Gay Diaper Sex Stories

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Jody Makes a Comeback

by Subtext on Feb 26, 2019
Fetish

When Rob saw Jody again, he was shocked. She had lost some weight and her face had cleared up nicely since childhood. It had been ten years since they'd last met. She had been the girl all his friends from the neighborhood made fun of in high school because of her homeliness. But Rob had always been nice to her out of sympathy. This had caused his friends to...

Slave Immigrant Ch. 27

by OldGuy1026 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had figured out pretty good. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websi...

Monica, the Diapered Nymphomaniac

by bubblebuttdiapers on Oct 7, 2019
Fetish

Monica bit her lip. She closed her eyes and moved both hands up to caress her breasts, covered by a thin layer of sun dress fabric. Then, she spread her feet apart and released the warm liquid her bladder was so desperate to void. With flood like force, her diaper began to swell. She enjoyed the sight of the white crinkly plastic grow into a yellow mound aro...

Peek-a-Boo

by morningchica on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Veronica's breasts were beginning to let down their milk, and she was worried it would show through her t-shirt. She was completing the last leg of a jog in the park, and the thin bra she had worn allowed her breasts to bounce and move easily as she ran. The excess movement and their fullness made Veronica feel eager to express them. She imagined how good it...

Kala and Kitty are Punished

by kchappell76 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Edited by: P. A. Solcrofft * As the school bell sounded, a sigh of relief came over Kala. Her diaper had been sagging a while from all of the pee and shit it stored. She only had one diaper left, and was saving it for later. Luckily she was wearing a long flowing maroon sleeveless dress, which was accented with black lace. The dress did reveal the top part...

The Diaper Spa Pt. 06

by clazzjoud on May 9, 2018
Fetish

On a Tuesday morning, Angela's alarm didn't go off. It wasn't even set, for that matter, but she still yawned awake at around 7 a.m., her internal clock so well-developed. It usually came in handy but not so much today. It was her day off from Padded Bliss, as it was for everyone else at the spa. Cold weather in the region had frozen the pipes in the buildin...

Space Camp Ch. 05

by kcunningh on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Disclaimer: All persons in this story are above the age of 18. It should be assumed that all sexual experiences are between people above the age of 18. This story includes diaper wearing as a sexual fetish, diaper wetting and sex between consensual parties all above the age of 18. Lisa, Will and Garret were alone in Kylie and Tiffany's room once the two...

Joan's Dom Roommates Ch. 02

by emmagreenfield on Jun 25, 2018
BDSM

The cage locked behind Joan. She turned and looked at them. Drake was so serious, and so was Henry. She panicked for a moment, wondering if she could really trust these men, then the panic ebbed. She rested on the fuzzy blanket. Yes, she could. Henry left first. Drake stayed squatting watching her. He was capable of expressing himself without speaking. She...

The Diaper Spa Pt. 11

by clazzjoud on Jan 28, 2020
Fetish

Everything was set for Ashley's surgery and her last day at Padded Bliss had finally come. Angela had been training her to get used to the toilet, even when she didn't have to go. To make it easier, Ashley had switched to pull-up-style diapers. Though she was still having accidents, both wet and messy, Angela was impressed by just how well she was adapting t...

The Smell of Her Persian Love Hole Ch. 02

by Subtext on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

When my parents told me we were going on a trip to Europe that same Fall, I begged to be left behind with Mrs. Asadi again. I had spoken so highly of her during the intervening months that they had no guilt about leaving me there while they toured France. She welcomed me warmly at her door, taking my face into her warm hands as my parents looked on. "This i...