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The Daddy pt.1
The Daddy pt.1
My pussy was wet, throbbing and spilling into the heavily used adult diaper. Beside me, bound up and too diapered, was my best friend Niamh. Her pacifier gag withheld yelps and cries from the girl, her arms tightly wrenched round her back and shapely legs bound together.
'Come on Niamh,' I said domineeringly, strutting around her in my already used diaper, still rubbing the front, 'baby has to go potty sometime.'
Niamh managed a groan and a shake of her head - but the pressure building up in her ass had been a problem for a long time now, really ever since her best friend had bound her up and put her in a diaper.
'No?
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The Punishment Chapter 3
The Punishment
Chapter 3: Home
It's a sort of panicking feeling that comes with toddling about with a used diaper on. I don't suppose babies feel the same, but big babies, in a big diaper with a big, messy accident inside, are so much different. I get why they cry so much. Ugh.
Any sound or movement that remotely resembled my Mom, I was after like a ferret. You don't know how much I wished to hear her car rush down the road, in my squishy wet pamper. Every time somebody walked past me, caught a whiff, recoiled and watched my enlarged ass as they jogged down the rest of the road, I felt a little part of me shrivel and die. But there was not
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The Diapocalypse 3
The Diapocalypse
CHAPTER 3: The Room
It was a rather dark journey after that. In the first car, at least, they rode in silence. Rosie wasn't sure how many of them had seen what happened if a diapergirl messes in your face. It was a slow, dehumanizing process. She wasn't sure when they were planning to kill Primrose, but it would certainly be wise if they did. Soon came the first stage.
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After half an hour of driving, that seemed like a year, Rosie and the twelve other survivors found themselves at what seemed to be a massive hunk of rock. They parked at a clearing, surrounded by steep rock. How could this be their base? There was no door
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Boom! After a month of nothing I finally show up with this! I hope everyone enjoys reading it; I certainly liked writing it! It's a story of love, lust, and an inability to tell whether or not you've used your diaper (clearly something for everyone).
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So I wonder what might happen next...will there ever be a continuation of this story?