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Lewis got what he wanted, but in the end, it may just be his own undoing. Especially when someone has been with Arthur…for quite some time. Then I would say focus on the diaper. A commission for sparkles73arts. Link to Part 1. I woke up on the floor of the nursery, in a diaper that was more wet than when I had fallen asleep. I would only get it off if someone came to change me, and the only way to get someone to come… was to cry. The discomfort built, and the more uncomfortable I got, the more I could feel the emotions rising. Within in a minute of waking up, the pacifier fell out of my mouth and I was producing a wailing cry. A new babysitter burst into my nursery and scooped me right off the ground, bouncing me back and forth.
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Hinata Hyuga had pretty much exactly the life she wanted. She had married and now lived with the love of her life, Naruto Uzumaki, and had two wonderful children together. The fact that her husband was the Hokage also gave her a rather lavish life, but that was far from what she cared about. Hinata woke up one day to see that her husband had already left the bed, presumably to go work on the large amount of paperwork he had to fill out as the Hokage. As Hinata sat up and rubbed her eyes, she would feel something warm squishing around on her waist. She knew exactly what this was, and pulled back the covers to see. It was hidden behind the onesie that she wore to bed every night, but she could tell that her diaper was wet. You see, despite having a certain reputation to uphold as the wife of the Hokage, Hinata had her own… interests. One of these interests was in the ABDL fetish. Naruto was rather supportive of the whole idea, despite how weird it was to him initially.

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Lewis got what he wanted, but in the end, it may just be his own undoing. Especially when someone has been with Arthur…for quite some time. Then I would say focus on the diaper. A commission for sparkles73arts. Link to Part 1. I woke up on the floor of the nursery, in a diaper that was more wet than when I had fallen asleep.

I would only get it off if someone came to change me, and the only way to get someone to come… was to cry. The discomfort built, and the more uncomfortable I got, the more I could feel the emotions rising. Within in a minute of waking up, the pacifier fell out of my mouth and I was producing a wailing cry. A new babysitter burst into my nursery and scooped me right off the ground, bouncing me back and forth.

Before long I was sitting on a play mat in the center of the park, where everyone could see me, the oversized infant, playing with toys. But, my larger concern was my stomach, which had been bothering me since before I took my nap. One final stomach pain was enough to trigger my hypnosis. I instinctively got on my hands and knees, shoved my butt into the air towards my new babysitter, and pushed. The mess came rushing out, quickly filling the diaper I was wearing. Me make big mess in my diapee!

My new babysitter simply laughed as she undressed me, took off my soiled diaper, and changed me into a new one equipped with childish cartoons. She wrapped me up another diaper on top of that, encasing the thick mass between my legs with a white plastic cover.

But Instead of stopping there she took off my shirt and put on a bonnet on my head. I started to get upset at my appearance, which registered with my caretaker. No such luck. She slipped her dress off of her shoulders, exposing a nursing bra.

My mouth was already salivating when she started to lower her dress, I eagerly sucked at her breast while she hummed a lullaby and gently rocked me back and forth. My stomach quickly filled with the warm liquid, which left me feeling drowsy. Soon after she finished breastfeeding me, she packed up my toys and drove me home. By the time we got back to the house, I was practically asleep. She carried me up to the nursery and laid me on the floor so she could change me.

She lifted me from the floor and gently placed me into my crib along with some of my stuffed animals. She stopped for a minute and just stared at me with a gentle smile.

In that case…. No no no no! My body rolled over in the crib and forced itself onto my hands and knees. How did she even know my trigger phrase?! My ass rose into the air, and helpless to fight it, I slowly looked back at the babysitter, my eyes pleading for mercy.

She simply smirked in return as a surge of mess flooded my diaper. The act was loud and unpleasant, the smell quickly filled the room, and there was nothing I could do but sit there as my body happily forced the mess into my diaper. With nothing left to enter the diaper, my diapered butt still lingered in the air, my body frozen after the act it just performed.

My babysitter, still hovering above me, leaned down into crib. Wow you really did make a mess of yourself! She gave my diapered butt a hard smack, and then turned towards the door. Part 2 of a multi-part story, a bit longer and darker than what I usually write.

Let me know what you think, should I continue? As Rosie sat there waiting for her bus as she did everyday, the girls sitting on the other side of the bench begin to whisper, pointing at her and giggling, as every person who sat next to her had done for the past couple months. At that time she had thought of herself smart enough to read very single thing about the contact and understood everything it established.

It was nice deal or so she taught , all she had to do was to agree to an interview and some photos, that would be published only on small distribution media and her identity would be protected. In fact the whole thing could get dismissed by the editors and never be used. But she still would have her payment. As a result her face and name was suddenly everywhere around town and became a synonym of diapers. Once her family and friends finally sopped laughing at her, she found out that the real problem was the passing people.

Anywhere she went she was unceasingly called names and made fun of. In the end it became impossible for her to go to public restrooms, and ironically she did had to wear diapers whenever she went out as the only alternative to messing her pants. Maybe it was the humiliation or maybe it was the fact she had been letting herself go without a second thought for so long that her body was getting used to it.

Either way she was way to embarrassed to say anything and just let it pass. Looking at the seller in the eye while buying a case of the diapers with her face an name on it, the ones that had ruined her life, that was definitely the worst. Sorry it took me sooo long. Hope you like it, and hope you blush. Also this is my first attempt to write a story …. Anyway enjoy n.

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