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Why is it so hard to explainnnnnn🥺🥺🥺

Acceptance

She woke up to the sound of sniffling. Vision blurry, she fumbled around the bed one-handed, searching for the source. She patted the blankets where he should have been. He wasn’t there. She sat up, worry pushing away the veil of sleep. She switched on the light and glanced around the room. She immediately saw it. The blankets were askew at the edge of their bed, dropping off to pool on the floor. In an instant, she was there. He was lying on the floor, blanket clutched tightly in one fist, covering his head with the other. She knelt down, a little note of panic slipping into her voice.

“What’s wrong, dear? What happened? Are you hurt?” He moved his hand, looking up at her with tear-brimmed eyes. “Why am I like this?” His voice broke on the last word, and he pulled the blanket back over his head. She sat on the bed beside him.

“Like what?” she coaxed.

“Like I like being treated like a baby and wearing diapers and crap. What the hell is wrong with me?”

She reached out to touch him. He didn’t move.

“Nothing is wrong with you. Why does there have to be something wrong with you?” She shook her head sadly. It wasn’t the first time this had happened, and it probably wouldn’t be the last.

He tore off the blankets. “Because,” he spat, “I get off on wearing diapers and being babied and I’m a grown man! What’s the difference between me and a fucking pedo? I shouldn’t be like this!”

She could feel the denial and self-loathing rolling off him like waves. It hurt her heart. “What should you be like?”

He floundered. “I don’t know… just something… something… normal.” The fire doused as quickly as it lit, and she saw his shoulders slump. “I just wish I was different.”

She cupped his chin and forced him to look her in the eye. “Do you want to do anything involving kids?” She saw his eyes spark and his face crumpled in disgust.

“Of course not!”

“Do you think I do those things with you because I like kids?” Her voice was sterner.

He stuttered and shook his head. “Absolutely not. I wouldn’t be with you if I even thought that.”

Her eyes held him. “So, clearly there is a difference between you and criminals.” She reached behind his head and gently pulled it into her lap. His breath tickled her thigh and she felt tears on her skin. “There’s nothing wrong with you. You don’t want to hurt anyone. You don’t involve others without their consent.” She began to stroke his hair.

“Everyone has their kinks. There’s nothing wrong with exploring it with a consenting adult. If your thing is being cared for and loved with a little humiliation and diapers thrown in… really who cares?”

“But… but its not normal,” he mumbled.

“No, it’s not, but why does that matter, really? I love you. I love being with you. I love taking care of you. I love seeing you waddle around. I love that little giggle of yours when I tickle you, and that pouty face you get when you don’t get your way. I love talking with you. God, I love sex with you. I love your cute onesies, and your pacis, and everything. I don’t care what other people think is “normal”. It isn’t any of their business anyway.” She sunk down to the floor and wrapped her arms around him. He felt so small then. She rubbed his back and felt his breathing slow. “I love everything about you, Baby. It’s ok. You’re a good boy.”

He looked up at her with tear filled eyes. “I love you too, Momma.”

She smiled tenderly and kissed his forehead. “I know, Baby.”

-End

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“So you’re going to stand there and tell me you don’t have a messy diaper? That’s how you want to play this, sweetie?”

“You can use all the big words you want, baby. All the words you learned as an adult. But it doesn’t change who you are now, does it? Nope. You’re not an adult. You’re my little.”

“Awww, I know you want to be an adult. But it’s too late for that, baby. Look at me, you’re not an adult anymore. You never will be again. Why fight it?”

“Who cares? You don’t need to be a man to make me happy! You’re making me happy right now. Do you know how cute you look in that obviously messy diaper you won’t admit to? It’s okay, you’re little now. This is how it’s supposed to be. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about, honey.”

“See, that wasn’t so hard, was it, sweetie? You do have a messy diaper! Now come give me a hug before I get you all fresh and clean! You have nothing to worry about anymore, I’m here for you. Now, can you lay down for me?”

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Feeding Time

“That’s it baby almost there” she encouraged you as your body shaked uncontrollably. “Uh ooh are you going numba tew?” she said grasping the front of your diaper to feel if you were wet as you looked at her beautiful exposed clevage. “Maybe a lil snack will help you relax” your gf mused as she undid her bra “now latch on an be gentle”. She took the paci out of your mouth and you gripped on with your lips. As you lay there suckling her sweet milk with your eyes closed, your new mommy’s hand still pressing your belly down, mommy said ”Oh!” she said in a motherly tone. ”Did my little baby toot? Aww, mommy’s milk always loosens you up, huh?” She smiled, looking down at your face.

“Baby boy…since we have to change that diaper anyway, mommy wants you to make a number two. Yes baby, in your diaper, that’s what it’s for! Let out the poo poos!”

You began tearing up, thinking of the embarrassment of doing this in front of your girlfriend. “But…bu—“

“None of that mister, shhh it’s okay, nothing to be ashamed of! You’re my baby now, and babies do ALL their business in diapers…oh! There’s another toot, mommy can smell it, good job, push for mommy, push!”

You were defenseless, even with restraint, the breast milk acted as a strong laxative. A fart slowly gave in to a mounting pressure. Before you could stop it, you cried ”mommyyy!” , grabbing her closer, as a mass gushed out of you, pushing your diaper outward, coating your butt. She whispered to you, sushed you, and put the nipple back into your mouth. She patted your bottom lightly:

”it’s okay it’s okay, momma doesn’t mind, you’re my beautiful boy! Now finish up pushing that poo-poo out!”

At your most regressed state, your mind was gone, in a happy, ignorant bliss, with a nipple in your mouth, with a slight smell of poop, mommy’s perfume mixed in, as your eyes drifted away to ”shh shh shh…*pat pat pat*

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I love her expression. She knows that boy is hers. There’s no chance he’ll be running off with another woman, not now she’s reduced him to a diaper-wearing loser. It doesn’t matter how handsome he is, or how much weight he can lift at the gym. He goes wee-wee and whoopsie-daisy in his pants. He needs his Mommy now, and she’ll always be there to keep him in his place.

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You will look so cute in your diaper!

Let’s get your big boy pants off you shall we

You know what would be even cuter? If you were in a wet diaper.

Go ahead, let go and go pee-pee in your diaper for me. I see it getting wet! Good job!

Oh, look at it! It's all yellow and squishy now.

Let me feel... Ooh so warm. You like your warm squishy diaper don't you?

I can tell by how you're bouncing up and down in it.

Let me help you make it feel even better. Would you like me to rub your wet diaper for you?

Oh yes I bet you would

Uh-oh! Are you all done already? Let’s take a picture. Now I can keep you in diapers all the time

Image Credit - the wonderful MommyandBabyD

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Welcome to your new life baby 🤭💦

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Yessssss🫣

I texted him this photo and said “Just so you know what I have planned for you tonight 💕”

VS. Him when he got home 🤭

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Yesth mommy

“I cannot believe I’m finding you in here again in diapers! What has gotten into you — this is the third time!”

“Since you seem to be unable to stop yourself from sneaking into the old nursery and wearing diapers like a baby, then let’s see how you like spending the rest of your summer vacation in here as a toddler. Maybe that will teach you a lesson!”

“No videogames, no smartphone, no laptop. Grounded 24/7 in this nursery. Do you understand me young man?!”

“We’ll see if you still want to wear diapers after spending the rest of your summer vacation in them. No more underwear or big boy toilet until your next semester of college starts. You’ll be in baby diapers day and night.”

“And no picking and choosing when you wear them — if you have to pee you’ll pee in your pants like a baby, and if you have to poo you’ll poo in your pants like a baby. And I will be changing you. Do I make myself clear?”

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Vshhhhh easy right 🫣🫣🫣

I guess I'm staying diapered... My wife proved it this morning.

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I would love this 🫣

Here’s how to convert a vanilla:

Blindfold them when they’re horny AF

Slide a diaper underneath without giving time to realize

Get them off and record right before the climax

Now they’re yours to command or that diaper-cumming video goes viral 😘

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a boys world: Jimmy 2

The woman’s eyes lifted to meet yours.

Calm. Knowing.

She didn’t look startled or surprised. If anything, she seemed amused, as if she had been expecting you to walk in on this exact moment. As if she knew what was coming next.

James—no, Jimmy—didn’t react. He didn’t even glance your way. His glassy, half-lidded eyes remained fixed on the woman’s face, his lips still suckling softly at the rubber nipple of the bottle she held to his mouth.

“Poor thing,” she cooed, stroking his hair with one hand while tilting the bottle with the other. “He fought so hard, you know. So full of fire.” Her gaze flicked back to you, and her smirk deepened. “Just like you.”

Your breath came faster. Your body screamed at you to run, to turn on your heel and bolt before it was too late.

But your feet didn’t move.

The woman gently wiggled the bottle in Jimmy’s mouth, making him suckle harder. A lazy, contented sigh escaped him, his body sinking even deeper into her lap. He looked so… small. So helpless.

A slow crinkle sounded as his legs shifted, and then—

Blorp.

Your stomach clenched.

Jimmy’s face scrunched up slightly. A muffled, sleepy noise of discomfort bubbled around the bottle’s nipple as his body gave in completely.

The air grew warm. Thick. The scent hit you almost immediately, and the reality of it settled in your gut like a stone.

Your best friend had just filled his diaper.

Right in front of you.

Right in her arms.

And he didn’t even notice.

Your pulse thundered in your ears. No. No, no, no, this wasn’t happening. This couldn’t be happening. James wasn’t just lying there like some mindless baby. He wasn’t—

You took a shaky step back.

And that was when you felt it.

Warmth.

A slow, creeping heat spreading through your pants.

It took your brain a full second to register what was happening. To comprehend the truth before the reality came crashing down all at once.

You were peeing.

Helplessly.

The woman’s smile was radiant.

“Oh, sweetheart,” she purred, voice full of condescending delight. “There it is.”

You whimpered, legs trembling as the humiliating stream continued, your pants darkening with spreading warmth. You tried to stop it—tried to clamp down, to regain control—but your body wouldn’t listen.

Your mind reeled. No, this wasn’t possible, this wasn’t happening—

A firm hand gripped your wrist.

“Welcome to A Boy’s World, little one,” the woman cooed, her fingers tightening just enough to make you shudder. “Don’t worry… soon, you’ll be just like Jimmy.”

Your breath hitched.

She leaned in close, voice dropping to a whisper.

“You won’t even remember why you ever wanted to be anything else.”

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a boys world: Jimmy

James was supposed to be your ally.

The two of you had met in secret, whispering about ways to fight back against the New Order—the Matriarchal Government that had stripped men of their rights, reducing them to something soft, helpless, and obedient.

It was humiliating.

You had seen what happened to men who resisted—how they were reeducated, stripped of everything that made them men, and placed under the care of Mommies.

The regression centers were full of them. Grown men—some of them former soldiers, business owners, even politicians—now dressed in childish onesies, thick padded diapers bulging between their legs, drooling around pacifiers as they waddled behind their assigned caretakers. They no longer had bank accounts. No homes. No independence. Just cribs, bottles, and rules they weren’t allowed to question.

You had seen men being publicly changed on oversized tables, cooed at by their caretakers as they lay there with vacant, glassy eyes. You had seen grown men being breastfed in cafés like it was normal, their eyes fluttering shut as they suckled at a woman’s chest, completely unaware of the horrified stares of those who still remembered before.

James had sworn he’d rather die than end up like that.

So why was his apartment door unlocked?

Something was wrong.

Your heart pounded as you stepped inside, the air still and quiet. His place should have been a mess—he never cared much for cleaning—but everything was tidy. Neat. Wrong.

You moved cautiously, scanning the space. And then you heard it.

A soft, rhythmic suckling noise.

Your stomach dropped.

You followed the sound to the living room.

And there he was.

James—no, Jimmy as they had probably renamed him—was sprawled on the floor, his head resting in a woman’s lap.

He didn’t even react when you entered. Didn’t flinch. Didn’t acknowledge you at all.

His lips were wrapped around a pacifier, the soft suck-suck unmistakable as he gazed up at the woman stroking his hair. His eyes were glassy, dazed, unfocused.

And his clothes—

Your breath caught in your throat.

Gone were the jeans, the hoodie, the boots. Instead, he was dressed in a short-sleeved onesie, spotted with colorful polka dots, stretched snugly over something thick. Something unmistakable.

His legs were spread wide by the bulging diaper beneath the onesie, the thick crinkle making your stomach churn. The way he laid there—utterly relaxed, his legs kicked up lazily—he wasn’t even aware of it anymore.

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I wishhhhhhhh 🥺🥺 one day hopefully

Can’t you tell Squish hates this🙊🙈😉

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I wish🫣

Friday morning cuddlz with my Bunny

🦊💕🐇

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