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babycare59 · 9 months

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About this item

Safe for baby: Let us take all your worries away! Featuring high quality material, this training potty seat provides you with peace of mind while your toddler uses the potty!

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No more shaking: Featuring non-slip rubber pads, the ladder fits firmly to the toilet at the back and at the bottom. Thanks to the non-slip wide ladder, your baby can easily turn around. It’s a trustworthy companion for every parent!

Intimate design: The smooth armrests on this potty training seat fits the curvature of the baby's hand. Moreover, a pee catcher is designed for boys as well as girls between 1-7 to effectively prevent urine from splashing.

Easy to install: Easy installation, just tighten the screws with a key, no tools required. Max capacity of 75kg(165lb), sturdy enough when your toddler climbs up and down. The padding on this potty seat makes it more comfortable to sit.

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thmollusk · 2 years

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when i was a kid i had an imaginary friend that was a little baby potato and he was like a newborn and his mom and dad potato loved him so much and i would draw them all together and their adventures as a loving beautiful potato family and i remember one time my dad found my drawings and was like “why are you drawing canadians” because they really did look like south park canadians i’ll give him that but i was a five year old american so i didn’t know what canadians were and i got really mad at him and i started crying and yelling about how they were potatoes

#tape.text #literally had a whole paper book i made about baby potato coming home from the hospital after being born #baby potato came to be because my sister had one of those toilet things to keep her from falling in while she was potty training #and i thought the hole in the seat thing looked like a potato #but enough about me. how are you?

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watermelonlovershigh · 3 months

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The Potty Incident /blurb/

AN: i thought this was a cute concept and wrote it out. if you think anything about this is inappropriate, grow up. this is just an example of a fatherly duty and nothing more. i really hope you enjoy. thank you for reading. xoxo

This story contains: child almost having an accident in their pants, fluff

{ dadrry - husband!harry - any harry era - Rosie (daughter) age 3 }

word count- 764

While at the grocery store with just his daughter Rosie, she suddenly tells her daddy she has to potty and that leads to Harry running across the store with her to take her to the bathroom so no accidents occur.

Harry decided to take your three year old daughter Rosie to the grocery store with him while you took a nap. You were feeling drained from being six months pregnant with your second baby and Harry insisted you took a nap while they're out of the house.

Everything was going fine until Rosie whined from the cart Harry was pushing her around in that she had to potty. See the thing was, she was at that age where she's pretty much potty trained but on occasion will still have an accident. Usually it's when she can't make it to a toilet fast enough or sometimes when she's asleep.

You and Harry are very understanding when she does have accidents because potty training can be a tough thing to teach and learn. But you do try to avoid accidents as much as possible. So when Rosie tells her daddy she has to potty as he's picking up some bananas in the produce section of the store, his fight or flight clicks in. The one he uses for times like this or when she says she feels like she's gonna be sick, and does the only thing he can think to do in the moment.

"Shit," Harry whispers to himself, "alright, alright. Come 'ere." He drops the bananas in the basket and lifts little Rosie up from the cart seat. Once she's in his arms, Harry leaves his cart in the middle of the aisle and proceeds to jog to the back of the store where he knows the bathrooms to be. "It's gonna be alright. Hold it for a minute more, okay baby."

"But daddy," Rosie whines, clutching around Harry's neck while he basically runs through the store with her, "gotta potty really bad." Luckily not even ten seconds later they are met with a wall of bathrooms and Harry thanks god they have a family bathroom. He hates when he's out in public alone with his daughter and has to decide how he's going to take her to the bathroom when the only options are the men's room and the women's room.

Because he'll be damned if he takes his sweet baby girl into the men's room and she sees something she doesn't need to see at her innocent age. Or get cursed out by middle aged white ladies when they see him, a grown 6ft man with tattoos in the women's room. Even when he clearly has a child with him. So gender neutral / family restrooms are ideal for situations like this one.

Harry rushes into the one toilet bathroom and locks the door. Then he quickly sets Rosie down to the floor and helps her lift her dress and panties down before setting her on the toilet seat. He wishes he had time to wipe the seat off before hand but time wasn't an option for them at the moment. Just as she goes potty, he sighs in relief that they made it in time with no accidents occurring.

Still slightly out of breath from running across the store, he balls up some toilet paper and hands it to his daughter saying, "Okay, make sure you wipe really well. Just like mummy taught you." And that she does. She takes the toilet paper and wipes just like you had taught her when teaching her to use the potty on her own.

Rosie looks up at her father when she's finished and mutters, "All dones." Harry lifts her off the public toilet seat and helps pull her underwear back up and her dress back down. Then he flushes the toilet and carries the three year old to the sink to help her wash her hands. Once her small hands are all clean and dry, he lifts Rosie back up in his arms and proceeds to carry her back over to where he left his cart in hopes no one took it.

Thankfully the shopping cart was where he left it and Harry helps his daughter back in the basket seat to continue there shopping journey. As they wrap up grocery shopping and stand in the check out line, Rosie looks up from where she's sat in the cart and says, "Thank you daddy for helping me go potty so I didn't have an accident." with her tiny but round lips puckered as if asking for a kiss.

Harry leans down to except the generous kiss his daughter was giving and replies, "'Course, baby. And thank you for telling daddy that you had to go potty so you didn't have an accident. Love you so much. Now lets get home to mummy."

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mellowsadistic · 2 months

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The Magician's Game - Chapter 8

Katherine’s New Life

Katherine seethed as she squatted down and pushed out a horrible, disgusting mess into the seat of her adult-sized Pampers. She blushed scarlet when she caught sight of herself in the mirror, bare-breasted, her hair in ludicrous pigtails, a thick diaper drooping between her legs.

It hadn’t taken Katherine long to realise that with her ability to dress (and just as importantly undress) herself taken away, she had no way of taking down her underwear to use the toilet. So to her own squealing dismay, and her sister’s very great amusement, Katherine had no choice but to pee and poop in her pants, no different than if she’d been rendered incontinent. It was incredibly humiliating having to deliberately wet and dirty her nappies, reduced to the same level as that snivelling pants-filler Becky despite the fact that she still had all her bladder and bowel control. But it was even worse having to waddle up to her sister and beg her for a diaper change.

Of course, at first Katherine had tried to insist her sister accompany her to the toilet every time she needed to go, so that she could pull her underwear up and down for her. As humiliating as it would have been needing help to use the toilet like some stupid little girl struggling with her potty-training, it would’ve been better than diapers, but her sister had only laughed at the idea and said she had better things to do than run around after some overgrown toddler who couldn’t even go potty by herself. So Katherine had to wear diapers. In fact, most of the time these days she didn’t wear anything but diapers. Her sister thought it was funny to watch the former snobbish fashion model waddle about nearly naked, with nothing but a symbol of her newfound babyhood taped around her waist, which was how Katherine came to be stomping into the living room of her sister’s house in nothing but her stinky nappy, her large bare breasts sloshing about stupidly on her chest as she approached her sister, who was sat on the sofa watching television with a glass of wine in her hand.

“Mommy,” Katherine said through gritted teeth.

“Yes, baby?” her sister smirked, looking away from the screen. She was enjoying having her bitchy older sister reduced to her pathetic, oversized toddler.

Katherine took a deep breath. “Baby Katie did a whoopsie!” she whined, turning around and shaking her diapered bottom from side to side. The drooping seat of her nappy swung pendulously between her legs. Doing this was part of her routine for asking for a change – if she didn’t make herself look and sound as ridiculous as possible, she’d have to stay in her used diaper all day. Katherine looked over her shoulder, hating her sister almost as much as she hated the Magician, and put a finger up to touch the side of her pouting lips. “Me a vewy stinky giwl! Pwease will you wipe my poopy bum-bum, Mommy?”

Katherine’s sister continued to smirk, and took a slow sip from her glass. She opened her mouth to reply, but at that moment the show she was watching suddenly cut to an advert, and her eyes lit up. “Oh look, Katie! It’s your commercial!”

Katherine blushed and averted her eyes, but her sister got up and leaned close to her. “No, no, baby,” she said maliciously. “If you want a diaper change today, you have to watch.”

Katherine clenched her jaw and forced herself to look at the television. She’d seen her commercial before, but it still made her want to sink into the ground and disappear forever. Stuck in nappies and baby clothes, Katherine’s modelling days were over, but her sister had got her a new job – the poster girl for Pampers Adult Discipline Diapers. Katherine had tried to refuse, but after spending two whole days in the same filthy nappy, she’d had no choice but to give in to her sister’s demands.

“Hi everyone!” came her own exaggeratedly enthusiastic voice, as she toddled onto the screen with a very forced smile. She was wearing a tight pink t-shirt with the words “Mummy’s Little Princess” written on it in sequins, and no bra beneath. There was a cheap-looking plastic tiara on her head, like something out of a little girl’s dress-up set, and below the waist she wore a very short skirt that did nothing whatsoever to hide the thick disposable nappy taped around her bottom. “My name’s Katherine Bower-Thomas, and I used to be such a spoilt little princess,” she said, sticking out her bottom lip in an exaggerated pout and pointing at the plastic tiara on her head. Katherine could still see the anger and resentment burning behind the eyes of her on-screen counterpart. “Being a successful model gave me such an attitude, and the only thing I thought about was me, me, me. But thanks to Pampers Adult Discipline Diapers, I’m a good girl again! Studies have shown that diaper discipline reduces brattiness significantly in adult women, and Pampers have the thickest, crinkliest, most absorbent adult nappies on the market.” The Katherine on the screen forced a grin. “When your naughty girl has to pee and poop in her own pants like a baby, she’ll never be able to take herself seriously!”

The Katherine of the present knew what was coming, but it still didn’t make it any easier. She watched in disgust and shame as the on-screen Katherine squatted down. Her face took on a look of concentration and, with a loud grunt, the seat of her nappy started to sag heavily. She was pooping her pants on television for millions to see. There was a faint hissing sound, barely picked up by the on-set microphone, as pee rushed into her diaper as well. After a few moments of grunting and straining, she looked up into the camera, her face bright red with humiliation, and said with supressed tears, “It’s hard to have an attitude when you’ve got a yucky load in your pants! Try Pampers Adult Discipline Diapers today! Put your naughty girl in her rightful place!”

The screen suddenly cut to a recording of her from a different day, squalling like a baby over her sister’s lap with her diaper un-taped and her jiggling bare bottom exposed. A man’s voice was talking over the scene. “Now with reusable tapes, so you don’t have to worry about wasting diapers when your bratty little lady needs a bare-bottom spanking! Get yours today!”

Katherine closed her eyes, wishing she could wake up and find this was all just a horrible nightmare. Her sister was laughing and applauding. “I’ll never get tired of seeing that! Even though we have all the Pampers we’ll ever need – aren’t you grateful that the company gave you a lifetime supply?” She giggled, reaching out and jiggling the messy nappy between Katherine’s legs. “You’re going to need them after all!”

Katherine felt tears coming on, but she did her best to hold them back. “Can I… Can I please have a diaper change now, Mommy?” she asked stiffy.

“Awww, I’m afraid not, sweetie!” her sister said in a falsely sympathetic voice. “Some of your old colleagues and managers are coming to visit in a little bit, you see. You know, the ones you were such a bitch to for so many years. And I promised them you’d put on a little fashion show! You can put on your bonnet and show them all how cute you look sucking you thumb. You can wiggle your butt in those adorable plastic pants, the ones with the ruffles on the back, and make lots of cute crinkles. You could do it in a clean diaper, but I think you’ll look much more precious waddling around in a dirty one. You can even re-enact your commercial! Doesn’t that sound fun?”

Katherine couldn’t contain herself any longer. The former fashion model burst into tears. She sobbed and wailed at the top of her lungs, mourning the adulthood that had been taken away from her forever. She wanted to be a model again! She wanted to wear sexy clothes and underwear, not bonnets and plastic pants and stupid nappies! She wanted to be a grown-up who used the toilet! She didn’t want to pee and poop her pants anymore!

Her sister patted her bottom, half sadistic, half soothing, and started to steer her towards her nursery. “Come along, stinky-pants,” she cooed gently. “If you’re a good girl for your fashion show, I’ll change you before dinner, okay? To start off with, I think you’ll look just darling in that frilly pink frock!”

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perpetuallypottytraining · 6 months

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a little going out to a movie theater for the first time in headspace, and them and their CG are caught offguard by how excitable and hyper they are to be in a "brand new place!" they're constantly looking around, excited by every little thing. they have to get popcorn and a soda, bc that's what all their storybooks and cartoon characters do when they're in movie theaters!

when they get to their seats, the previews are still playing, which gives the little plenty of time to get their wiggles out before the movie starts! however, with not much else to do while they wait, the little can't help but to start on their soda and popcorn, no concern at all for the amount they're consuming

by the time the movie does start, they've made a sizable dent in their salty popcorn, which of course led to them drinking plenty of their refreshing drink

their wiggling slows at the production company logos, finally sitting still as the movie is truly underway

until... all that soda sits heavily in their abdomen, taking almost no time at all to reach their bladder

this is their first little movie tho, and they don't want to miss anything!!

so, they stay seated, continuing to sip their soda and munch on their popcorn with less enthusiasm than when they started

it doesn't take long for their wiggling to start up again, but instead of being because of excess energy, it's now because they're attempting to shift any pressure off their bladder, which is slowly beginning to ache

this wiggling isn't very subtle. but, their CG is also trying to enjoy the movie - so when the wiggles start up again, especially if they're big enough that some popcorn may be spilling as the little adjusts and adjusts the way they sit, the CG, eyes on the screen, leans over and whispers to the little that "big kids can sit still through a movie - you're a big kid, aren't you?"

the little immediately stops their wiggling, blush hidden in the dark. they are a big kid, they are. they're potty trained and everything, big kid pants on - they're not a baby who needs diapers

except diapers sound pretty good right now

or, bare minimum, the pull-ups kept in their closet, for when they wake up with wet sheets or they're going on a long car ride or or....

or how their CG asked before they left if they wanted to wear one "just in case," but the little had shook their head innocently and said, "I'm a big kid!"

now aware that they can't just wiggle freely, the little reaches below their bag of popcorn and holds onto themself, hoping that they can last until the end of the movie

their legs still shift, but not enough to be distracting

uncomfortable, the little wishes they were at home - how they could pause the movie and go potty without missing anything

this isn't like home though, there's no pause button!!

they risk a glance at their caregiver, disappointed to see that they're fully engaged in the movie

the little doesn't want them to miss any of the movie either

they think about getting up and heading to the bathrooms, but they shrink in on themselves when they remember how far away they are, how'd they'll have to walk down the stairs, then walk down the hallway, then go use a stall all by themselves, wipe all by themselves, and flush all by themsleves, then wash their hands, then dry them, then come back to this exact theater

what if they get lost? what if they forget a step? what if the toilet flush is really really scary? what if someone tries talking to them?

no, no - they're simply too little to go to the bathroom all by themselves. they need their caregiver with them

but they'll be so disappointed to miss the movie :(

as the minutes drag on, their bladder aches and aches, all that soda the little kept sipping having to go somewhere

a whimper escapes from the little, and their caregiver's head snaps over to them

as they take in the sight of their hunched over little, one hand disappearing underneath their popcorn, legs twisted together, the caregiver hesitating grabs the soda from the cup holder and gives it a little shake

ice clinks against one another and the caregiver can feel that more than half has already disappeared

immediately standing to their feet, caregiver grabs the popcorn bag with one hand and their little's arm with the other, hauling them up

the little stumbles, but finds some relief that they no longer need to make a decision as their CG leads them out of the theater

a gasp is let out as all the movement causes the little's bladder to find some relief itself, big kid undies immediately getting wet

the caregiver doesn't slow down their pace, dragging, then pushing their little into the family bathroom, careful to lock the door properly behind them

when they turn around, they watch as their little is hunched over the drain in the ground, a pattering noise audible as the little is unable to hold it even for a few more seconds, the grown-up potty only a few steps away

as the caregiver leads the little out of the movie theater and into the parking lot, the little instructed to hold their bag of popcorn in front of them to hide the worst of the damage while they stand closely behind them, they make a promise/assurance to their little:

they'll catch the movie when it comes to home video

#omo #omorashi #omocute #fictomo #mine #this was supposed to be a prompt/concept but then i got a bit carried away 😅#ah well! happy omovember!

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reallyromealone · 11 months

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Can I request older version of toman where they take takemichis little twin brothers on a road trip and it was all going mostly until mikey forgot to put the car in park and it just goes down hill

4. Roadtrip

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Toman x male reader with twin

The Toman executives chatted away as they packed up for a road trip, Baji holding (name) and (twins name) by the back of their little overalls, Mitsuya sewing in little handles on the backs as the twins tended to be hyperactive at minimum.

"Ok everything packed and I got the go bags" one in case of an attack and one for the two toddlers who only recently became semi confident with their training toilet.

Mikey had scared the tots with the concept of the "potty monster" and then he got to be the one who had to potty train the boys as takemichi was P I S S E D at this. "We go?" (Twins name) asked curiously as he and his brother were lifted into Draken and mitsuyas arms and kept in the tots line of sight as they tended to get nervous when seperated.

The Kawata twins understood that, they were the same when they were very little-- hell they're still attached to the hip.

Mikeys took the twin tots, his car too small for many people but big enough for the tots car seats in the back.

In the front passenger seat were the twins distractions and snacks...and in the glove box was Mikeys Glock.

Mikey didn't understand just why takemichi was so willing to leave the twins in his car.

Until (name) asked for "coco melon"

And then it was two hours of kids music as the twins sang their little hearts out, off key but very happy.

Mikey needed to pick up asprin on the next pit stop.

Mikey wanted to scream as he left the car "I'll be right back, gotta talk to your brother" Mikey said to the kids who had apple juice and their jams playing.

"How's the twins?" Takemichi asked as he, Chifuyu and Baji stepped out of an all black SUV "they're fine! Drinking apple juice and having a blast!" Mikey played it off as his head pounded.

"Oh that's goo-- HOLY SHIT!" Everyone turned to see Mikey's nice car slowly moved forward down the street, the soft incline moving the car as the children inside giggled away.

"NONONONO!" Toman chased the car down the street and thankfully got the car before any damage.

Downside?

Mikey wasn't allowed to drive alone rest of the way, Draken staring him down with the baby bag in his lap, music turned down and answering the kids questions.

And Mikey never got his asprin.

#tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x male reader #tokyo revengers fluff #male reader #toman x male reader #toman x reader #child male reader

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lu-vin-it · 1 year

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hi can we have more of baby mama au maybe a family dinner or anything w sarah when she was still a toddler 😚 ?

Family Dinner

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Baby Momma AU <- For context

Pairings: Ellie Williams x Reader (Established relationship)

Pronouns Used: She/Her

Word Count: 789

Warnings: None

A/N: Ty to @stqrluvr for proofreading !! Also about Sarah still wearing a diaper, I chose to do this because they probably didn’t have potty training toilets and I imagine it’s very hard to potty train a kid without one (My cousin was terrified of regular toilets so … 😭)

“Y/N, Joel is walking up the street now!” Ellie warns as she runs over to you, Sarah in tow.

“Good thing I’m superwoman and just finished!” You reveal the apple pie in your hands to your girlfriend and daughter. They both awe over it.

“Can we have some now?” Sarah asks. You shake your head.

“After we eat dinner with Papa.” You say, walking to your table and setting the pie down next to the other plates of food. There’s a knock at your door. “Will you guys let Joel in? I need to change.” You gesture to your flour covered clothes.

“I can let Papa in, Momma!” Sarah exclaims, running to the door. Ellie follows her and you make your way upstairs. “Papa!” The three year old yells as Ellie opens the door.

“Sarah!” Joel leans down and picks her up, placing a kiss on her forehead. Ellie moves to let him in. “Hey Els.”

“Hey. Y/N is changing but she’ll be out in a sec.”

“Okay.” He sniffs. “Somethin’ smells great!” His expression then turns into a scowl. “But not this one… she’s in need of a diaper change..” Joel slowly hands Sarah to Ellie who immediately holds her as far away from her as she could.

“Yeah, I’m smelling what you mean. Go sit at the table. We’ll be back in a minute.” She walks out the dining room, still holding Sarah as if she was covered in something.

You walk into the dining room two minutes later.

“Hey Joel.” You walk over to him and kiss his cheek. “How’ve you been, old man?” You start packing food onto the plates you had previously laid out.

“I’ve been good, and you? Y’all settling well?” You nod as you set the plates down on the table.

“Oh yeah, it’s been a breeze. Sarah’s been going over to see JJ every day. That or he comes here. They are attached at the hip..”

“I thought I saw Dina drop him off a few times.” He nods. Ellie and Sarah walk in two seconds later, Sarah in fresh clothes. Ellie looked like she had just returned from war.

“You changed her?”

“She had a blowout.” You snort.

“What’d you do with the dirty clothes?”

“Burnt ‘em.”

“I repeat my question; what did you do with the dirty clothes?”

“Left ‘em for dead.”

“They’re still on the changing table, huh?”

“Yes ma’am they are.” You roll your eyes.

“Go wash your hands.” You take Sarah from her and stick her into her high chair. You then walk out of the kitchen and go to Sarah’s room.

Ellie takes a seat after washing her hands and immediately starts eating.

“God this is so good.” Ellie moans, her mouth still full.

“Have I not taught you anything?” Joel reprimands. “Finish chewing before you talk, you heathen.” The brunette glares at him.

“I am not a heathen, old man.”

“Sarah, tell your Mom she’s a heathen.”

“Mommy, you’re a heathen.” Sarah says mindlessly before shoving a spoonful of mashed potatoes in her mouth. Ellie gasps.

“You dare put my daughter against me?”

“Oh I dare alright.”

“You have bad things coming for you, Joel Miller. Bad things.” She points at the man with a glare.

“Stop threatening Joel and eat your food.” You say as you walk to the kitchen sink to wash your hands.

“Yes ma’am.” You take a seat in between Sarah and Ellie.

“Okay, sorry about that.” You take a bite of your own food. “So, how was patrol today, you two?”

“It went great! We only ran into like.. three clickers.”

“That’s not true. You only ran into three clickers.” Joel said, raising an eyebrow.

“Okay I only ran into three clickers.”

“Because you didn’t listen to me.”

“Because I saw something for Sarah in a store.” She shrugged. “Made it out alive with the toy so…” You shake your head and turn to Joel.

“I told Maria not to put her back on patrol. She’s got ulterior motives.”

“What would I be doing if I wasn’t on patrol?” Your girlfriend asks, crossing her arms.

“Staying home with Sarah..” She tilts her head to the side as if to say “touche”.

“You could always train some of the kids and teenagers. Maria’s been talking about finding someone to do that. Says they’re too sheltered.” Joel adds in.

“I could do that… put in a good word for me?” He nods. You let out a snort. “What are you giggling about?”

“You’re gonna have a bunch of teens and kids calling you ‘Mrs. Ellie’.”

“No way, I’m gonna make them call me Mrs. Williams.”

“Mrs. Williams? We aren’t married, Els, it’d be Ms. Williams.” She groans.

“Same difference.”

#ellie williams x you #ellie williams x female reader #ellie williams x y/n #ellie williams x reader #joel miller x reader #joel miller x platonic!reader #the last of us fanfiction #the last of us x reader #baby momma au

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age-of-play-i-say · 11 months

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Let Go and Let Daddy

Babyyy? Are you doing okay in there? The door is locked, sweetie.

*Baby whiiiines, hopping back and forth between each foot, still desperately tugging on the toilet seat cover with their mittened hand*

Daddy knows, sweetie, it's for your own good! It's too early in your development to worry about your peepees yet, okay! Just make them in your padding, Baby, stop fighting it.

*Baby gasps as Daddy's words worm their way through all their potty training to be responsible and normal and respectful and feels a bloom of warmth beneath them.*

Get comfy and let it all out, sweetie, it feels bad to hold it! You're just a baby, after all.

ye, daddy? am your baby, am good baby, am g-- nnnn

*Baby's sniffles break out with the hissing, and Daddy's body against the bathroom door relaxes right alongside their stubborn Sweetie*

#maple writes #omutsu #ag4play omo #dd/lb #dd/nb #padding

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ashleysmessyjourney · 2 years

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Nine Months

TL;DR: Messing is really fun because it improves my life, I'm back to using the Potty Diaper Nights hypnosis to make me mess in my sleep again, and I'm using larger toys anally almost every day in the hopes that it'll make it easier for me to mess at night.

It's gotten so easy to let my body take control over its needs. In fact, messing has improved my quality of life over using the potty. Yes, pooping my diapers has made my life better. Don't believe me? Here's how it does!

1. I don't spend half an hour sitting on the toilet browsing stuff on my phone anymore. I mess, clean up, and I'm in a fresh diaper in five minutes tops. This saves me so much time each day because I'm going to change and use baby wipes with each change anyways.

2. It's a good excuse to get into a fresh diaper.

3. I don't have to stop what I'm doing when the urge to poop hits me. Everyone else has to scurry off to find a potty, but not me! I can keep doing what I'm doing, use my diaper for its intended purpose, and then change when I'm ready.

4. The toilet never ever smells nasty nor do I have to clean it as often because I'm the only one who ever really used it. Now my bathroom always smells clean!

I went back to using the potty diaper nights hypnosis because a lot of people wanted me to and an ever-growing part of me wanted to see what it was like to wake up messy. I've had no success in actually waking up messy, but I've had more than a few instances where I wake up feeling like I need to mess, though! It's funny how I'm fine with waking up messy now, but I'm not fine with messing and going back to sleep. I've started using diaper rash cream in between my buttocks every night just in case it happens, by the way.

Simply reading the description of the hypnosis file makes me want it more and more with every time I read it, especially this part here: This session will help you overcome all of this, and accept that it's a very good thing to do a poopy in your diaper, avoiding retention. You will learn to accept that wearing a diaper, being a baby and having potty pants are all good for you. The focus of the session will be directed primarily on achieving these positive results while sleeping soundly.

I wonder how it'll happen the first time. Maybe it'll be like when I was doing my bedwetting training? I remember my first time bedwetting quite fondly. I woke up in the middle of using my diaper in the middle of the night after days of training. Will I wake up in the middle of pooping my diaper like I did during my bedwetting training? Or will I wake up in the morning with a hot load of poo in the seat of my diaper? I suppose only time will tell! =D

I keep wondering if using larger and larger anal toys will help me in my journey to become a night time messer. After a few weeks of using my toys (I need bigger and thicker ones!), I've noticed that it's easier for my poop to slide out on its own with very little pushing on my part. I did get the electric enema which I used before and after my anal activities, but it broke after a week or so. It was nice to use because after my anal stretching, I would use the enema to clean all the lube out of me. If I used it again before letting out the water I pumped inside, then the second batch of water would help flush me out from much deeper inside me. Since I can't use the potty for anything at all, I have to use my diapers to take care of what the enema puts inside me. I really love the sensation of the diaper getting thicker and thicker back there like I just spent a whole night bedwetting in it. (I put a regular enema kit back on my wishlist!)

It is super duper hard trying to clench down after pushing in and out a 2+ inch thick toy for over an hour, but I was able to keep leaks to a minimum by fully seating the tip of the electric enema inside me. When I pull it out, I have only seconds before I can't control the flow of water mixed with lube and poop anymore. I love giving myself these kinds of enemas because I have no control over what comes out and I love how empty I feel on the inside once I'm all done.

Everything on my wishlist adds time onto my messy diaper challenge timer. It currently ends on July 1, 2023 which is 438 days away. This means that we're less than a month away from doing this challenge for 2 full years because we started on July 26, 2021.

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confusionffected · 3 months

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Lost a book. Found the index.

101 Diaper Punishments

By Nanny Chloe

Table of Contents

The Miracle of Diaper Domination

I. Regression Techniques

1. Bathroom Regulations

2. Underwear Inspections

3. Induced Bed Wetting

4. Night Diapers

5. Toilet Training

6. From Pull-Ups to Pampers

7. If All Else Fails

II. Back to Babyhood

8. The Power of a Pair of Scissors

9. Picking New Names

10. Buying Diapers

11. Diaper Checks

12. Embracing Messy Diapers

13. How to Change a submissive’s Diaper

14. Pubic Hair

15. Baby Wardrobe

16. The New Nursery

17. Feeding

18. Taking Temperatures

19. Toys

20. Other Activities

III. Rules for Littles

21. Example Rules List

IV. Traditional Discipline

22. Time-Out

23. Spanking

24. Writing Lines

25. Bedroom Door Removal

26. Holding Their Tongue

27. Mouth Soaping

28. Chores

29. Earlier Bedtimes

30. Delayed Diaper Changes

31. Crawling

32. Reducing Their Age

33. Sent Outside

34. Headphones

35. Journaling

36. Castor Oil

37. The Punishment Wheel

38. Rewards

V. Humiliation

39. Use Your Words

40. Public Outings

41. Throw a Party

42. Diaper Disposal

43. The Potty Song

44. Starting a Blog

45. Writing on Diapers

46. The Big Shave

47. Penis Humiliation

48. Hiring a Babysitter

49. Schedule a Doctor’s Visit

VI. Restraints & Bondage

50. Diaper Tape

51. Adding Bulk

52. Restraints on the Changing Table

53. Sight and Sound

54. Keeping Hands Out and Diapers On

55. Restrictive Mittens

56. Locking Plastic Pants

57. Locking Pajamas

58. Other Articles to Secure Diapers

59. Crib Restraints

60. Leashes and Harnesses

61. Adult Baby Stroller

62. The Bouncy Seat

63. Straightjackets

64. Pacifier Gags

65. Pacifier Feeder

66. Learning to Crawl

67. Wrapped in Plaster

VII. Sissification

68. Sissy Catalysts

69. Sissy Names

70. Sissy Wardrobe

71. Inside the Diaper

VIII. Sex

72. Bottom Inspections

73. Masturbation

74. Masturbation Part II

75. Edging

76. Chastity

77. Prostate Massage

78. Vibrators

79. Pegging

80. Teaching Littles How to Give

81. Cuckolding

IX. Forced Incontinence & Advanced Diaper Usage

82. Catheters

83. Laxatives – A Primer

84. Enemas

85. Hollow Butt Plugs

86. Anal Stretching

87. Constipation

88. The Banana Technique

89. Mashmallows

X. Enhanced Punishment

90. Ice

91. Diaper Rash

92. Diaper Withdrawl

93. Itchy Diapers

94. Chafing Velcro

95. Clothespins

96. Spicy Foods

97. The “Time-Out” Pillory

98. Dildo Stool

99. Figging

100. A Whiff of their Own Medicine

101. The Reverse Diaper Change

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I found this old potty training video from the early 2000s the other day and decided to watch it because there's a video of 3 year old me screaming one of the songs from it (and also I needed to know if some of my memories were fever dreams or actually in this video since I watched in essentially on loop. They were in the video. I still think about "what do you do when you're sitting on the potty" almost daily).

But the point is: oh my god little!Thor would be insane over the in-universe littles version of this.

Little!Thor discussion below the cut :D It's essentially a free write chapter of All The Lessons I Never Learned (but you don't have to have read it).

All The Lessons I Never Learned has established that he's kind of perpetually of potty training age (between 2 and 5, occasionally reaching down to 15 months at lowest) so he's in a mix of diapers and pull-up training pants, but even though he wants to be a big kid, he's not very good at being consistent about it.

Loki obviously doesn't enjoy changing nappies if he can help it, and it's especially annoying because it can be hard to tell where Thor is going to be each day. Is he going to be able to tell Loki he has to go? Or is he not going to feel it at all and just go?

On one of their trips to the library, Loki is trying to get his brother to pick out some picture books with him, but Thor is skimming through the movies and he finds this one, which he pulls out and shows to Loki.

"I said no movies, brother," Loki says without looking.

But Thor insists, "Look, it's potty train-ing."

Loki is suddenly interested and takes a look over it. "Alright, fine, put it in my bag, ok?"

So a few days later when Loki's looking through his tote bag for another story he finds the dvd and decides to put it on, maybe it'll be helpful today now that Thor's at a malleable 2 and a half years old, and maybe it'll be a little easier than stopping his play time to read him a story, now he doesn't even need to put his toys down.

The video feels like it was meant to appeal to Thor, asking him questions that played on his insecurities like if he was a baby who still slept in a crib or a big kid who can make towers with blocks or walk on his own. Loki finds this distinction a bit arbitrary and silly, but Thor? He's absolutely invested and intent on proving himself as a strong big kid.

Unfortunately for Loki though, it's also filled with some obnoxious music about using the bathroom, songs he would actually really prefer his brother not to learn. Perhaps it wasn't as downright annoying as some of the music for children that was out there, but it was definitely just as, if not more embarrassing for Thor to sing in public. And to make things worse, it seems like Thor has already taken a liking to them as he stands up and does a wobbly little dance with his pacifier still in his mouth.

Loki tries to talk him into paying attention to the instructional aspects of it, but Thor's still humming the tunes. His focus is only restored due to a skit where there's a royal family and the princess is presented with her own potty chair. Thor's always had a soft spot for these fairy tale settings, more than he'd really like to admit.

Eventually, as the credits roll, Loki stands up, "Are you ready to try?" he asks Thor.

"Huh?"

"That was a really fun video, are you ready to try to use the potty?"

"Mh... No."

Loki is exasperated, but that's alright, he's small today, maybe tomorrow.

The next day, Thor asks to watch the video again, and Loki lets him. No harm in it, right? Thor's a little older, maybe he'll catch on.

This time, Loki tries his best to prep the bathroom while the video plays. He sets some picture books on the counter as well as some easily-washed toys. He even finally puts on the colorful plastic toilet seat cover that had been shoved under the sink since he was prepping for Thor's arrival. At this point, he felt that it didn't really matter if a guest saw it.

"Thor? All ready for your final big-kid-badge of honor?"

This time, Thor grins and enthusiastically runs up to his brother, absolutely ready for the challenge.

Was it worth it? Loki isn't sure, on one hand Thor was actually using the potty, and without Loki having to stand right next to him, but on the other, Loki now has some late fees on his library card and Thor hasn't stopped singing about he's proud to wear his underwear in a week...

#🎠chatter #agere fic inspo #fandom agere #loki agere #marvel agere #padded agere

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emetophobiahelp · 2 years

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Bob's Burgers Seasons 1-4

Thank you to @morriipartyy who sent these warnings in. They were in an ask, and I can't add a read more, so I am reformatting in its own post.

S1 E6: Bob picks up a drunk man who v* in the car. Graphic visual and audio. Afterwards Bob is cleaning off the seat and g*gs.

Time Stamp: 6:29-6:38

S2 E2: After the gas goes off in the building, a female police officer with a ponytail v* into a yellow jeep. Very quick, but audio and visual.

Time Stamp: 19:14-19:15

S2 E5: A man is shown with a baby, and there’s v* on the baby’s head. No one actively gets sick but there is visual of it on the baby.

Time Stamp: 15:41-15:42

S2 E9: At a party, Pam is seen v* to the side with Linda holding her hair. No visual, but audio.

Time Stamp: 10:58-11:03

S3 E4: BIG WARNING on this one. It’s after everyone on the ship has bad oysters. Everyone gets extremely sick. Very graphic visual and audio.

Time Stamp: 18:46-19:41 (some v* is still shown on the ground)

S3 E17: Bob and Linda get drunk at the school dance. Linda v* on Bob and it’s pretty gross, audio and visual.

Time Stamp: 20:35-21:01 (basically the end of the episode)

S3 E18: Linda g*gs throughout the episode but it’s pretty comical and not graphic to me at all. But of course everyone is different.

S3 E21: A girl gets excited about the concert and randomly v*. Audio and visual.

Time Stamp: 7:15-7:18

S4 E1: Linda eats some worms and Bob g*gs. Surprisingly even though Bob has food poisoning throughout the episode nothing happens but him getting diarrhea.

Time Stamp: 11:10-11:16

S4 E3: Two instances. One is with Linda when Kurt “crash lands” the plane. Linda opens the door an v* onto the ground. The other is Bob when he gets back in from cutting the rope off the plane. Just audio no visual.

Time Stamps: 6:28-6:35 and 19:18-19:21

S4 E5: A turkey is found in the toilet and Bob accidentally drops it into the litter box of Gale’s cats. Linda v* into the toilet. Also, when Linda talks about potty training the kids, she g*gs a little. Not super graphic.

Time Stamp: 3:39-3:45

#bob's burgers #bobs burgers

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“Merry Christmas, sweetheart!” Fae’s boyfriend cooed at her, a smirk playing around his mouth. “What do you think Father Christmas got you this year? Do you think he’s going to let you be a big girl again?”

Fae looked up with a mixture of hope and apprehension on her face. She fidgeted with the ridiculous little Santa outfit Daddy had dressed her in that morning, and blushed as she heard her nappy crinkling noisily beneath her bottom.

“Can I?” she blurted desperately. It had been a whole year since she’d gotten so drunk at a Christmas party that she’d kissed some random guy, and her boyfriend had decided to put her back in diapers as punishment, to reflect her “immature behaviour”. A whole year of going to the toilet in her own pants, of calling her boyfriend “Daddy”, of begging him for nappy changes and getting spanked for the slightest bit of misbehaviour. “I mean, will Father Christmas let me?” she corrected hastily, still looking up at her boyfriend pleadingly.

He cocked his head as if considering, but his eyes were glinting sadistically. “I’m not so sure, sweetie,” he said in mock uncertainty. He smiled at her. “I think you might need another year of diaper discipline before you really learn your lesson.”

Tears filled Fae’s eyes at once. “But I’ve been so good, Daddy!” she wailed. “I’ve been good for months and months! I have! I’ve been giving you blowjobs every morning, just like you told me! And I always swallow, even though I hate it… And I do all the cleaning in my maid’s uniform like a good girl! And… And…”

“And you threw a very naughty tantrum over your Halloween costume back in October,” her boyfriend interrupted.

“But you made me wear baby clothes, Daddy! Everyone could see my nappy!”

“And the babysitter said you were very rude to her last week,” he continued as if he hadn’t heard her. “She said you were complaining about how you didn’t want to be bossed around by a girl who was barely out of school.”

“But Daddy, she was making me sing along to stupid toddler songs!”

“And don’t forget how fussy you were during dinner last night, little lady.”

“That was only because you made me wear my Hello Kitty bib in front of your parents! Please Daddy, it’s not fair! It’s just so embarrassing!”

“That’s enough, little girl,” he cut across her sternly, and Fae let out an involuntary whimper. “I don’t want to hear any more complaining. Besides, it’s not like you can go back to being a grown-up just like that. For one thing I’m going to have to potty train you again before you’re allowed out of nappies.”

“But I’m already potty trained!” Fae whined. “I’m not a baby! I don’t need… I don’t need…” she trailed off as a sudden warmth enveloped her private parts. Then she let out a gasp. She was peeing!

“What were you saying, little one?” Fae’s Daddy asked her, eyebrow raised, as his infantilized girlfriend lifted the hem of her Santa dress in shock, exposing the diaper between her legs as it filled rapidly with a strong gush of wee-wee.

Fae stared down at her sagging, pissy nappy for a few seconds, and then she burst into tears. “No, no, no!” she sobbed, slamming her fists against the floor petulantly. “I don’t wanna be incontinent! I’m not a baby! I’m NOT! I’m a big girl! I’m a… I’m a…” She broke off with a loud grunt. She clutched at her tummy with a look of horror on her face, and then, quite suddenly, she bent forward and began uncontrollably filling the seat of her nappy with a big, yucky mess.

“Awww, are you making a present for Daddy, baby?” Fae’s boyfriend taunted, watching with delight as his girlfriend grunted and strained to poop her pants like an overgrown toddler, her pretty face bright red with the effort and humiliation of soiling herself. “Or is Santa leaving a lump of coal in your diaper?”

“Please Daddy!” Fae sobbed, as her nappy sagged so low that it touched the carpet. “Please turn me back! I don’t wanna be a dumb baby anymore!”

“It’s okay, darling,” her Daddy said gently, kneeling down and pulling his teary-eyed girlfriend into a cuddle. “I know it’s humiliating, sweetheart, but that’s the point. The embarrassment of being an oversized, diaper-dependent toddler-woman will help to keep you in your place. And maybe if you’re a very good girl for the next year, Daddy will think about getting you potty trained. Okay, precious?”

Fae sniffled, her crying dying down, and nodded her head. “Can I please haf a nappy change, Daddy?” she asked meekly, slipping a little into the baby-talk she knew he liked to hear. The loaded diaper on her bottom felt disgusting.

“I’m afraid not, baby,” he said firmly. “You threw a little tantrum just now, right after Daddy told you he didn’t want to hear any more complaining, so I think spending the rest of the day with a stinky present in your pants is exactly what you need. I’ll change you at bedtime.”

Fae concentrated on the yucky feeling in her nappy, on how stinky it was, on the way it squished against her skin at the slightest movement, and imagined spending the whole of Christmas day waddling around with the same full diaper taped around her hips. Her lower lip trembled, and she burst into tears once again.

#mellowsadistic

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jayleensangel · 4 days

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mianyangpu · 1 month

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Waterproof Baby polyurethane molded Potty Trainer

This baby potty seat is designed to have no dead corners which means super easy to clean up. The user-friendly design can play a good role in protecting your baby's waist. It easily and securely connects to the toilet (all sizes) with suction cups and is easily removed when not in use.

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antwerp-collection · 8 months

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