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  1. Hi there everyone! In & out member here, you can call me Rin. So I had a question for the trans / little community here, based off my experience as a little and how I discovered that side of me. So... how many others here only discovered, or became comfortable with their little side after coming to terms with their gender indentity? For me, when I was younger and before transitioning I only had an interest in diapers, with a passing interest for the AB lifestyle. I thought it was really cute, and would look at boards and image sites about it, but whenever I would try to be little myself I always ended up being put off during the experience(usually if I saw myself in the mirror). Which killed my mood, of course. It wasn't until I had started allowing myself to be more feminine that I tried again. I'd grown my hair out by that point because that was just how I liked it, and I had started dipping into clothes that looked more 'right' (Admittedly stolen). And for once I didn't dislike that person in the mirror, I wasn't disgusted or put off, and nothing felt like it was wrong. I felt so much more comfortable expressing my baby side from then on, and since then I've come to fully accept it as a part of me. In some way, looking back, I realize that feeling that something was wrong was my brain telling me I was pretending to be something I wasn't. It's funny how these things manifest psychologically. But yeah! So I thought this might be a nice discussion topic to share experiences, and even discuss differences. So did learning of your gender identity or coming to terms with it also help you to discover your little side?
  2. dips = femininity?

    question for other tgirls— so, like, disregarding sexual- or kink- components to abdl life, do diapers make you feel somehow closer to being feminine? i'm trying to more deeply sort out my feelings about why i'm as into this kink as i am and i've found that part of it is some sense of feeling more girly or feminine when i'm padded up. for some reason it really helps in times when i'm feeling most dysphoric to, just, idk, be padded. idk if its bc it's bulkiness draws my attention more towards what few curves i have around my waist and hips and thighs or if its bc it completely covers and almost erases the presence of my genitals in a way that tucking can't or what but something about being in a diaper just makes me feel a lot better about my body and identity. does that resonate with anyone else? thoughts?
  3. A number of games do allow, to varying degrees, to allow you to create transgender characters, but often have pitfalls. Even the much-lauded Saint's Row ties your 'gender' to your body mesh and skin textures. Today, a content patch for The Sims 4 on PC introduces a number of options to have characters present their gender. It's not totally perfect - you still have to ultimately select Male or Female, but it's decoupled so many things to the point where I can imagine the only remnants of the old system are pronouns in some text boxes, still being limited to he and she sets. But...I think it's fair to say that this is the best way I've ever seen it handled. For one, head hair (EDIT: Facial hair is still locked ) is no longer limited by your gender. Nor are clothes. You can wear what you want. All in all more than 700 items are now available to any sim, no matter who you are. But that's not where it stops. It's decoupled so many things in its dedicated 'custom gender options' menu, a menu in the sim creation screen with a bunch of options (sourcing this from a tweet of a screencap): - Physical frame: this determines your base body mesh and skin textures and you customise from there as normal. So, so happy to see this decoupled from gender. Choose between 'masculine' and 'feminine', the two pre existing ones. - Clothing Preference: as above, masc or fem. Given that your clothing is set by you, however, I assume this means it sets your pre-set outfits. When you go to school / work / gym / swimming, you'll presumably appear in the previously gender-locked set of your choosing, along with any other time your clothes might change at the game's whim. - Pregnancy: you can determine whether your sim can impregnate others, become pregnant, or neither. - Toilet use: you can choose to have the standing or sitting animation for having a leak. Pretty thorough. And whaddya know, Amazon are currently selling the digital copy of the game at 50% off, and all expansions / game packs / stuff packs are 25% off, meanwhile there's a hidden discount on origin whereby the two big expansion packs are half price. I'm all for rewarding good shit, so yeah, EA, take my money. I've wanted to get into this series again for a good while now and you just gave me a great sales pitch to try 4.
  4. Sissyboys and the FtM Community

    I identify as male but enjoy dressing up and being called a sissyboy when I wear diapers. Is it lying to put sissy on my profile settings?
  5. Who am I? Well... I.... *sigh* I'm not totally sure what I am. I've been confused about myself for a long time. I just never felt comfortable being a woman and as I look at my hand right now, I just feel like this doesn't belong to me. Why must I feel this way? I found a man I hear can help me understand myself, but.. I don't know if he can. I sat down with him and the person who, I assume, was his assistant, and he asked me why I came to him and I said,"I...I.. I.. don't... know, Sir Guardian. I... just need someone to talk to! I don't know who I am or what body I'm supposed to be in.",then Guardian, as he calls himself,"Have you tried talking to a psychiatrist first? Does your parents know you're here, Ashcan ?". Odd, he didn't question if that was my real name, but it was the first thing I could think of just in case he tries to rag on me. Why does he live alone out here? I hope this guy ain't crazy or anything. Anyway, I answered him,"No, Gu... What is your name?",but he ignored my question and said,"Answer my question, Ashcan.", then I gave a deep sigh and said,"I have tried, but they all say the same thing just like my parents.". I walked around telling about my parents and how they don't understand what I'm going through, and they all think I'm going through a phase even though I'm having this after high school. Guardian looked at me curiously and his assistant gave him some weird looking and tall cane, then said,"I think I know what you are, but you must let me ask you personal questions." then I looked at him quickly, then cautiously asked,"What kind of personal questions?"then he said,"About you and your life. How you interact with people and how they react to you. How you feel about men?," then I quickly asked,"Why do you wanna know?" but he did say he was gonna ask personal question, so after I sighed, I went ahead and answered,"Well, I don't know, Gu-.... What is your name and hers?",but he then said,"Would you like me to have a name, Ashcan?" but, after getting a lil pissed at him being so mysterious, I grabbed his teapot, threw it on the floor, and yelled,"Tell me your name! And what is her name!",but they just stared at me for a few seconds. What is with this guy? He then got up and walked to the window holding what I started to realize was a huge staff and the assistant started cleaning up the broken teapot then said,"It's hard to get along with him, Lady Chisisi."then I looked at her confused and asked,"Why you calling me that? I only gave you a name." then she said,"We kinda guessed you were lying, Lady Chisisi. But, it is your choice to tell us your real name, and if you feel uncomfortable being here you may leave. We don't go out to the world very often, cause we fear them." then I looked at her a lil serious and looked at Guardian. What does she mean? Are they gay? No. That can't be it. I started pacing about slowly and wondering what is the deal with these two. Fear them? Who is... Do they mean society? They fear everyone? I looked at them as the assistant was giving Guardian more tea from a new teapot. I... wonder... I decided to snoop around a lil and try to figure out who these people are. If they're going to help me, I'm gonna need to know who they are. I found what must be their library and had a lot of books without titles. Why? I started reading them and realized it was their history. As I read the books and learned a lot about different wars, I saw that this tribe of theirs was parts of many wars; many of them in secret. Really? That can't be possible. I mean, first of all, how could they be in 5 different countries, and be in wars that happened 249 years ago? What happened? How did-- Wait! Why am I wondering about this? They're supposed to be helping me. I turned around and saw... an elf! The hell? I looked at him in his green and seemly earthy clothing and he said,"Hello, Ma'am. I see Alasdair has another lost one to help." then I tilted my head at him, then he said,"Please, excuse me. I am King Para Wanbe Piovich, leader of the elf village. I am here just to check on Alasdair and Mindy.". I looked at him a lil confused then I asked,"You're... a king?" and he politely bowed to me and said,"Yes, I am king of the elves. I live not too far from here.". I just stared at him, confused as hell, and not understanding anything going on. So, I ran outta there past the king and stopped at Alasdair and Mindy, then yelled,"Alright! I demand you tell me who the hell you are! Now!". They stared at me for a few seconds then, Guardian, who I'm guessing is Alasdair, showed me the orb on his staff and told me to look. As I looked at it, I noticed tons of people walking around a busy village, but I also noticed a lot of people was training to do different things, then I looked at Alasdair and Mindy, and he said,"That was us, Ashcan. We were trained almost as soon as we were born. We were trained to protect and serve people of middle and high class. Though, some wanted to help the lower classes, and kill the monsters, but our masters wouldn't allow that. Over time, it seemed Mother Nature and genetics had other plans." then Mindy spoke,"We are the last of that tribe, Lady Chisisi. I thought I was the last until I found Guardian.". Suddenly, that elf king came in and said,"You are always welcome to live in my kingdom. I--"suddenly, I pointed and yelled,"Elf! You're real!" then Mindy said,"Well, of course, he's real, Lady Chisisi. Guardian wouldn't have been able to help him if he wasn't.", then I looked at them and asked,"You... helped him?" then the elf king said,"Yes. My parents died from a rare flower that grows in my area near the end of fall. It's mainly backup food for the fairies during winter, and they love the stuff. It's unfortunate Mom and Dad came across that Flower; it's poison to anyone else and can cause the person to go mad and have a high risk of a heart attack. I was young when they died; too young to rule the kingdom. That's when Alasdair came in. He offered to train me on how to be a leader and rule my kingdom.". I looked at that and thought about these people possibly helping me; I mean, if the shrink can't help me, these people might be my last hope of understanding who I am. I looked at Alasdair and said,"If I return tomorrow, will you help me understand who I am?",and all three of them looked at each other and Mindy said,"Well... Yes, Lady Chisisi." and as I smiled, Alasdair said,"It will be a long and hard journey, Ashcan. This will be possibly harder than most training I've done for most of my pupils. In the end, who you are is up to you to decide. We can only guide for you and maybe help you learn magic, young mage.". I happily nodded and left back to home, but as I got inside, I wondered if this will truly help me. Will it be another false hope just like before? I mean, I... I'll tell them about it tomorrow. Here's a sample of the story. If you wanna see the rest, go to this link. https://www.wattpad.com/story/27061575-who%27s-image-is-in-the-mirror
  6. Hello babies, kids, mommies and daddies! I am an eBook author specializing in age regression stories, and I was wondering if it would be acceptable to post announcements about my new stories on this forum. I've been looking around here and it seems like the focus is very much on AB/DL stories. I'm not seeing much about age regression but I'm hoping the forum has room for that too. I write stories about adults becoming teens, kids or babies by sci-fi or magical methods, always against their will. I do a lot of humiliation scenes, forced cuddling, breastfeeding, diapering... the works! I frequently include transgender themes and I've even done a few unbirthing stories (where somebody is regressed all the way back to the womb). I love age regression and I hope I can share my work with you on the board! To give you some idea about my work, I've just published a new story collection called My Wife Turned Me into a Little Girl: 7 Stories of Transgender Age Regression. The stories involve men being cruelly stripped of their adulthood and their masculinity and transformed into teenage schoolgirls, toddlers and babies. There's also a kinky unbirth in there! I'd love to hear any feedback and I hope to become a regular contributor to the forum.
  7. Diapers & Dysphoria

    Hey guys and gals and pretty unicorns, Just wondering how people feel about diapers and how it relates to their dysphoria. I'm am transitioning to male and notice some days my dysphoria is so bad that I crabe being diapered. So, my question to you all is do you notice of diapers help minimalizd that feeling in regards to your bits downstairs?
  8. Meg and Zoey

    The rays of the morning sun poured in through the window and into the eyes of the two girls. One, a thin brown haired girl named Zoey, had once been called a boy. However, few could make that mistake now with her effeminate features and hourglass shape. The other, Meg, was biologically a girl but almost wouldn’t seem that way next to Zoey. Her strait black hair complimented her darker complexion and emphasized her height. Anyone looking at the two could tell she wore the pants in the relationship. Zoey winced slightly at the sun and turned her head. Why hadn’t they closed the blinds? And why did her head hurt so much? Slowly the memories came back. A night of drinking… an embarrassingly handsy night at the club… where perhaps they were a little too vocal about their interests in a too public place… then… ? Presumably they made it home and collapsed into their bed. For all she knew, they were abducted by aliens and transported. She opened her eyes slightly and looked around. That god damn sun insisted it was morning, but she disagreed. She predicted it wouldn’t be morning for AT LEAST another few hours. As far as she was concerned it was night until she couldn’t feel power drills digging into her head. Before that happened, it was bedtime. Then maybe a shower, some water, and something to ease her stomach…. It seemed another part of her was insisting it was time to get up. Her bladder, saturated with the fruity drinks of the night before, demanded her attention. However, her body hadn’t thought this strategy through. She reached down and felt they already wet diaper between her legs. “HA!†she thought “I WIN THIS ROUND!†She filled it even more, happy in her triumph over the world’s plan to get her out of bed. Feeling particularly childish now, she idly wished her bed was actually a crib, and rolled over. “OW!†she shouted, having just landed on the floor. Alright, now she REALLY wished her bed was actually a crib. She hadn’t realized how close to the edge she was. The fall hadn’t really hurt, but it certainly startled her awake. She rubbed a spot on her head which had hit the bedside table. “Good morning diaper girl!†Meg said, looking at her and sticking her tongue out. “Looks like someone needs a change!†“Yeah, well…†Zoey looked down at her padding, still rubbing her head. It really was soaked. In reality, it would have leaked if she had stayed in bed much longer. “Well so are you!†she said, pointing at Meg. “Hmmm yes, no one is denying that,†Meg said, examining her own padding. “Come on, let’s go get changed and shower. I have plans for the day!†She got out of the bed and dragged her girlfriend by the hand toward the bathroom. “Plans!? What plans!?†Zoey called as she was dragged. It seemed HER plans of a morning in bed and a day relaxing while nursing her aching head were forgotten. “Slow down! My head is killing me!†“Aww, does da poow widdle baby ha a hangover? Da poo widdle baby is a wightweight!†Meg said teasingly as she held Zoey’s head close to hers. “Don’t worry baby, Mommy knows how to help with baby’s hangovers.†With that, she shoved Zoey backwards into the shower and turned the water on cold. Zoey shrieked and tried to block the water, but Meg grabbed the shower head and kept spraying her. Zoey looked at her and whimpered. “There, feel better?†Meg asked. Zoey nodded slowly. “Good. Well then, you know what to do. Off comes the padding!†she reached towards a surprised Zoey and untapped her diaper, letting it fall down. “HEY! A little warning first Meg!†Zoey shouted. “Huh it does seem that the little girl has more energy now. A bit feisty even. Maybe she’ll need a spanking to calm her down… No?†she said as Zoey’s eyes went open and she shook her head. “Then you’ll be a good baby as mommy cleans you?†Zoey nodded, and let Meg clean her. It wasn’t too bad, and she did need it after a night in a well-used diaper. Anyway, she knew it would be her turn next. As predicted, Meg entered the shower next. Zoey happily removed her padding and cleaned her head to toe. Once they were both clean, they left the shower and dried each other off. Afterwards, Meg got out a thick white diaper and baby powder. She sat down and let Zoey happily powder and diaper her. She returned to the closet where their diapers were stored. “Awww,†she said teasingly “It looks like this is the only diaper left for poor little Zoey.†She held up an extra thick diaper decorated with pink teddy bears. It was the kind made specifically for infantalists, and one they normally kept for special occasions when they knew no one would be around. Zoey blushed. “What!? I don’t want to wear that! I’m certainly not wearing it in public… please?†“Well it’s all that’s left, and I’m CERTAINLY NOT letting you go undiapered in public. Could you imagine the mess?†Meg said, imitating Zoey’s voice. “That’s not… That’s not…†Zoey was at a loss for words. “Uh huh. Tell me you don’t love it.†“I… I…†Zoey couldn’t bring herself to say she didn’t love it. The truth was, it was her favourite brand. “Alright baby girl. Let’s get your pampers on. You belong in baby diapers anyway.†Zoey sat down and let herself get diapered, blushing the entire time. Once they were done, Meg got dressed in a long shirt and baggy pants that easily hid her padding. Zoey, however, wasn’t quite as lucky. “You want me to dress like this!? In PUBLIC!?†Zoey said, blushing at the outfit Meg had pulled over her head. It consisted of a short spaghetti strap shirt and even shorter skirt. The shirt left her midriff exposed, and she had to pull her skirt up extra high to hide her diaper. However, that left the bottom of her pattern dangerously close to becoming visible every time she moved. Worse still, it was tight enough to make the bulge of her padding obvious. Anyone who saw her would either assume she had an unnaturally large and round bottom, or guess the nature of her embarrassing underwear. “Yes, why not? You look cute! And oh so pretty,†Meg said, winking. She dragged the fidgeting little girl behind her. They both had breakfast in the kitchen, taking turns feeding each other and laughing. Finally Meg told Zoey her plans for the day. “That’s it!? That’s all you wanted!?†Zoey asked, surprised. “Yes, why? What did you expect?†Meg responded, smiling mischievously. “Well… I guess I expected something more… embarrassing.†Zoey blushed remembering some of the previous ‘plans’ Meg had made. Most involved extremely public places where her diapers were constantly inches away from being the center of attention. Trampoline land, the water park, slide world, the zip line and rope swing park… Countless opportunities for one well timed glance to expose their padding. The short skirts she wore to all except the water park made it even more dangerous, especially when Meg insisted she was the first to climb every ladder, get bounced on every trampoline, or go down every slide. The completely exposed swim diaper she had worn to the water park was another level all together, no matter how much Meg insisted it looked like a regular swim suit. And that wasn’t even the half of it. There was a particularly embarrassing dance class where she ended up shaking her diapered rear in pink tights to the amusement of all around her. The same got repeated in a tutu at a ballet class, and at rhumba, and at tango in a short dress, and at punk dancing in short shorts, and at cardio kick boxing in booty shorts. There were also many occasions where she had realized the drink Meg had given her ‘helped’ her use her diapers in unfortunate places. Like a three hour train ride where Meg had ‘accidently’ forgot to bring spare padding. It was thrilling, she admitted, and usually resulted in VERY fun nights. However, it was also painfully embarrassing. They way Meg had been acting, insisting she wear the printed diapers and short skirt while Meg had the baggy pants, Zoey was convinced that would be it again. This, however, was nothing like that. It was suspiciously innocent. They were going for a walk in the park. Nothing too public, nothing too embarrassing. DEFINITLY suspicious. But, that was the plan, and they left right after breakfast. The couple held hands as they walked through their neighborhood. Meg walked confidently, smiling and waving at as many people as she could. Zoey was somewhat less confident, following sheepishly a half step behind Meg, waving quickly while trying to keep her huggies well hidden. They stopped for ice cream on the way, and ate it happily as they walked, taking turns feeding each other spoonfuls. They arrived at the park, and began walking along the trails. Zoey loved it here. The countless green trees, the fresh air, the little critters running around… and best of all, only a few people who may see her childish undergarments. She often wondered how Meg was always so confident, even cocky while wearing the same embarrassing garments. Of course, Meg wasn’t also wearing a ridiculously short skirt and top. “Here, this is where I wanted to go,†Meg said, and pulled Zoey onto a side path. The trail turned from a well trodden and broad gravel lane to a narrow dirt footpath. Leaves and branches brushed against Zoey as she was dragged between the ever close trees. “Wh.. OW! What are we doing here?†a desperate Zoey asked as a branch hit her face. “Ill show you†Meg said. She took her a bit further into the woods then stopped. She turned around and put her face inches from Zoey’s. “Now, my little diaper girl, we are alone.†Meg said. Zoey looked around. It certainly was true, to a degree. There was no one on the same path, but the wider trail was within eye sight. “So… we can have a bit more fun,†Meg continued. She put a hand on Zoey’s diapered bottom and began rubbing it. At the same time, she took Zoey’s hand and placed it on her behind, encouraging the smaller girl to rub her padding. Both girls smiled as they patted each other. “And…†Meg said, bringing her face even closer to Zoey’s face. “We can do naughty things, things that we both know we want, but we don’t want others to see.†Zoey could feel Meg’s breath on her flushed face and in her gaping mouth. “Things that we always wanted to do whenever we felt like, even in public, but couldn’t…†Her lips were almost brushing Zoey’s. “Things like… this.†With that, she pulled off Zoey’s skirt and backed away. Zoey was so shocked it took her a second to realize what had happened. While Meg was teasing her and distracting her, she had undone the buttons on her skirt. Now she held It in her hands, and Meg’s teddy bear pampers were clearly exposed. “Come on, let’s go†Meg said, grabbing Zoey’s hand again and pulling her along the path. The path ran parallel to the main trail, keeping them far enough to be somewhat hidden but close enough for peering eyes. “Wha… what did you do!? Give me that back!!!†Zoey said, reaching for her skirt. Meg held the skirt aloft as high as she could. Since she was taller than Zoey, this made it essentially inaccessible despite Zoey’s hopping. “Haha keep your voice up diaper butt, that will keep people away.†Meg said teasingly. Zoey blushed and lowered herself, looking along the path to see if anyone noticed. Finally she looked back at Meg. “Alright,†she said “what do I have to do to get my skirt back?†“Well, as far as I can tell, you are just a little diaper girl. Its perfectly natural for a baby like you to be walking along in cute widdle teddy bear diapies. There is no reason to cover them at all. However, if there was something IN your diaper that might make it embarrassing, or give my a reason to cover them, I might reconsider.†“So… you want me to mess my diapers? Here?†Zoey said in a quite voice. “Let me put it this way, baby girl. You aren’t getting your skirt back if your diapers are clean.†“But… but that’s not fair!!!†Zoey complained. “Whining little girl? Is that supposed to convince me you don’t belong in diapers? Or is it you want me to spank you, because somehow that will make sure no one notices us? Look, this path turns around and runs right back into our neighbourhood. You have until then to make the decision.†With that, she began walking along the path again, pulling Zoey with her. Zoey walked as best she could, constantly glancing around to make sure no one was watching. She had to admit, she had never been so excited. Actually walking along, practically in public, with her diapers exposed? And the printed teddy bear diapers at that!? It was like a dream come true and a nightmare at the same time. She loved it, and hated it, and loved that she hated it, and hated that she loved it. Playfully, she reached over and spanked Meg’s own diapered butt. “OOO naughty girl†Meg laughed, and returned the spank. Zoey responded by grabbing Meg’s diaper and rubbing it against her. Soon they were both laughing, playfully patting and grabbing each other as they walked along. The stopped for a moment, almost wrestling as they grappled for a good grasp on the other’s bottom. They shared a kiss and hugged each other tightly. Finally they began walking again, each resting a hand on the other’s padding. “Hmmm…. Looks like we are almost home. Seems like SOMEONE was a decision to make,†Meg said teasingly. Zoey gasped. She hadn’t realized how long they had been walking for! The end of the path was in sight, and beyond that she’d be back in suburbia. At this rate, she would be walking by those houses with her diaper completely visible to all her neighbors. She looked down at her stomach. She really did need to go, and had since breakfast. She wondered if Meg had put something in her drink, though the eggs and coffee they ate would probably have been enough. She closed her eyes and pushed. It came easily enough, she had done this many times before and was used to the feeling of filling her pampers. A line of mush came out of her, caking her bottom and inflating the padding behind her. She shifted uncomfortably as she walked, feeling the slime slide around in the diaper. Meg was smiling knowingly, having felt the girl mess with her hand still resting on her bottom. “Well then stinky pants, I’m sure glad we put you in those diapers, aren’t you! Especially glad we used the extra thick ones.†Meg pressed Zoey’s diaper, mushing the mess against her and rubbing it in. She whimpered, humiliated, and leaned close to Meg. “Meg?†she said. My… my skirt?†“Yes? What about your skirt?†“You said I’d get it back if I messed.†“Did I? I don’t remember saying that. I remember saying you WOULDN’T get it back if you DIDN’t mess, but that doesn’t mean you just stop being a baby if you fill your diapers. That doesn’t make sense at all, does it?†Zoey was practically in tears. “Bu… but Zoey!!! You can’t do that!!!’ “Shhhh… “ Meg said, lightly kissing Zoey’s lips then resting her finger on them. “Don’t worry about it. Here.†She stopped walking. She turned to face the whimpering girl, took both of her hands, and placed them on her own bottom. She kissed Zoey again, then let out a grunt. Zoey felt Meg fill her own diapers, just like she had a moment again. Zoey watched as Meg took off her own pants and handed them to Zoey. “There, now we are even. Well, almost,†Zoey said, noticing the lack of teddy bear prints on her own diaper and the long shirt which almost covered her diaper. “Anyway, that’s all just details. Let’s get home.†Meg dragged a bewildered and reluctant Zoey right out of the forest and into the neighborhood. She walked down the same familiar streets, with houses on either side. They walked through streets where everyone they knew lived, both with no pants and messy diapers wiggling behind them. Zoey covered her face and squeezed her eyes the entire time, waiting for a laugh, or a comment, or even a whistle. Surprisingly, none came. Meg took Zoey inside their own house, and collapsed laughing against the wall. Zoey looked at her, completely pale and eyes in tears. “Wha… What happened? How come no one said anything?!†Zoey asked. Zoey stood up, held her in both arms and kissed her. “Silly baby. There was a town meeting today. Everyone was gone when we came back. Didn’t you read the newspaper?†She backed away again, overcome with laughter at Zoey’s expression. “You… YOU MEANIE!!! That wasn’t nice at all! I almost cried!†Zoey said, hammering her hand into Meg’s back. At the same time, she was smiling wildly, both from relief and the thrill of the entire situation. “Alright, calm down their stinky girl†Meg said teasingly, grabbing both Zoey’s hands and pulling her close. “How about this. We both go upstairs, you give me a little dance as an apology for trying to hit me, then we both get changed and have a little more fun. Sound good Little Miss Potty Pants?†Zoey smiled and nodded. Both the girls ran up the stairs into their bedroom. Once there, Meg sat down in a chair with a squish, folded her legs and faced Zoey. Zoey took her shirt off. She began dancing slowly, wiggling her bum towards Meg. She got faster and faster, sticking the brown padding out further and further behind her. She backed up towards Meg, rubbing her diaper against her as Meg smiled contently and patted her bottom. Finally, she settled in Meg’s lap and kissed her. “How was that?†she asked. “Hmmm I think I fell in love with you all over again. Next time keep your messy bottom further from my face, ok stinky pants?†Meg responded teasingly. Zoey laughed and rubbed her bottom against Meg’s lap, then brought her diaper up again and briefly shook it in Meg’s face. Meg laughed and turned away, landing a swat on Zoey’s bottom. Zoey let out a yelp and settled again into her lap, still wiggling her diapered butt. They kissed deeply. “So, did I earn a change?†Zoey asked. “Hmmm… yes, I think you did. And I think I know someone who wants to change you, and may need one of her own.†Meg replied. Zoey giggled and took her hand. They both ran off toward the bathroom to be changed.
  9. DiaperLingerie

    From the album 1st