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Prologue "Let me get this straight; you brought him back so you could do...whatever this is?" The voice he heard while attempting to sleep was confused, and rather muffled by something, but he could detect a twinge of annoyance. He could actually feel numbness and heat envelope his body, and unleashed a mangled wail of protest, trying desperately to open his eyes. A hand clamped over them the minute they opened, and another voice, one that was harsher, spoke, "Don't say anything revealing, Bon; he's not used to his new life just yet, and he probably doesn't remember anything. I'd like to keep it that way, thank you very much!" Who were these people, and why was he getting a sick feeling at the pit of his stomach just listening to them speak? He began shifting about rapidly, and cried out again at the feeling of unforgiving heat. "Now look what you did; you've made him fussy! Christ, Bon, do you know how this parenting shit works?! You don't make the damn baby fussy, he'll keep us up all night!" Baby? Parenting? With each word, his mind became more and more muddled with confusion, as the hand over his eyes was carefully removed. Bright light assaulted his vision, making him whine in annoyance before rubbing his delicate eyes with both, furry hands- Wait a minute; furry? The minute he finally saw clearly, his eyes latched onto his now tiny hands; both were covered in golden fur, velvety soft to the touch. Lifting a leg experimentally, he saw that it was also furry, and ended in a round paw of sorts, that was left bare. After stealing a glance at the bottom, and the strong joints of his legs, he realized that his feet and legs were engineered for hopping around, which was rather odd in of itself. Something fell into his eyes, and he let out a sharp growl of annoyance, trying to push it away, until he saw what it was; a floppy ear. Twitching his nose, he squirmed, not yet able to let the reality of the situation sink in until he saw the looming figures that stood over his body. One was obviously a bear, covered in dark brown fur, clad in a top hat and a bow tie. His face was grim and his expression was virtually unreadable, but he could sense some hostility from the way he grit his teeth. The bear's eyes were rather frightening, in a way; a sky blue, yet narrowed in such a manner that it looked as if certain parts were an ominously dark gray color. The other was a purple rabbit who figeted nervously, tugging at the red bow tie around his neck as he looked about; the poor bastard didn't look like he wanted to be there at all. He decided that he might as well question these mysterious strangers, so he asked, "Why am I here, and who are you?" but it came out wrong. Panic made his now tiny heart start to pound with increasing rapidity when he realized that not only did he know how to speak, but these people couldn't understand him; he heard himself, in nothing but the incoherent babblings of an infant. "He's awake." The bear spoke coldly, adjusting his bow tie and shooting a bitter glance his way. Bothered by the behavior of this strange person, he stuck out his tongue, and folded his arms over his now golden chest before taking a look around. He was on a table, lying on his back, and his middle was strapped down firmly with some kind of restraint. It was at this point that he noticed, much to his dismay, that he was naked, and tried to cover himself with a whine. The bear shoved his hands away, heaving his legs into the air and forcing something underneath his body. "Freddy, should we unlock the restraint? It's not like he's goin' anywhere; he's too little for that." The purple-furred rabbit he now knew as Bon spoke tentatively, and before he could fully grasp what was being said, powder coated his entire body, and his nose twitched. After he sneezed, the powder tickling his nose, and began to writhe in discomfort, the bear glowered fiercely at the rabbit, unamused. "Better safe than sorry." was all the fluffy animal cared to say, taping something around his waist before unlocking the restraint, hefting his body off the table, and tucking him under one arm. He felt something spread his legs apart, and squirmed again, still rather uncomfortable and bothered by the strange, sweet-smelling powdery substance that lingered on his pelt. "What'll we call him, now that he's...y'know?" He listened to Bon spoke awkwardly to Freddy, whimpering with annoyance at the feeling of being dangled from the ground in such a manner, kicking his legs wildly. The exasperated bear gave him a quick swat to the thigh, and scolded him, "No kicking, Goldilocks." This prompted a laugh from the purple rabbit, and he suddenly felt his cheeks heat up with embarrassment as he spoke, "That's adorable; we should call him Goldilocks." Thankfully, as he covered his face in his little hands, the bear spoke in his defense, "That would be too girly; how about something different?" He looked up at the purple rabbit beseechingly, ignoring the loud crinkling of his diaper as he continued to kick his legs. When the rabbit spoke, he listened intently, eager to hear his new name, "Goldenrod sounds nice, doesn't it?" The name did sound appealing, and he had no choice but to accept it, as the bear seemed to like it as well. After a moment, he felt the bear grab him by the scruff and move his arm away, placing him into some kind of barred cell. He touched the drab, gray bars, and watched the bear fearfully as the top was tightly closed. "It does. Now let the baby sleep; he has a big day tomorrow." With that, Freddy locked the top of the cell shut, and walked away. In the flick of a switch, everything went dark, and Goldenrod heard nothing but the sound of his own breathing as he drifted off into an uneasy, dreamless slumber.

http://nannygoat.smackjeeves.com/comics/234027/nanny-horse-1/stumbled across this after falling down

Been lurking around on the site, watching some pictures and stuff, viewed the forums and now decided to finally join in! So here I am :3

My best friend has really gotten a bad taste in his mouth from her..His new GF HATES all furries because of ONE person. I can never tell them I am actually interested in furries. I love furries. I love fursuits. SHOULD I even bother to explain myself to my friends, Is it important. Do they really need to know. Yes it's part of my sex life but there are parts Like my art the way I talk like maybe a phrase or common word ect that may show these things. Is it better to let them find out themselves of not at all or should I tell my best friend and tell him not to tell his GF. I know he accepts it but it's not his thing. He just sides with his GF because well she really hates his ex. Too much information is to much

Hi all... I am new to the AB/DL scene... Haven't actually worn yet, but I have ordered a few samples from TBHG that will be here in a few days. ^.^ Few things about me: I am a furry. Love the fuzzy. I love to RP just about anything, but mommy said I can't do any sexual RP anymore, so don't even ask. I have been into the idea of AB for a little while, and recently I got a mommy who was willing to do all of it, so she ordered me some diapers. I am a computer geek, trained, certified, and very experienced, so if anyone has any computer questions, feel free to ask me! I run my own business here in Reno, NV and I build computers to ship nation-wide. ^.^ If you want to know more about my builds, email me (tannytheratty@gmail.com) and I will give you all the details. My fursona is a rat, Tanara. I registered here as Nualla because that is my name to mommy, but Nualla is also a furry character, a collie puppy. I am open to questions, so please go ahead and ask and I will answer! *sits with my teddy and waves to everyone*

I bought my 10yo daughter a new Nintendo 3ds for her birthday and the first game we played was Super Mario 3D Land which is an amazing game BTW... Well.. there is a lot going on in the game, and a lot of sounds all coming at you at once, but once I cleared an area it quieted down enough for me to notice something hilarious! Now I know this is nothing more than an overactive DL's imagination, but if you make Mario run across a quiet grassy area, you can hear the distinct sound of a little bitty plumber swishing around in his bib overalls with a crunchy crinkly diaper butt! "Crunch Crunch Crunch Crunch" and if you look hard enough as he's running away from you, you can actually see the thick padded diaper butt through his coveralls as he waddles around. Lol. Now I know this is supposed to be the sound of the grass as he walks, but even my wife, the skeptic got a big cheesy grin on her face and proclaimed, "Oh my GOD. It DOES sound like he's waddling around in a diaper!" All I could do is laugh and ask her if she can see him waddle and notice his padded butt. She was as amazed as me to recognize the tell tale signs once she was told what to look/listen for. Its all in good fun, so neither of us recommend reading further into this. But.. we both do reccomend checking it out to see if you can envision it as well as we were able to. A tip, you can play this game on the 3DS at some Walmart stores on the display kiosk. So, the practical, reasonable side of me says "its just a mix of coincidence and wishful thinking with a hint of unfortunate sound effects on Nintendo's part because there is one thing that my wife and I both agree on... that does NOT sound like a plumber walking on grass, and his butt IS suspiciously big and "padded" which would account for his very unnatural "waddle" as he shuffles around the level.. and then there's the OBVIOUS furry reference that Nintendo slipped in there when you capture a feather and POOF little Mario's magically sporting a full on Furry suit! Maybe there IS more to this than I origanlly thought. Lol. So, check it out for yourself, and once you do, you can thank me for never being able to look at cute little Mario the same way again. And considering how much time I spent parked in front of my Nintendo as a kid in the 80s, maybe it had something to do with my unexplainable love for diapers. ;-)