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Wanted to show off my big baba i made. I

Mike Richards walked into the adoption agency and sat in the waiting room. At a mere

Oliver had been expecting the school year to be one of boredom and too much homework, but instead of hearing sneakers squeak against polished linoleum or chattering classmates, he was listening to a woman speak in a white, plain-looking academy. "Hello, little one. Tell me, what's your full name?" Confused by the way she spoke to him, as if he were a child, he scowled and ran a hand through his tangled, white-blond hair before responding with, "Oliver Stacy Patterson; is that simple enough for you, bitch?

Oooh, I just noticed my new and already 2016 baby banker icon!

Hey I'm looking for someone to be my mommy or parents

I'm new here but looking for a daddy

Oliver was alone; the streets were empty, void of life, and beyond the mass of parked cars near one house that was lit up with fluorescent strobe lights, nothing was present. He didn't notice anything odd; a party going on in one house wasn't that big a deal to him, and most people were asleep by this hour. Without a word, he began to look around for his

I'm currently seeing a therapist about my transition into a woman. I really trust my therapist and I feel like I can tell him anything. Should I talk to him about my diaper fetish? Would it be inappropriate? Would it do any good? I don't feel stressed or depressed about being an ABDL as much as I do being trans, but should I talk to him about dating (and other things) as a bi trans baby/diaper girl? My transition has been going pretty well recently. I just got my prescription for HRT, which I'm starting tomorrow, so I thought I would talk about another (awkward) part of my life.

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i have been woundering a ton of questions about incontinent people lately and other thing i hope a incontinent person can better educate me and others who see this thanks in advance

I have an idea for a story with two characters. My character, Chris, is the 21 year old brother. Your character would either be my little brother or sister of 15 years old. Our parents leave on a month long vacation and ask me to come babysit you. You of course are adamant about being mature enough to not need a babysitter. Eventually, I start noticing various things: attraction to children's shows, focusing on diaper commercials, etc. This leads to babying and diapers.

Hey, I've been looking to explore more babyish positions while cuddling with a caretaker, or other littles. So far I've just done pretty normal cuddlely positions, which are fine but certain positions, like the cradle, seem so very babyish and wonderful to me and I'd like to try them out. I tried to get the cradle and a couple others to work with a partner and it was quite awkward and uncomfortable. We shifted and adjusted for a while, but just couldn't find the sweet spot. Turns out cradling a 6' tall baby can be somewhat difficult! I'm sure we will figure it out in time, and the sweet spot depends greatly on the body types of who are cuddling... but I was wondering how others have gone about exploring babyish cuddling like the cradle.

I am reminded almost every day by my Mummy, Grace, of how much she loves me. I am her little boy for whom she would do anything. No matter how I’m feeling, her love is unconditional and unwavering. It still amazes me how someone can possess such endless love because for most of my life, I never had a touchstone or yardstick for what true maternal love was. Many may take their mother’s love for granted but frequently I ponder about how wonderful she is and in doing so, I feel waves of deep appreciation, admiration and respect for Mummy.

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.

So, i go on the whisper app a lot and I have met many babies on there and was able to find them mommies or daddies, but I am having a hard time finding someone for baby Bran, he is not on DD but he does go on other website and apps and his username is wan2bbaby for everything. He is a 22 year old baby who lives in San Antonio, but would be happy having a mommy or daddy in any of the surrounding areas. Hes been a abdl since he could remember, and likes to be a 1 or 2 year old baby. He definitely needs structure and a detailed schedule, he will do anything mommy or daddy sais. He is incredibly submissive and wants someone to control his decisions and such, he doesn't want to have to think like a big boy, he wants someone who can make sure he feels little when he is at home. He can be a baby boy or a sissy baby, and prefers mommies. If you are a mommy or daddy that is interested please message me or contact me somehow. Thank you for reading

Anyone else wear baby diapers?

Im looking for an Rp partner that is willing to be the parent/caretaker. I play as a 4 foor 11 inches tall, 110lbs, 24 year old whimp who gets tricked and regressed forcibly by a friend/relative that has been wanting to make me their baby for a long time. They have everything set up such as nursery, diapers, clothes, ect. You would be a tall and strong person (you pick height and age). You decide to regress me to a babbling infant that is completely dependent on you/others. If you are interested message me or reply here.

I am willing to do a Roleplay with anyone. I am also willing to be a Daddy role or the Child Role. I dont want to do anything sexual so turn around and go away if thats what you want. I am looking for someone who is kind and nice. And someone who wants to be treated with kindness. Post if you want to join and its first come first serve.