Thick Diaper Stories

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The Diaper kiss curse

by dennstar on Oct 9, 2019
Fetish

(((This is a survivor story, can you survive and keep your teenage or adult minds or will you be cought and brought back to babyhood... will you survive.....)) Jill packed up her books in the library where she was finishing up some of her homework on her free period, she left the library on her way to art class, being in her last year of high school, there w...

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Poopy Pals Pt. 04

by pantspooper on Oct 8, 2018
Fetish

Michael stared intently into his boyfriend's eyes, closing out their bill at the cafe down the street. Brunch was excellent as usual, but he couldn't wait for dessert at home. James and Michael were now two months into their relationship. And while they were definitely exclusive with one another, they were definitely fine with taking it slow. Michael loved...

Eight Minutes More

by strictabdaddy on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

19-year old Mia was fidgeting in her chair, squeezing her thighs ever more tightly together as she waited for the bell. Eight more minutes, she thought; only eight more! Amanda--her Economics teacher--noticed right away. Truth be told Amanda was always mindful of Mia; always checking her out, if only out of the corner of her eye. It all started during the...

The Corner Pt. 04

by tom6432 on Jul 29, 2019
BDSM

(This is a total fantasy written by me for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation, sex and other fetish. Please do not read if this bothers you. It is total fiction and could never happen in real life, which I am aware. All characters are 25 year old or older.) ***** The Morning It is a work day for me, but I am still in bed in my Master's spare bedroom r...

Life with a Lump Between My Legs Pt. 07

by kleincox on Jan 7, 2019
Fetish

- 26 - My ass was still a bit sore when I woke up the next morning. I laid there for a moment trying hard not to think about anything. I felt that I was changing into someone else but I didn't want to think about what was going on. I looked down at my wet diaper and realized that I didn't remember needing to go to the bathroom. The diaper was heavy so I mus...

Denise Pt. 02

by rewriterewrite on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Denise pulled into her parking spot and adjusted her skirt to hide her diaper. It was a little embarrassing, but she just couldn't seem to convince herself to take it off. Every time she thought about it on the rest of the drive home she would shift in her seat and feel it's soft support under her. It just felt too good. She looked at the steps leading to...

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...

The Scholarship Student Ch. 3

by JamesLacy on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Feedback and comments appreciated. * * * * * The drive to Aunt Martha's was relatively short and they arrived within thirty minutes. Martha too, lived at the edge of College Station. It was just far...

My Job as a Tester Ch. 01

by dreamer_of_urges on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

I picture finding a job at a medical supply store or company that personally tests their products. That also caters to the AB/DL community. I would be working in the office on the computers. The staff consists of seven women, three men including me and the office manager. After working there a week or two I am informed that one of the ladies working there se...

Hotel Bound Ch. 02

by ladysub on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I awoke to an almost painful pressure in my bladder. Some wicked part of my brain reminded me of the safety releases on the handcuffs, that I could easily go use the bathroom instead of wetting myself, but I knew that my Master would know. I don't know how He would know, but He would. He always knows. Secondary to the discomfort of my bladder was a dull, ach...