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Wind in my hair, piss in my pants

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“If you’re such a big girl, then why is your diaper all wet? You lied to me just now when you said you were still dry! Do you know what the penalty is for lying to me? I’m going to make you stay in this diaper all day! With everything you’ve had to drink so far, it’s just a matter of time until your poor little pink princess Pampers can’t hold anymore and drops of pee start running down your legs and getting your socks all wet. And there you’ll be… helplessly standing there in your dripping wet diaper with tears in your eyes. Then and ONLY then… will I consider putting you in a new diaper. That ought to fix your little lying lips! Don’t mess with me little one! I will win every time!”

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Reap What You Sow chapter 2: Unlocked Potential

Of the Azula's Humiliation series

Mai and Ty Lee invite Sokka and Suki to 'babysit' Azula while they have business elsewhere.

Originally written for daisy fingers' day 13 Duh-cember prompt: Babysitting. Now

Also available on AO3

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Azula on her knees and wearing only a diaper, looking at the viewer. Text is REAP WHAT YOU SOW on the top left, #2 on the bottom left and AZULA'S HUMILIATION on the right.

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"Why not write a threesome?" You thought.

"Can't be that hard." You thought.

...

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8000% speed timelapse of me drawing my entry for magpiemarchart. At this point i'm kinda curious if people can even see what i'm doing with how fast the video is going. I'm recording these so people might be able to see my 'process' both to critique it and so i can look back on my evolution as an artist. As you can see there's no masterstrokes from me, just a lot of trail and error.

You can find the beat on youtube under 'Holy Tune Batman' on youtube for reasons that elude me. It was made by J-Dilla and it's the instrumental for T-Love's 'Long Way Back' from the album of the same name. I highly recommend checking it out.

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my entry for magpiemarchart: table top, you might say i flipped the prompt on its head! Or, side... It's a continuation of my previous entry. image description and caption below the cut

[ID: Tomboy wearing a pull-up sitting on the ground in a messy room, looking at the viewer]

~ You come back from the bathroom down the hall way, just about ready to call it a night, when you hear a yelp followed by a loud crash. Before you can second guess yourself, you rush inside the room across to see what’s going on.

It’s… her? She’d disappeared not too long after the two of you had talked and she’s wearing, well, you weren’t aware she needed those, but apparently she does.

Not that it’s any of your business, you resolve to slam the door behind you and forget about this. But before you can, you hear an uncharacteristically small voice whimper and ask for help. You do close the door behind you, but with you still in the room. You walk over to her, so you can come help her out with… whatever this is.

It’s what friends do, after all.

~

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i figured out how to make those cool time lapse videos! You can now watch me fail at 4000% speed :")

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Hey, it's her. It's been a while since you've last talked, or seen eachother at all. So you didn't expect to meet at the party. She's wearing her usual clothes and waves at you to take the dance. Of course, you accept. You forget how many songs flew by before the two of you were all catched up. You don't mind, you had a great time. Seemed like there was something off about it though. The whole time you'd swear you heard something... crinkle? 'Maybe it's an old speaker.' she suggested. That must've been it.

Never did anything with 2nd person before, might do it more for original works like these. For when i don't have a 'full' story to go with it. I kinda wanna do a sequel to this one at least.

Image description: A girl, wearing a tomboyish outfit looks to the side and waves at you.

Made for Magpiemarch

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“aren’t you tired of being nice” no!!!! i’m tired of everyone else being mean!!!!!!!!

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Image description: A girl, wearing a tomboyish outfit looks to the side and waves at you.

Made for Magpiemarch

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https://www.washingtonpost.com/technology/interactive/2023/ai-chatbot-learning/?fbclid=IwAR3WkU5pQl4OWnWYmqNXVrju09BueB8-DZs_AkvHuFxcNeMhH1jKCuEqs_A

turns out patreon was selling its artists out before the purge, maybe it wasn't so bad the community had to abandon it after all. Then again, not like this hellsite is much better...

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Maomao has come prepared with some 'special equipment' to deal with certain side-effects of some delicious-- i mean, despicable poison!

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Maomao lifting her skirt to show off her cloth diaper. She says: "Not to worry, I've come prepared."

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Definitely is like my nemesis, i allways spell that dogshit word wrong.

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i shared the 'teaser' on legitfic and ao3 as simply the first chapter. Since Payback will be a Mai pov fic i tweaked the cover to distinguish this one visually

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Adult Azula sitting on her knees, wearing only a cloth diaper and facing the viewer. to the left it says 'Payback #1' and to the right it says 'Azula's Humiliation'.

Payback - Teaser

This is not related to my Toko series Letting Go And Holding Tight, but instead my Azula humiliation series (working on a title, so feel free give suggestions) set not in a modern AU but Post-Canon (though it's not comic compliant). It'll consist of three works of Mai, Ty Lee (Azula/Mai/Ty Lee will be the background pairing) and a unique surprise pairing subjecting Azula to different 'darker' aspects of diaper play.

Without further ado here's the first part of the first instalment Payback

Looking at the sight below her, Mai had never been so glad she'd taken up woodworking.

It just began as a way to put het knives to good use. Killing didn't quite belong in peace time. Sure, for a while it paid well to keep cumbersome dissidents in check. First at court to remind its members that they were part of a regular council now that martial law had been lifted and later, when she'd broken off with Zuko for the last time and she began travelling to find herself in the (former) colonies. 

The latter had been quite the peculiar experience. Many of the colonials simply never left. Using their vast wealth to hire mercenaries that strong armed the locals into compliance. Ruling the area as if the war never stopped.

Apparently they'd become quite the sticking point in negotiations between the Fire Nation and the Earth Kingdom. To the point that once word got out she'd been in the area she'd been discreetly approached to bring them to reason .

Which Mai of course took as an invitation to be as brazen as she liked. It wasn't even a bad approach. There was little need for subtlety outside of Caldera. The colonials especially were even more fanatical in their belief of the supremacy of fire and that they ought to continue the war despite the Fire Nation already having been defeated at the height of its power and, more puzzlingly, their own apparent mixed ancestry.

When she shared her findings with the capital Zuko came to believe they must fear treatment in the Fire Nation and redoubled his efforts to improve the standing of those not from the main islands.

Mai, for her part, cared little for the origins of such delusions. Just like her targets cared little for the Fire Lord's decree to cease the war effort. Did not comprehend his new preachings of peace. Luckily, however, violence was a language they did understand. Thus the lot of them became much more compliant at the point of a knife often returning with less than half of what they could have had, had they went while the going was good.

The remaining radicals were trivial to deal with. A few she dealt with herself, but most were usually so reviled by the locals many of them would pay to do the deed. It was quite satisfying for only a little sabotage to make the house of cards fall.

Eventually though the thrill of it wore off and it just became tedious. Remaining holdouts wore thin and frankly knife-point diplomacy didn't fit into Zuko's new way of doing things. So after a few years Mai retreated to her family's old estate on Whale Tail Island from before her ancestors moved to court. Making use of the generous compensation she got. Officially for her services as a dignitary. (Serving as the Fire Lord’s informal knife under the table came with many favours, including letting her father retire quietly instead of landing in jail.) As well as her usual monthly stipend.

The choice had been daunting at first. Mai was doubtful the quiet life would agree with her, but Ty Lee's promise to join her, formally as her guard, pushed her through.

Even so, sitting still did not agree with Mai and after a while the boredom did start to get to her. Thus her new girlfriend suggested Mai try the hobby. 

She'd taken to it fairly well and soon after she turned to more… phallic shapes. Initially just as a sort of quiet rebellion. Mai never tired of sticking it to the proprietary that had chained her down for so long and adorning her ancestral home with such vulgar items fit perfectly into that. Even if their form had been perhaps a bit too familiar…

Regardless, it didn't take long for them to be added to the bedroom, as Mai quickly learned to wax them thoroughly and not to be shy to use plenty of oils as well. Not that Ty Lee had left her lacking, but Mai liked having a wide range of options and the thrill of reintroducing an element she previously thought she had to give up was irresistible. 

A few months later word got out Azula had recovered. A letter from Zuko explaining the situation arrived a few days later. Mai hadn't been sure how she felt about the news, the way Zuko explained the situation was troubling. Still it was as good a reason as any to leave the mansion for a bit. She had been due to peek inside the caldera for a while now anyways.

She offered Azula to stay with on a whim. Hadn't even consulted with Ty Lee about it, but Mai just couldn't help it when she saw the lilt in Azula's eyes. Mai could tell the princess wasn't faring well at court and couldn't help but recall her own struggle of feeling constrained there. Azula had been making a valiant attempt at convincing Mai she was fine, but Mai wasn't swayed. When they were young the three of them would always wore masks: Mai’s was an increasingly monotone aloofness, while Ty Lee became a master of deflections and lean into the ditzy persona people dismissed her as, but the princess utilized both a perfect poker face that could shift into any shape she desired and combined it with a tongue sharp enough to make cities fall. 

But what Mai had seen in front of her wasn't that. It was a face full of cracks and instead if the perfect princess reborn she saw her younger self from when she was so, so afraid.

Azula had gone quiet, saying she'll think about it. Her tone was reserved, but that she hadn't rejected the offer out of hand was telling. Mai had time anyways: she and Ty Lee were staying in the capital for a few more weeks. Mai would need it to, to formally get her significant other on board and to properly apologize for not asking first. Not that Mai expected Ty Lee would have any objections, but it was the principle of the thing.

Like Mai expected, Ty Lee was immediately ecstatic and, at the end of their stay, Azula took them up on their offer.

Once Azula joined their household, at first ‘only for a little while’, it didn’t take long for memories to resurface of the three of them ‘just practicing for the boys’ that suddenly seemed a lot more important than some inconsequential fooling around.

Quickly it appeared Mai was far from alone with such thoughts and so Azula joined their bed and it was there Mai realized something most unexpected about her old friend.

She craved humiliation.

It was innocuous at first: just a little whining whenever just got teased, but soon Mai realized Azula would always give that response. Naturally this prompted Mai to start upping the ante which would promptly be rewarded. 

Eventually Azula's humiliation took on a life of its own. At first Mai wondered why such a natural leader like Azula would take to such a submissive role, but apparently it was fueled by her guilt over past actions. A little overblown in Mai's opinion, especially since her and Ty Lee were some of the last people to be able to judge the princess for it, not that the stubborn girl could be convinced otherwise,

Mai’s not one to look a gifted ostrich-horse in the mouth though, especially on occasions like these where she has the princess all to herself, allowing Mai to get a bit more experimental .

For the current case Mai has to thank Kiyi's recent visit. As Azula still viscerally struggles to have an amicable relationship with her half-sister, which, after the former left, lead Mai to joke that perhaps Azula did not take well to no longer being the youngest.

Needless to say the response had been ~

inspiring.

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Exactly what it says on the tin. Azula's Humiliation is a series of 3 loosely intertwined smutfics (or lemons for you old heads) about subby ABDL Azula engaging in various scene's all set roughly a decade post-ATLA. If that interests you, you can read the series as I release it on the ABDL story site LegitFic or on AO3.