up at Laura grinning “Mommy I’m gonna be cyborg like Robocop!” Laura busts out laughing as a squealing Kelly pulls her into hug. “That’s a yes then.” “Well then you two have a wonderful day.” The screen blinks out.
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As Laura tapes up her diaper Kelly is still in a bit of a reflective mood. Kelly was nervous about getting the neural shunt at first, but it’s turned out to be one of the best decisions they’ve ever made. For her it’s the freedom to be able let go and just enjoy her body and her interest without any reservation or hesitation. It also has the bonus of making it easier to get into a “Little headspace” for Laura which means both of them having more fun. After their first month on this earth Kelly was scheduled to get their gender confirmation surgery. Despite wanting to just relax and use her diapers, she was having trouble doing so. After talking about it with Laura and a therapist, they had reached the conclusion it was combination of embarrassment/shame and gender dysphoria over Laura seeing their equipment. Laura wanted to help Kelly get past this and she had an idea. Two weeks before the surgery she called a neurologist at the hospital.
The next day Laura sits Kelly down for a talk. “Is everything okay?” “Yes Kelly, I actually have some good news.” “Really!?” “You know how you’ve been having trouble letting go and enjoying your diapers?” “Yeah…” Kelly’s smile fades “Well I have away to fix that.” “How!?” “What if I told you it was possible for you to be able to turn your toilet training on and off at will?” “Sounds like something from one of those stories you’d read on an ABDL forum either that or an extra special sauce level weird hentai.” Laura smiles at the doubt and excitement warring on Kelly’s face. “It’s called a neuro shunt and it’s most definitely real I scheduled a video conference with one the neurologists at the hospital, in about five minutes so we can discuss it. Would you like that?” “Okay, I’ve got see what this is all about.”
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Laura unbuckles the five-point harness and picks Kelly up walking into the kitchen. “You must be tired after that big day at work, you want to just get a diaper on and relax?” “Yes please! I’d like a diaper.” A soft ping goes off in Kelly’s head. Laura takes Kelly up to their room. The walls are a soothing mint green and covered in posters. There is a loft bed over a desk, a reading area with several beanbag chairs setup around a bookcase, and a changing table. Laura helps Kelly out of her blazer and unzips the jumpsuit, leaving Kelly in just her lacy navy-blue panties and bra. Placing them on the table she deftly unsnaps Kelly’s bra before removing it and her panties, then her socks. Taking a diaper, she places it under Kelly and folds it up over their groin but doesn’t secure it.
“You’re not going to tape me up?” Laura has a knowing smile on her face. “Kelly girl you always get so caught up in your work you forget to pee. The moment your neural shunt engages your going to soak this and I’ll just have to untape you to get another one on.” Kelly grins sheepishly knowing that Laura was correct and that she hadn’t even noticed how full her bladder was. “Your safe sweetie you can let go now.” And just like Kelly’s bladder control vanishes as a second ping goes off. It’s a full minute of bliss as she feels the warm, soft, rapidly expanding padding pressed against her fun bits. They smile up at Laura as she tosses the spent diaper into a chute built into the table before wiping them clean. Taking another handful of wipes, she cleans off Kelly’s makeup before grabbing a fresh diaper. It is a Little Care Fashions medium thickness, both Laura and Kelly’s favorite brand. This design is from their “Sempai will you change me?” line and is white with purple stripes. Designed to look like the panties you’d see an anime school girl wearing. Kelly loves them because they look cute without being overly babyish.
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I decided to start a diaper dimension action adventure story using a self-insert character I created for GURPS. Not sure where this one is going but I figure this can be a side project to play with when I have the time.
CW: Self Harm/Suicide
Our story opens with a rather strange site. A person dressed head to toe in sealed jumpsuit and helmet, wearing some kind of space age backpack, charging down a suburban street. “Fuck why did it have to be this parallel, I would have taken a 4th Reich parallel over this. At least there I could have had a chance to punch a clone of Hitler or something… Uriel give me a sitrep how close are we to jumping out?” The AI’s voice comes over their com speakers “Unknown the underlying quantum substrate of this universe is highly unstable. I can’t seem to punch through the interference, I’m sorry Director” “A signal pings over their com, pulling up the tactical data overlay they can see that Marcells vitals have gone flat. He must have activated his biocomp’s ‘last light’ protocols. Marcell was NeoCatholic for him to do something like that especially because he refused to use mind backup….. “Shit, Shit, Shit. They got Marcell, Uriel get us out of here!!!” Just then a hulking giant appears wearing what looks like a police uniform. Blap Blap! Two shots from a Kindari Thaum Stunner strike dead center, the giant staggers but doesn’t go down. Two more shots finish the job and the giant collapses out cold. Ash keeps running.
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On 5/24/2017 at 9:53 PM, bbykimmy said:
Part 42
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We clapped and cheered for her, it was amazing news. She played a few of the songs for us.. they were powerful. One was heartwrenchingly sad, we ended up crying again - pain and fear in the lyrics and the music, heartbreak and loss. One was pure anger thrown through the air by the acoustic guitar, sharp, staccato.. it was intimidating, I had never really heard anger from April.. not really. The third was bewildering, lost and meandering, the melody was haunting and the chord progression was nonstandard.. it was beautiful and mysterious, like being lost deep in the thickest fog on a sunny day. When she was done, we sat stunned. April was better than I had ever known. She took all her pain and sorrow, her anger and helplessness, her fear, her loss, and her love and poured it all into her guitar. The result was breathtaking.
"Mommy," I said with tears in my eyes, "I love you too."
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And that was the start of our new life together. She had saved my life and then we had nearly lost each other, I was saved again, and in the ordeal April had found a deeper layer to her art than she had ever known. The world responded in kind. April Morris became a name on the lips of those who wanted to drink those feelings. April and Gwen recorded the album together with some of Gwen's friends, and I got to be in the studio to watch. There was even a tour, Lisa and Melanie went along... but that's a story for another time.
THE END.Shit I think I'm starting to tear up again.
I'm going to eat an entire pint of Ben & Jerry's now
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On 5/23/2017 at 9:18 AM, bbykimmy said:
Part 40
My two mommies. It was good to be home.Merciful Quan Yin who hears the suffering of all humanity heal this family
breaks down crying
It actually feels good to get that out I had really bad episode today and it feel like I can actually cry. Part of me is pissed for what happened to in universe Kimmy but another part wants to hug you and thank you for letting me feel something
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1 hour ago, bbykimmy said:
lol - your running commentary is funny to me.
But remember what happened last time you were wishing for character death.
Yeah I actually thought of a much better punishment for the two bastards that abducted and tortured Kimmy. Give them an alchemical extract that forces a person to see their own soul good and bad as it actually is, making them confess to every horrible thing they've ever done live and in crystal clear 20k VR broadcast for the entire multiverse to see. Then leave them on a backwater planet buck ass naked. Let them see what it's like to be helpless and afraid. With an implanted chip that displays an hologram and AR overlay that says "I abused my position and power. I have tortured and been complicit in the deaths of innocents. I have corrupted my own children possibly breaking them beyond repair. I did these things out of selfish pride and for my own pleasure. For this I have been judged and condemned." I think that's going to be my go to punishment for people like that.
Also going to have my anthem on blast while tearing through the house and taking the piss out of whatever rentacops the guy hired.
https://noblebeastofman.bandcamp.com/track/behold-the-face-of-your-enemy
"And you shall know my name is the LORD MOTHERFUCKER! when I lay my vengeance down on you!" Samuel L Jackson "Pulp Fiction"
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7 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:
No doubt. In my opinion, EVERYONE needs to go to therapy. It doesn't matter if you're the most well-adjusted person in the world, there's a lesson to be learned and improvement to be made.
I second this, annual mental as well as physical checkups.
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6 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:
Honestly, her "relationship" with Charles is much less heinous in my opinion. They have a business arrangement - he plays the Adopted Little during the day, they go home and they each do their own thing, he does his finances, she plays games and they live a solitary life together.
She was USING Aimee, her lifelong best friend, manipulating her desires to get what she wanted. Now, Aimee was WRONG to try and force her desires on Fiona, but Fiona was WRONG to accept those advances when it became convenient for her.
It's a big lesson in boundaries, something a lot of people (in my life) need to work on.
Yeah Aimee and Fiona could have really benefited from group therapy.
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On 5/20/2017 at 9:20 PM, something101 said:
accept yourself for who you are and don't care about what others think true friends will be by yourside and if they voice disapproval listen it could verywell be concern and not hate, and if there is no seeing eye to eye then just set the issue off to the side, if they leave you then they really weren't your friend, after all staying by the side of someone you greatly disagree with takes a lot of care, as for gender it's binary, but it's irrelevant in the grand scheme of things as i said a person's identity lies not with their gender but their personality as a manly man can still like something girly trust me i kinda wish i was a girl(i watch too much anime) but i accept that i am a male, that all there is to it i am male but more importantly i am me if i tried tying myself to a "gender tuned to me" then i would be discrediting myself and reducing myself to a word and ID. i've learned through my time in the navy that if yo just accept yourself then others who can appreciate you will stay by yourside without you having to try to fit in, they see you for who you really are from the beginning, as someone who will literally bet my life on something, honesty is what counts, and the core values i took from the navy honor courage and commitment really are ingrained into me and is why i can't see the point in more than 2 genders, it's not being honest with oneself and ties their personality to an identity and not the person, gender is binary but meaningless and irrelevant, just a small piece of the puzzle but nowhere near the whole picture.
Look I am not a man I'm nonbinary. Your conflating sex, which is how humans describe and categorize reproductive physiology and gender, which is the socially constructed roles and expectations humans have created based on those differences. Your heart seems to be in the right place but I don't think you realize how unintentionally invalidating and insulting this come across to trans and non-binary people. Nobody has the right to tell me who and what I am.
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On 5/20/2017 at 8:31 AM, bbykimmy said:
Part 35
Okay this whole country is going to burn. Every single senior government figure is going against the wall. Gods I would rip that mask off let them no exactly what I think. I wouldn't care if I had to dislocate my fingers to get them out those god damn restraints first.
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On 5/17/2017 at 10:07 AM, bbykimmy said:
Part 32
Shining and Excellent Lord Krishna, Mighty Thor Champion of humanity protect this wonderful person
No I'm not crying.
On 5/18/2017 at 11:54 AM, bbykimmy said:Trigger Warning: Collars, bondage
Part 33
Starts strapping various plates of a suit of heavy assault armor, checks power packs and SABO belts, arms plasma and stun ball grenades. Starts humming "Oh death". I may spare that fucker for his daughters sake but I'm thinking she probably be better off without him. Either way he's going to know what it's like to feel helpless....... Gods have mercy because I wolln't
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On 5/16/2017 at 1:14 PM, bbykimmy said:
Part 31
Wow the Amazons must have some seriously volatile biochemistry going on internally. I've heard of other trans folks having mood shifts on hormones but nothing quite to this level. There are probably neurotransmitter modulators in the roofie food as well but even so how do they get such consistent results? This is some clockwork orange shit right here. Poor April, she's trying so hard to do right in a seriously messed up world and this happens to her. I can't help but want to protect both her and Kimmy from the mind screwing fascists.
Bash the Fash!
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On 2/8/2018 at 11:41 AM, bbykimmy said:
Sorry! I didn't see this right away, it only notifies me if you quote me
I saw your "Why I Wear Diapers After Work", I intend to give it a read!
I'm wondering if maybe we can set up a playdate for Kimmy and Kelly, with Laura going to one of the other DD parallels as part of conference on little's rights.
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2 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:
Thank you to everyone who read the story, an even BIGGER thank you to all of you who commented - the comments and discussion are a large part of WHY I write, and a very special thank you to all of you who take a moment to "Like" the posts you enjoy.
I'm a gamer, so getting points for things feels really good
Your 100% welcome
I'm going to sit in the corner and listen to Leonard Cohen now
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20 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:
I figured you'd be gleeful - Carol did almost exactly what you said you wanted to do... they traced the feed and she showed up and killed her. I'm surprised that sadness is your reaction.
Honestly my earlier reactions were out of fear/anger. I can't take joy in the death of someone even if they were completely reprehensible in their actions. Even if they were closest thing to an actual monster I can see them as a person and understand their motivations. At least once the fire and fury cools. Then it's sadness, exhaustion, frustration, and low smoldering exhausted anger at a universe that allows things like this to happen.
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Also I think I got the fridge horror of what a "bunny" is.
I seriously want that drink but I have work to do...
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3 minutes ago, Wannatripbaby said:
I know, right?
Wendy's death always hits me hard too.
Honestly for me it was seeing Aimee broken, but I think I understand Wendy more. I can't necessarily feel sympathy for her, but even monsters can have hopes, dreams and aspirations. To me the tragedy is what this clearly bright and loving person could have been had someone seen the growing darkness and helped them before it got to this point.
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No I'm not about to cry it's my fucking allergies.....
I need a drink and it's only 11 am
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There had been a lot of things to get used to and the first week was confusing and stressful. She needed a ladder to get things off shelfs and out of cabinets. Laura showing her how to use a squat toilet was embarrassing but fun (preferred because they can be used by both Amazons, Mids, and Littles). Needing to take the elevator or be carried up stares. The buildings being proportioned for people 10-11’ feet tall on average meant that something as simple as trip to the mall could inessentially become a day hike. Needing special food because the normal stuff was literally to big to fit in their mouth. One of the things she was going to miss the most was being able to drive. At least Laura’s car was capable of self-driving, so they weren’t stuck at home if she was out. Of course, they could save up for a modified car, but that was at least two years away. Kelly had basically come to terms with being neurodiverse back in college but having essentially been placed in the position of being physically handicapped was a radically different experience. They even had a green (Blue for physically alternately able amazons and mid height individuals) Little’s placard that lets them use the handicap spaces and a special ID card that gets them on the “T”.
It’s something that Kelly is still trying to come to terms with, thankfully Laura has been wonderful in terms of helping her adjust and deal with the culture shock. Ms. Angie set up an appointment for her with vocational services and she was pleasantly surprised when they got her a Little friendly internship at Amada Biotech, with the option to go full time after two years based on performance. She would be partnered with a Mid from her earth named Julie who would be her mentor and provide guidance/support. This life had required some major adjustment, but it was one-hundred percent worth it Kelly thinks to themselves as Laura pulls into the garage of the town house they share.
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Nurse “That’s going to make the next part easier” “Next part?” “In order to hook up all the nerves in your new genitals properly sweetie we need to know how your brain specifically responds to sexual arousal.” “So, I need to get turned on? I think we already did that.” Kelley says with wicked grin on their face. “But we need to keep it that way for the next fifteen minutes, you naughty girl.” The nurse ruffles Kelly’s hair “So what were going to do is put this VR headset on and have you focus on a favorite fantasy. The scanner will feed it information from your head and make it play out for you in full life like clarity.” “This sounds fun!” The nurse whispers conspiratorially into Kelly’s ear “Oh it is. Between you and me it’s kind of a right of passage for new residents to try out the program and…. I’ve been known to take it for a spin myself.” Causing Kelly to giggle.
The helmet slips over her head and everything is black for a few seconds before a loading screen appears. Then she is sitting in the tub at home with Laura taking a bath. This isn’t unusual, and it’s become a favorite part of her new routine. What is different is that Laura is normally very platonic with her cleaning. This time however she is being extra thorough with washing their sex. Even though they can’t feel it Kelly can’t help but gasp. Between her legs is a beautiful vulva with swollen red lips. Laura is slowly stroking her fingers over them before sliding a finger inside her. In and out the fingers explore her sex. She watches the women she cares about touch her in the most intimate and loving way. The next fifteen minutes are up before Kelly even realizes it as the helmet is pulled of her head causing her to yelp in surprise. She looks up to see Laura holding the helmet grinning, looking down she just now realizes that she is touching herself. “Sorry Kelly times almost up and I just had to peek.” Laura puts on the helmet and let’s out an almost textbook “Oh my!” before taking it off.
Leaning down over the sheepish Kelly she whispers into her ear. “You poor thing, you should have told me that you’ve been getting aroused. I’m not really that into sex myself being demi, but I would have happily taken care of you. I want my Little to be happy.” “Sorry mommy.” “You have nothing to be sorry for it’s my job to take care of you. Now I don’t want you leaving frustrated and the nurse said the data would be even better if you had an orgasm. So, since you already made a poopy mess on this table can you make a nice big sticky one for me?” Kelly’s hands haven’t stopped moving the entire time. “God yes! I’m so close! Mommy I’m going to cum!” “That’s it Little Kelly, make me proud!” Kelly let’s out a loud squeal as her body locks up and jets of white sticky girl cum erupt from her little clit. Laura leans over and plants a kiss on Kelly’s forehead tasting her sweat. “You did so good Kelly girl, I am so proud of you.” Kelly is glowing as the nurse and her Mom help her to her feet. They clean her sticky mess off her before helping her get dressed. And that night Kelly gets to experience her fantasy for real…..