/abdl/ - Adult Baby - Diaper Lover

I think guys under 8 inches should have to wear diapers.

Or if they are under 6 feet tall.

In a perfect world

>tfw 6ft1 and girthy 6 inch but this is your fetish

Why?

permanent pamps for me i guess

money > big dick/abs

>>81863

Are we talking hard or soft per pees? Because mine can get like nonexistent when it's soft.

>>81886

If you have to ask you should probably just hop up on the changing table.

>>81872

~*~ PYRMANYNT PYAMPZ ~*~

>oh jeeze, late for school, grab backpack and run with a slice of toast in my mouth

>gotta get to school on time, such an important day!

Penis Inspection Day

>Worried about how I'll 'measure' up to my class.

>Heard all the myths and roumors 'You'll look bigger if you jack it all week!'

>'Touching it will make shrivel every time'

>Not given health class until semester after penis inspection day.

>Report to homeroom, all the guys are at their assigned desks, the girls have grouped up in a corner, whispering and giggling.

"All girls report to the gym"

>They get to take their seats, can't have them going to class when the male half would be missing.

>sweatingbullets.gif

>>81893

"Anon!" Calls my friend.

>I sit next to him, notice he seems uncomfortable, well more uncomfortable than most of us.

>"Worried?"

"Not really." He explains, "My older sister gave me a secret weapon to look bigger."

>Whatsorceryisthis.jpeg

>"What, how!? You gotta help me out!"

>He looks pained and shifts

"She gave me her largest buttplug, no where for my dick to hide inside if there is no room."

>Taps the side of his temple.

>I never said he was a smart friend.

"Class <starting range> to <ending range> please line up infront of the auditorium" crackles over the speakers.

>Fuck truth time. Line up with my male classmates, our homeroom teacher leads us down the hall, she has the clipboard with our names and parent's contact information to report the official findings.

>Heard stress makes it shrink, try to think arousing thoughts. A harem of women and traps, each catering to specific fetish, each more depraved than the last

>Alpha girl enjoys handholding

>Pants fall, the whole harem points and laughs

>daydreambackfiredabortabort

>>81894

>In line, auditorium doors are open, can see the multple nurses and stations

>Each station has a taped off square to stand in, a girl sitting by to record what the nurse reports, and another girl, kneeling by a padded mat on the floor, a case of diapers in easy reach.

>shitshitshitshit.png

>Plus the bleachers full of girls, watching to see results.

>Names are called out, the long line moves, friend has strange gait.

>Friend gets the station near the line. He stand in the square, and drops his pants.

>He has a partial chub, the nurse starts to stroke it with her gloved hands.

"Whats sticking out of your butt?" Says girl of record

>Nurse stops, and inspects, slowly pulls the plug.

>And pulls

>and pulls

>And finally the giant thing is out, how he managed to move with the extra weight is a miracle in and of itself.

>Friend blushes, then nurse makes him hold it, sisterisdevilwoman.gmp

>Nurse goes back to stroking him erect

>Fabric tape measure finds him at 9 and 1/2.

>He lets out the breath he was holding, but now is walking around with a giant butt plug.

>>81895

"Anon Emousse. Station 4."

>Time to face the music.

>Two girls at my station look at me like hungry predarors, vultures ready to strike.

>That makes the busty nurse the lion in this scenario, the one going to attack.

>I drop my pants, the excitement and embarrassment has me at half mast, the most important boner of my life.

>Nurse strokes me, cups my balls, rubs the tip, full swell engaged.

>Tape measure to held to the base, her thumb and index sliding down, revealing each demarcation.

>1 inch, 1 and a half, two….

>The longest eternity of my life

>2 and a half, 3, 3 and a half…

>ohpleaseohpleaseohplease

>4, 4 and a-

>thismoveisoutofPP

>Tears well up, can barely hear the nurse give the official number, the scratching of pen to paper as its written, the crinkle of plastic as the first of many pampers is laid out on the changing mat.

>tfw 6'4'' but have a 1 inch micropenis

WHY HAS GOD FORSAKEN ME

> I appear

> I am a wizard and I cast a spell transforming you all into frog-human hybrids but everything else is the same

carry on

Who's going to take the responsibility of keeping them away from the potty and changing them? You can't expect them to do it to themselves.

>hrt making my pp small and rarely get hard anymore

perfect for diapers

>>81889

Can you not be anymore autistic than you have to be, you're giving me second hand embarrassment that you're one of the people I share this fetish with

I'm 2 inches flaccid and 4 erect but I'm still gonna wear pull-ups and you can't stop me

>>81863

Ok but how small for it to be pink diapers?

>all of these small pp anons

>no pics

I am disappoint

>>81913

If you need to ask you might as well grab the pink diaper bag for yourself baby.

>>81915

Ditto.

>>81912

No little honey. Those are for big boys not a teeny weeny little baby like you. You'll need a diaper and that's that. Babies don't get to decide.

>>81915

>>81917

I could post my big pp, but that wouldn't fit this tiny pp hole in this thread, hence the greentext I wrote to at least contribute. Curious if anyone liked it and would want to read more though.

>>81921

Just put an ice cube on it.

>>81923

Tell you what, when I get home in 10 hours, I'll see what I can do, maybe even give a side by side.

>Obligatory Thread Theme Song

>>81868

Well guess I already fit the bill given im 5'3 and have a caretaker that keeps me in diapers 24/7

>>81921

SPH was never my thing (why am I in this thread?), but I liked your story. Best friend's trapification by big sis when? >Hey bro, try these on. They don't fit me anymore, but you might look cute in them.

>when you are 4.9

>>81955

I did a comedy thing that could develop into something similar.

>Be me

>14, male, prefered pronouns: Chad McThundercock

>Reality: Anon O'Shrimpy

>Have 6 year old sister, known bedwetter

>Have 17 year old sister, known thicc

>Have a wet dream, becaus of fucking course, big sis had to post that D.VA ahegao meme bullshit…stupid thotty sister

>Try to discreetly wash my sheets

"Anon? Oh, did you want to learn to help with laundry? Oh finally! Here let me-"

>Mom tries to be a stupid helpful bitch, finds my shame

"Well your little sister has been dry all week, but we still have a bag of goodnights, wear them."

>Fuck no refusal tone.

>Be that night

>Fuck that pink pullup noise

>Playing vidya in livingroom, playing with Thotty, she leans forwards and gets all cleavagy when trying to catch up in mario cart

>little drippy coloring or some shit

>I win race, stand up to gloat

>Fucking mom shows up like an embarrassment ninja and pants me.

>All 4 inches exposed within 6 inches of Thotty's face

>OTK spanking, and little drippy is sent to get a pullup

>Tears in eyes, princesses cover O'Shrimpy

"Wow, drippy's clit is bigger than you!" Helpfully ejaculates Thotty.

"Wow dey fits hims, I don't need dem anymore!" Shouts drippy.

"We all check every night that Anony has his princesses on, no exceptions." Declares Mom

>>81916

N…no….I'm sure I dont need pink ones….Im just asking cuz I'm curious….

But jesus is this troll committed.

>>81941

>>81944

Are you the same anon that did the mommy roleplay thing before the new year? If so, how much would it take for you to become someone that does this for a service for people?

>have sph fetish

>have a big dick

Why the fuck does life have to suck so much?

>>81953

God, you are made to be babied

>>83906

Are your hips really that big or is it the camera angle? I kind of have big hips too

>>83907

I think its a mismatch of a sucked in waist, and slightly elevated thighs, standing up I look like the human equivalent of a dowel rod, uniform width from chest to feet.

>>83908

>of a sucked in waist, and slightly elevated thighs

Now that I look at it more closely I can see that. I was like damn I thought I had big hips

>I look like the human equivalent of a dowel rod,

Kek

>>81955

Take two, more in line now that I re-read your prompt.

>Be Anon's friend, Nito, Nito Incog.

>Holding a monster butt plug that my big sister convinced me would help on inspection day.

>All those training sessions preparing my anus, out the window.

>See Anon, tear streaked, now having to hold his pants like the other shrimpies, thick diaper with sesame street monsters on it.

>Honestly he's being cute af

>No Homo though, of course, I'm not gay, you're gay.

"Dude…this doesn't change anything, you're still awesome!" I try to console Anon, absentmindedly gesticulating with a forearm length black rubber butt plug.

>Anon nods, still looks depressed though

>And I look like a jackass waving my dirty plug. Asshole still felt loose, like a damn wind tunnel had been left behind.

>Go to bathroom to A) wash the plug and my hands, and 2) try taking a shit since my insides feel all mixed up.

>Be evening, sitting in the livingroom with now clean plug, waiting for big sis to get home from her part-time job.

>She comes through the door, Raisins uniform tight across her chest.

"How'd it go Nito, get those inches you needed?" She says smugly.

"What I got was shit-stained boxers!" I practically yell at her, standing up to confront her, buttplug waving.

"Yeah, that sometimes happens at these sizes, tell you what, I'll loan you some pullups until you feel like you've recovered."

>tfw I pass inspection but still ended up padded, I guess the princesses are cute though….

>>81961

Cute story. I like it

>alarm goes off

>Getting up early, super important day

>Penis Inspection Day

>Throw my sheets off, give my lilac footie pajamas one last gagged expression

>My mother was one of those new age moms that believed I should be babied until it was proven my peepee big.

>Waddle out of my room in my usual morning messy to go get breakfast.

>Pop my clipped on paci in, mom hates its when she sees my mouth empty 'good boys don't talk'

>Can't wait to get official measure and finally get independent.

>Get morning bottle from fridge, and a jar of pureed fruit.

>That two year struggle to get self-spoonfeeding rights.

>Huff and sit in my highchair, mushing the mess around, but so used to it that it barely phases me. Start digging in.

>Mom walks in, bedhead, teddy gown, no underwear at all

>Not fair

>She kisses my forehead and makes her coffee, starts cooking toast and eggs.

"You're up early, you aren't excited for anything today, right?"

>Suckle bottle and avoid the trick question.

>Little sister skips into the kitchen, skirt flouncing and flashing her panties, she sits at the adult table to wait for the solid food.

"Mom, brother is stinky!"

>Like we all didn't know, can't believe the little bitch gets to have bacon while I had to cry, kick, and scream to get a teething biscuit at her age.

>That will all change today though!

>I have to wait for Mommy to finish breakfast so she can walk me by the hand to the bathroom, to change me, help me shower, rediaper me, brush my teeth, and comb my hair.

>Such a control freak, still makes me use the flouride free toothpaste.

>She pats my butt to give me permission to be out of arm's reach of her.

>Finally

>Run to bedroom and put on my clothes, the most adult set i have, had to dig pretty far past my dresses and playclothes to get to my only blue onesie.and elastic waist jean shorts.

>Grab book bag, and excitedly run to the livingroom, by this time tomorrow I'll get to have bacon and eggs!

>Mommy waits for goodbye kiss, I take out my pacifier, kiss both her cheeks and curtsey, pinching and raising an imaginary skirt.

>Hold little sister's hand and wait at the bus stop.

>PenisInspectionDayPenisInspectionDay!!!

>>83996

>Little sister lets go immediately to go sit with her group of friends

>I go to sit with my only 'friend', his mom was in the same facebook group as mine, so he had the same raw deal as I did, our mommies let us have playdates together.

>He had a sour expression on his face, cheeks puffed out and arms crossed.

>Easy to see why, had his ruffliest playdress on and shiny mary janes, even if he had a big peepee, it would be hard to tell.

"Hey! Finally, Inspection! They can't keep us like this any longer!" I try to cheer him up, and just vent my own bubbly excitement.

"Sooner the better." He answers.

>Be at the school, be in the line, see the nurses' measuring stations.

>I'm practically jumping in place, during my changes and showers it seemed like Mommy was getting more and more disappointed or frustrated, really hope that means my treatment will change soon.

>Name is called, station 12.

>Stand in the taped off square, do my best to stand still.

>Nurse pulls the elastic shorts down, they flop unceremoniously to my ankles.

>Like she's teasing me, it takes foever to hear the snaps pop on my onesie.

>She squeezes my diaper, I'm so excited/nervous I didn't realize I was damp.

>She takes it off, get a wipe, and cleans me while stroking me nearly off.

>Finally stiff, those gloved hands stretch the measuring tape that will free me of my mom's smothering prison.

"Three and three-quarters, go lay on the mat."

>Wut

>No. No please no.

"Do it again!" I plead through tears.

"Get a diaper on before you make a mess little one."

>My heart.

>I get on the mat, classmate girl being too generous with the powder, and tapes me in my prison. Is even 'helpful' and closes my onesie and pulls my shorts up.

>Pats my butt to send me away.

>What is it with women and diapered butts?

>I wait to the side, see my friend coming ftom his station.

>He's skipping

"7 inches! No more dresses!" He says excitedly.

>He stops when he notices my red puffy eyes.

>He hugs me, rubs my back

"I'll still visit, and you can get bites of my lunch. It'll be okay."

>My Mom was going to get an automated call declaring me a baby.

>It was never going to be okay.

>>83934

Well you don't have a measuring tape out so it's hard to tell. Also the base is covered by your thumb. The human thumb is about 1.5 cm wide and being generous it looks like it's 8 thumb lengths wide. So that's 12cm or 4.72 inches. No remeasures permitted.

So shave off that silly big boy hair and get ready to say bye bye to Mr Potty baby boy.

>>83882

I might be. You'd have to be more specific. I would never wanna do this kinda thing for a living as I have a job and this kinda thing could ruin that. I just love teasing little boys super much.

Also I'm like a dude and no one pays for a dude to humiliate them.

>>84007

>I just love teasing little boys super much.

>Also I'm like a dude and no one pays for a dude to humiliate them.

MARRY ME

>>83933

Based

>>84013

If you don't mind elaborating, what did you think was so based, and what could be more based? It wasn't my cup of tea so I was worried it would feel flat.

>>84010

Sure. Send your KIK address.

>>84015

Here you go: InterestingUserna

>>81863

I feel like we need a few other qualifiers. This just feels like too few rules.

>>84021

To be fair, too many rules would confuse the babies.

Are we all telling our PID stories in this thread?

>be younger me

>it’s finally Penis Inspection Day

>joke with friends about the nurse needing two measuring tapes, how great it will be to start having sex and other adolescent male brags

>secretly super nervous

>when our grade is called to the gym for Inspections I drift to the very back of the line

>this way no one will be watching when it’s my turn

>get to the gym

>half the gym is taken up my multiple measuring stations, at the other half the bleachers are extended and facing the measuring stations.

>all the girls in our grade that didn’t volunteer to help the nurses are already seated and looking towards the stations.

>after the boys are measured go to sit on the bleachers with the girls.

>OHNO

>suddenly all the girls break into laughter and derisive cheers

“The first baby of the day!”

>boy from my grade has walked out from behind his measuring station’s privacy curtain redfaced and swaddled in a big crinkly diaper

>pleasenotmepleasenotme…

>slowly the line shrinks and the crowd watching the measuring grows

>I hear all my friends pass their test

>barely any of the boys in my grade are being diapered

>>84031

>the girl kneeling at the changing mat at my inspection station is the cute tomboy Samantha

>we talk about music a lot because we like the same bands

>she smiles at me encouragingly

>I try to ignore the bag of large disposable diapers with cartoon animal prints at her side

>I’m the last boy to be measured

>all of the other nurses are packing up their stations

>one of them takes down the privacy curtain around my station

>400 pairs of eyes on me as I unbuckle my pants

>I freeze, can’t show my peepee with this many people watching

>nurse gets impatient and takes over pulling my pants and undies down for me

>the feel of a woman hand on my peepee for the first time = instant fullmass

>momentoftruthtime

“three inches exactly. Looks like we’ve found this year’s littlest baby! step out of your pants and lay on the mat sweetie”

>she says it so loud that the entire gymnasium can hear her

>the whole gym breaks into laughter but I’m so shocked I barely hear

>this can’t be happening

>the nurse takes my hand to lead me over to the mat

>feel tears start to well up

>try not to cry, but can’t hold it in

>I’m diapered by Sam in full view of my entire grade while blubbering like a baby

>Me and the other babies in my grade have stay so the school nurse can explain the new rules

>I’m not allowed in any of the big boy bathrooms around school

>teachers can perform diaper checks at will

> I have to drop out of guitar class and start home economics

>I have to choose home economics as one of my electives every semester until graduation

>The nurse explained

“The girls taking home ec need need to learn infant care. Every semester for one month every girl in your home ec class will have to take charge of you for one day each. You will accompany them to their classes for the day. They will feed you at lunch and change all your diapers. Those who want extra credit can sign up to take you over the weekend to experience what is like to take care of overnight. We used to have electronic baby dolls for this, but everyone agrees that the students learn much more this way.”

>later that night my step dad spanked me for the first time ever

>Be me

>Very sensitive mommy's boy.

>Like pressing flowers and musical theatre.

>Mommy finally put her foot down and forbid sleeping in her bed, even during thunderstorms

>PID is coming up, the 'rugged' boys are talking with bluster

>My girlfriends gossip a bit about whose crush might get padded.

>They usually remember mid-pid talk that I'm a boy.

"Oh I'm sure you're huge"

"If you are a baby we'll all love on you"

>etc.

>I'm not sure I want to measure up, I like the comfort the women in my life give me

>Can't avoid it though

>Penis Inspection Day

>Get in line with the boys that usually bully me

>Anywhere from a third to a half will be diapered and pantsless after today.

>Five minutes, name called, one step closer, five minutes, name called, one step closer

>Boys ahead and behind me are nervous, afraid of falling short

>I'm nervous of measuring big and having all these expectations piled up on me…

"Anon"

>Fuckpissniggershit

>Go to the station

>Annie and Stacy are there to aid the Nurse.

>I blush as my leggings are pulled down.

>All three sets of eyes look like their about to pop.

>Nurse just raises my leggings back up

"You are going to be very popular." Says the nurse, now my friends blush.

>Color drains from my face

>Nurse didn't even bother with the measuring tape, apparently I am so big its not needed….

>All those expectations.

>Girls come to congratulate me

>I hug them both and sob.

>They are confused, but comforting

>I wipe my face and join the other girls

>They ask bluntly how I measured.

"The Nurse looked and put the tape away."

>They look at me differently, like I'm suddenly a 5 star filet mignon.

>tfw never had a penis inspection day at school and I've never measured the length of my penis before

>>84038

Probably homeschooled, better get diapered to be on the safe side.

>>84039

But I was never homeschooled.

>>84040

Never schooled? Feral child? Better diaper you in case you aren't at least housebroken.

you have NO penis.

who are you to judge?

>>84042

You sound bitter and tiny, does somebody need a change and a nap?

>>84006

it's not fair. I will measure it and show you that I'm a big boy

I guess….I mean as long as I get to wear boy diapers, or pull ups, whichever I qualify for, it could be worse.

>>84033

>>Nurse didn't even bother with the measuring tape, apparently I am so big its not needed….

fake. If the nurse didn't record the penis length of every boy at your school how would the government know how much money to give your school?

Does telling lies over the internet make your peepee feel bigger mr. pampersbutt?

>>84033

>>84055

You're right, it was just a lockroom rumor I overheard the real men say while i was with the other baby dicks waiting for my turn on the changing table. I'm sorry for telling a fib, please forgive me and maybe don't use the hand/foot restraints on my crib.

>>81863

>>84021

I feel like we need to lower the lengths a bit. 9 inches seems a bit excessive (and 5 is around average). How are the true babies supposed to know their place when Stacy is at the next changing station over feeding Chad straight from the tap?

>tfw Friendo was forced to take home ec

>tfw I'm to his class

>"It's okay Anon, I don't mind changing you, that's what bros are for.

>tfw I'm slowly falling fall Dadd- my best friend.

>This is gonna be a long semester.

>>84041

But I'm not a feral child…

>>84014

Don't know if you're the author of the larest stories, but if so keep up the good work.

>>sisterisdevilwoman.gmp

I like the idea that she wants a little sister and nito is unaware that he's getting setup

>Raisins

I'm ashamed to know that reference, but how are these characters supposed to be?

>>84068

>>how are these characters supposed to be?

Like I said, I felt like the story was flat since its not my cup of tea, so I kept it vague, Nito Incog was dimwitted and in the closet, since this is a male-centric topic.

Big sis Incog is an aging loli, hence the raisin's reference, who just lives to lewd herself and others as a way to recapture the attention she once had. Why she wants to trap her brother is muddled.

Any direction you'd like to lend would be appreciated.

>>81893

>>83996

So question for those of you still hanging around the thread, which style of story was preferred? I wrote the first one as the traditional tropey one, but the second is more domineering women, which personally gets me going. So if I keep gteentexting what would be more attractive to you all?

>>84155

I personally am a fan of domineering women / mommy types.

>be 10 year old anon

>be grounded for 'having an attitude' last night.

>Laying in Mommy's lap, getting bottlefed

>6 year old sister is eating dinner, chewing loudly on the bbq ribs.

>I learned stop resenting that a long time ago, those sweet and savory odors weren't for me.

>What I did resent was Mommy giving her a new bed to celebrate how she stopped bedwetting.

>It was lower to the ground, had no bars on the side, she didn't have to sleep fetal to fit, there was no locking top, no D rings to connect wrist and ankle restraints.

"Mommy I don't want my crib either."

>fast forward to now

>Wrists together, ankles together, tight drop seat footie to limit how far my elbows and knees can stretch. Pacifier strapped to my head.

>I could still inch-worm and crawl, but what would be the point.

>Just lay in the livingroom, grounded from movement.

>When little sister gets in trouble she gets grounded from her phone.

>wish I had a small tv that I controlled.

>Wish I had potty-trained when she did.

>Mommy says we'll see what might happen after PID

>PID is three years away. I cry, silenced by the paci-gag.

>Little sister tries to be helpful to see what 'The Baby' is crying about

>Not fair I'm four years older!

>Despite my rage, she just grabs my crotch to check my diaper. Of course she says its soaked.

>I know how it feels right after a change, but then the sweat just makes it seem damp regardless. I do know when its messy though!

>Look at me, proud of knowing when I shit myself.

"Mom, the Baby's wet!" She calls out.

>I don't think she even knows/remembers my name, I'm always 'the Baby' that get talked about like I'm not there.

>Mommy comes, doesn't spank sister for saying 'Mom' and not 'Mommy'.

"What a good big sister, go have a snack for being a good helper."

>Probably going to get something chocolate, and not a paste.

>Mommy opens my dropseat flap, and out on the livingroom floor wipe and change me.

"Whose a cyoot widdle wormy worm?" She cooes babytalk to my peepee.

>Get rediapered, rebuttoned.

>Just waiting for monday to be allowed to walk again. Probably will get stuck with the gag and mittens in class though.

>So jealous of the 5 boys with the cool moms that let them have pullups….

>>84155

I definitely enjoyed the one where they were diapered from the onset. It added a different type and level of humiliation. That said, you should totally do one where the boy has a chastity cage on and the nurse's key won't unlock it, so they just measure the cage (which is too small to pass, obviously). Poor limp-dick diaperboy will never feel what it's like to have an erection! Haha!

>>84192

While enjoy the women punishing the boys, cranked to 11, that act would cast aspersions on the legitimacy of the measuring and the class implications. I would think that the Chad Thundercocks would be concerned about their sons being treated unfairly, so things that could interefer with Inspection Day are cause for either extensions to record later.

Maybe there should be a greentext for a supreme court motion to exam a case of something like that, the 7 women and 2 men on the bench, the attorney presentations, the reason the measuring is made public and transparent, so as to not let matriarchs further skew male representation.

>Intense drum beats play as a graphic comes across the TV screen, telling you its Channel 6's Courtwatch!

"We examine the case currently presented, talk with experts on the issues, and give context for viewer's understanding. I'm Garcia Heuvos, and this…is Courtwatch!"

>Dunt dunt

>Screen wipe to Heuvos sitting with a prim woman in a pants suit, the crawl introduces her as Legal Historian: Carolyn Clitoria.

Clitoria: "Since the Measure was insituted, it has acheived many of the functions it had set out to address. Weak-willed men of terrible character no longer influnce our financial and social institutions. Going back before measure, you saw scandals causing recessions, trusted religious figures either embezzling from their congregation, or worse taking advantage of the bodies of people without equal clout to defend themselves. So many of these issues could be directly correlated to overcompensation. Post-Measure, there are no delusions, those ambitions are reigned in, and so much of our society and culture have benefited since."

Heuvos: "So it sounds like Measuring on a whole has been great for everyone involved. But the case presented is about how Measuring is conducted. It used to be 18 year old men reporting to their tax office, where closets are converted to a private exam room. Now we manage smaller testing groups with school managed Penis Inspection days. Many men and women have objected to the process, can you elaborate on their claims?"

Clitoria:"Yes, the early enforcement of measuring was a large bloated endeavor that was a bit unweildy in its implementation. There were cases of doctors getting bribes to overreport, underreport, because we still focused on our older ideas on the value of an individuals privacy over the protection of society. The rampant abuse showed us the great need for transparency. At the time it required the Measurer and two independent witnesses. Now that we've gone through the growing pains of measuring all adult males, the Measure was changed to more adequately target post pubescent males, before they can volunteer for community positions, using the public school system's resources to provide adequate privacy with greater transparency. Auditoriums with the impartial female half of the class and nursing staff that have been trained to get the most accurate measure."

Heuvos:"But the issue in court presently deals with the treatment of boys pre-measure. Like how we believe in Innocent until Proven Guilty, we now live with the assumption of Small until Measured. The chastity industry has boomed, and mothers want to ensure their pre-measured sons can't be a threat, but when its time to Measure, these chastity devices are locked, and can't be opened easily, leading to isolated incidents of boys getting their measure impacted by these devices. So the issue is should they be allowed to be used pre-measure. We take you to our panel of advocates. Thank you for your time Madam Clitoria."

>Screen wipe again, a woman and two men. The woman is chasity industry rep, Sandra Keptite, Men's Measurement Chair, Hung Lo, and the Rights for the Small leader, Willie Big. The last quarter has Garcias Heuvos.

"Chastity cages are vital for the protection of our daughters-"

"The board has always maintained clear standing on obstructive devices."

"My brother has been unfairly pampered because of the Matriarchy!"

>Its a total mess of overtalk, whoever can shout loudest apparently making more of a point. I want to change the channel but can't reach the remote.

>I want to call out and ask for help, but the pacifier strapped to my head allows for very little mouth movement. All I can do is give a muffled cry.

>Big sister comes into the room, bounces the rocking seat I'm strapped into.

"Aww, did someone leave you stuck with that yucky news? Here baby, I'll fix that."

>Changes the channel to the Little network, shows share a theme of acceptance of place, how to better enjoy being helpless, and guidelines for how to be good.

>Big sis kisses my forehead and leaves the room.

>I'll be stuck here until feeding time, when Mommy gives me my bottle.

>Being 12 sucks.

>When you find out there is no penis inspection day

>When you find out your "teacher" who did the measuring and then diapered you isn't a teacher at all

>You're realizing this as you're inside your crib, hands and feet bound to the corners, pacifier gag in your mouth, wearing a bright pink dress and mittens, and a thick diaper underneath. Your penis is safely locked up in a cage and the front of your diaper is already soaked.

>As you feel a familiar pressure in your stomach you start struggling a little knowing what is about to happen in your diaper if you don't get free

>But deep down you know your fate as sissy diaper gurl has been already sealed

>>84192

>tfw third born son

>Mommy files for divorce, because That Bastard couldn't give her a daughter

>Both brothers measured big

>Mommy still wants her daughter

>I get pretty dresses, my hair is never cut

>My brothers support Mommy's choices because I ruined the family

>Do everything I can to be the best baby girl because it pleases Mommy and makes my brothers laugh.

>Love my stuffies and the tea parties we have.

>When I'm allowed to walk I do my best curtseys, Mommy really loves when I do a silly twirl and on-purpose fall on my butt.

>Always sit very still when Mommy has 'dolly time' and does my hair and puts me in super cute outfits that she takes pictures of and shares all over the internet.

>Learned to never use my horrible boy voice and just fuss and cry when I feel discomfort, ex. hungry, dirty, want to be on my back instead of tummy or vis versa.

>Mommy is super helpful and locks up that terrible peepee so it can't hurt me or my family again.

>Brothers will sometimes mention things like 'chinese shoe binding' when they change me.

>It doesn't sound pink or playful, so immediately ignore it.

>On changing mat for PID

>Have the nicest/friendliest peepee in class at an inch. Mommy will be so happy. I clap and giggle at the news.

>Maybe I'll get a new dolly!

>Be an 8 inch big-boy

>Finally get to go to big-boy school at 14 and not have to play with those baby-dicks in preschool.

>Learn really weird history

>Apparently a hundred years ago they treated boys like girls, and girls like boys.

>It was fashionable for girls to wear skirts and dresses, even after getting potty trained. Hard to imagine someone wearing a dress and not needing their diaper checked.

>For some reason boys didn't wear dresses, probably because…

>Boys potty trained like girls did, seems absurd/impossible, but must have been why they didn't wear dresses, since they didn't have diapers to check.

>Its hard for me to know when to go potty, thats why our pull-ups are still thick, and there are training potties in every classroom.

>We get stickers on our chart if we stay dry, but thats not realistic until we're 17.

>Mommy got me a new bed after PID, it doesn't have sides like my crib, I'm worried I'll fall off of it.

>Last night I got to have some food off Mommy's plate. Mashed potatoes and chicken breast.

>Potatoes were okay, but I got tired of chewing by the third bite of chicken. Tried to just swallow it but choked. Mommy helped me spit it up, but it was super scary.

>Guess I'll have to learn to chew better.

>She also gave me a funny looking bottle, its this wider bottle with a flat top, but instead of a soft rubber nipple its like this hard plastic spout.

>It still feels weird to suckle, since it keeps wanting to suck air back, so I can only sip the juice.

>JUICE! Its like this milk thats thinner and super yummy and can be all kinds of colors.

>I always want more, but Mommy won't refill that sipping bottle unless I use my words, I guess I can get what I want faster by saying the thing I want, but it was a lot easier to just cry.

>Oh and since I have to talk more, I'm only allowed my paci for bedtime. And naptime at school.

>Be me

>Actual thundercock

>Inspection day

>Everyone already lined up

>Look around at all my underlings

>Easy to tell who won't make the cut off

>Obvious betas are practically shitting themselves in fear

>Realize they'll actually be shitting themselves by the end of today

>lmao

>Some of the baby-cocks have already accepted the inevitable

"Baby food is just mashed grownup food if you think about it"

"If we hold it until last period, we only have to be changed once"

"Mommy said if I ever come home dry, she’ll put laxatives in my lunch"

>Some are trying to act casual like they're safe

>See them wince every time a new diapered shrimplet waddles out from the curtains

"Nine and one half"

>Line creeps up

"Seven and one quarter"

>Line creeps up

"3 and three quarters"

>Crinkle

>Sobbing

>Line creeps up

>playpen in the center of the gym gradually starts filling with students

>Shorts and jeans replaced with Pull-ups and diapers

>No way am I going to end up like that

>Know I can already pass with ease

>Nobody in my family has ever come up short

>Good genes I guess

>Big bro told me the secret to getting even bigger

>Edge myself every night for the last week

>Hard on so intense it's actually sore

>Worth it to see how impressed everyone will be

>Take one more opportunity to stroke myself

>A few girls in the bleachers notice and start pointing

>They know what's good

>I'm going to pound town tonight

>Getting closer to the inspection stations

>Can see behind a few of the privacy curtains now

>See some classmates getting measured

>Clearly big enough to keep their pants

>Nothing compared to me though

>A few are being helped step into Pull-Ups

>Another is laying on a changing mat, sniveling to himself

>Freshman kneeling beside tries to cheer him up by pointing out all the cute animals on his new diapers

"Anonymous, station seven"

>Showtime

>>84341

>Step behind the curtain. Puff out chest

>Also puff out pelvis

>One nurse is reading a book by the changing mat

>A package of diapers sits next to her

>Bag is still sealed. Guess this station hasn't had any babydicks yet

>Label reads 'Princess Priscilla's Pretty Pink Party Pampers'

>Pity the poor soul that ends up in them

>focus attention on the person in front

>She's one of those student assistants. Senior, probably

>Looks weirdly familiar

>Wonder if she'll give me her number after I whip out Excalibur

"Oh hi anon! Ready for your inspection?"

>Already knows me. Guess my reputation has spread to the upperclassman

"How have things been? I haven't seen you around since you dumped my little sis"

>Shit

>Maybe she's not holding a grudge

"Yeah, you really broke her heart. It tore me up to see my Stephanie so sad"

>DangerDangerDanger

>"Hey, can you just get your ruler or whatever and take my measurement"

"Sorry, Nonny. I gotta follow the routine."

>Theatrically gestures toward her clipboard

"I won’t get any credit if I cut corners. You understand right?

>Screams internally

"Step one: instruct the subject to remove his undergarments. Offer assistance if necessary."

>Yanks pants to the floor, bead of precum drools down with it

>Hope she didn't notice

>She definitely noticed

"Step two: lightly stimulate the subject to ensure accurate measurement"

>Takes my dick in a power grip

"I can see you've worked very hard on this, Nonny. I'm sure you want to get every last millimeter on record."

>Starts pumping my dong like it's a fucking shake weight

>ogodofuck

>Struggle to stay cool

>Never been fondled like this before

>leaking precum like a busted faucet

>Unwillingly lubricate her gloves with my own juices

>Wonder if this is what sex really feels like

>Hope it is because this is amazing

>On the verge of losing it

>fist piston finally slows down

>Try to catch my breath

>Holy shit that was close

>>84342

"I have to admit, Nonny. You're pretty gifted down there"

>Pumping replaced with a slow, rhythmic stroke

>Can’t take this forever

"I can tell you're going to be real popular with the girls here"

>Think of all the puss I'm gonna get

>Wonder if any of the girls will give me a BJ behind the bleachers when this is over

>Start frothing at the thought

>Not from my mouth

"Still, it would have been nice to breastfeed you once in a while"

>Notice her chest has been inches from me this whole time

>Never seen them so up close before

>Much bigger than the girls in my grade

>She notices me staring

>Leans in closer

"Looks like you could still use a little more help."

>Massages my swollen testes

>Gives my head a few more decisive pumps

>Feel familiar warmth building in my groin

>Know what's about to happen

>Wish I could do anything to stop it

>roll for composure

>1/20 critical failure

>Entire week of pent up frustration forces itself out of my dick

>bombard gymnasium floor with volley after volley of seed

>She makes a pretend gasp

"Whoopsie! Looks like I spilled some Nonny-batter!"

>ears are ringing

"You should have told me you were so sensitive! Oh well, let’s move on."

>Can't even register what she's saying

>Dick twitching in her hand

>>84343

>Cum still dribbling down my thighs

>Still trying to regain vision while she pulls out tape measure

>Dick feels completely spent

>Totally flaccid

"Uh-oh! Looks like I overcooked your noodle a little bit, huh Nonny?"

>She jostles my spent penis in her hands, acting surprised

"Wakey wakey, little guy. You're gonna sleep through your big moment!"

>Nothing

"I suppose we'll just have to size you up like this, then."

>She wrestles with my member, trying to keep it straight long enough to measure

>Wonder if she's really even trying

>Desperately try thinking about anything to get hard again

>Sex, tits, blowjobs, orgies…

>*RIIIP*

>Sudden noise interrupts my fantasies

>Turn head toward source of the distraction

>Nurse is tugging a garishly pink diaper out of its newly opened package

>Lays it out on the changing mat and starts fluffing it

>No way

"Tell you what, Anon. Let's just round you up to a solid four, 'kay?"

>This isn't happening

>She enters my official measurement before leaning into an intercom

"Janitor to station seven. Accidental discharge"

>Hear roaring laughter from the bleachers

>She ushers me to the nurse at the changing station

"This nice lady is going to get you into your diapers before you have another mishap, okay Nonny?"

>Feel completely paralyzed

>Finally confiscates the pants from around my ankles

"Don’t worry about these. We’ll throw them out for you."

>Nurse takes my wrists and lowers me onto the unfolded diaper

>>84344

>Full panic mode

>"Wait! Measure me again!"

>No response. Nurse reaches for baby powder.

>Breath starts to quiver

>Eyes getting wet

>"Just one more time! I don't belong in diapers!"

>Still nothing. Nurse spreads my legs

>Practically bawling at this point

>Everyone outside the curtain can definitely hear me but I don't care

>"Please! I swear I'm big enough!"

>Nurse, clearly agitated, plunks a pacifier in my mouth

>Wail into the rubber nipple until I'm out of breath

>Watch through tears as my limp member is buried under a pile of nursery-scented snow

>It's over

>Squeeze my eyes shut. Wish to be anywhere else

>Brace for the diaper to be pulled up and for my newfound babyhood to be sealed against my waist

>Nothing happens

>Suckle pacifier for comfort

>still nothing

>Feel nurse take my penis in her hand

>Something is being fastened to the base of my shaft

>Feel some pressure on my testicles, too

>Holy shit it worked

>Nurse is going to help me get stiff again

>I'm actually going to get a real measurement

>I'm not going to end up as one of those diapered losers

>I'm going to be a big boy

>Snap my eyes open and gleefully look toward nurse

>Just in time to watch her guide my manhood into the plastic sleeve of a chastity cage

"Little boys who have sticky accidents need to wear these for extra protection"

>*click*

>>84345

>My whole body is numb

>Struggling to contemplate what just happened

>Cut short by a sudden prod against my rectum

"Try to stay calm, sweetie. I just need to make sure this fits you before we can continue."

>Finger starts coaxing its way into my backdoor

>Try to squeal, but I'm beyond exhaustion at this point

>Can only manage to suckle and squirm while the nurse rummages around inside me

>I should be in the bleachers with the other big boys right now

>I should be bragging about my size to impress all the girls

>Not laying on a changing mat getting finger fucked by the school nurse

>What used to be my impressive erection has been replaced by a pink bauble dangling on my crotch

>Suckle a little faster as my arousal starts to build against my will

>My penis searches for room to breathe, but is easily subdued by the cage

>Nurse looks satisfied with the results, but continues her torment

>Her motions become more focused and her finger burrows deeper

>Nurse expertly reaches her destination

>Member jolts to life as nurse puts pressure on the special spot within me

>My plastic prison twitches and bobs with every poke and prod she makes against it

>Warm feeling starts to return

>Not the same as before

>Never felt so simultaneously aroused and unstimulated

>Manhood screaming for any kind of contact

>Clench down on my paci as my writhing becomes full blown thrashing

"That's it. Make sure it's on nice and snug"

>Buck hips in the air, desperate for any kind of stimulation

>Cage bucks with me, but doesn't release its clutches on my touch-starved member

>All of my flailing causes the powder on my crotch to scatter everywhere

>Nurse gives me a patronizing look

"Aww. You just make one mess after another, don't you?"

>Changing mat and everything around it is covered in baby powder

>Head resting mere feet from my shameful puddle of spunk

>Wonder if the shrimplets made this much of a mess during their inspections

>Realize they probably didn't

>Realize I didn't care

>Just want to cum

>>84346

>Tears rolling down face

"I think it's time to finish up here"

>Hope she means what I think she means

>Finger slowly retreats from my rectum

>Realize she doesn't

>Nurse casually cleans up while I continue to writhe

>Sob in dismay and try to wordlessly beg her to give me release

"Oh don't worry, little one. I'll give you more powder."

>A fresh layer is sprinkled over my smoldering loins

>See the diaper print for the first time as it’s pulled up between my legs

>Princess Priscilla and her Pretty Pastel Pony are doing a playful pose right where my thundercock used to be

>Manage one final whimper as the diaper is taped shut over the throbbing remnants of my manhood

"All set! Let's get you back to the others"

>Get a firm squeeze on the front of my padding

>Feel nothing beneath the cage

>Nurse takes my hand and guides my through the privacy curtain

>Janitor waiting just outside. Glares at me

>Everyone in the bleachers finally gets to see who blew his load on inspection day

>Hysterical laughter fills the gym as the nurse guides me toward the playpen and helps me in

>Look around at others

>A few give me sympathetic looks, others trying to cope themselves

>Some are already wet

>I don't belong here

>a group from the bleachers come down to see me

>They start to mockingly parrot my pleas from earlier

"wAit! I swEAr I'm BiG ENOuGh!"

>One starts groping my padding

"Sure doesn't feel that way! Is anything even under there?"

>My crippled manhood struggles to respond, but can only strain against the rigid walls of its new enclosure

"I can’t believe Stephanie used to date you.”

>Another one chimes in

>"Hey! Aren't you the one that was jerking off in the waiting line?"

>Another wave of laughter

"Oh my god that WAS him! I guess he was eager to get his pampers on!"

"Poor little guy was jealous of all the diaperboys getting to go before him."

"Looks like the wait was worth it. You got the cutest diapers of the bunch!"

>The fondling continues. My mind is too clouded to pull away

>This will be the closest I get to a sexual encounter with a woman now

>Grind my diaper against their groping hands

>Warmth starts building again

>Worm twitches in its cage despite almost total lack of physical stimulation

>Ignore the fact that all my former peers are watching me hump a girl’s palm

>Laughter from the crowd fades to the back of my mind

>Moans slip out from behind my paci

>Push as hard as I can to force myself to a climax

> I’m rewarded with a forceful torrent of urine that sprays through the slit in my cage

>Princess Priscilla and her Party Pals are stained yellow as the wetness spreads through my diaper

"Oh my god! He just pissed himself!"

>Bawl to myself as my last chance of relief climbs back up the bleachers

>The soaked padding clings to my skin as a constant reminder of what I did

>Legacy forever cemented as the babydick diaper pervert

>Everyone starts calling me Squirt

>Parents never treat me like a grownup again

>Say I soiled their family reputation like I soil my Pampers

>College fund gets spent converting my bedroom into a nursery

>This is my new life

>>84341

Excellent story, love how long it was compared to my several bite-sized ones. MC sort of folded over in that last section, but not enough to detract my enjoyment of it overall.

>>81863

>tfw 3 inch penis

why even live

>>84358

For cuddles and bottle feedings and pats on your comfortably diapered bottom. I suppose for good behavior you may be able to hump a stuffy, but thats just a sometimes reward. And its not like women won't fawn over you, all those cute outfits and primping they could do to you.

Just measured for the first time: 4-1/2 inches. Now gimmie my diapie!

What if you have an average sized penis?

>>84362

;_; why did i feel a feel from this

i would very much enjoy that kind of situation FUCK

>>84388

Because its the natural state all you baby dicks are suppose to be in, the Measure wasn't instituted maliciously, its to give you all the best life you should get while letting women know who is actually worth pursuing, letting everyone waste less time, either on inadequate partners or giving responsibility outside of a baby-dick's scope to them.

Is your baby-dick son fighting his new status, being fussy at every turn and resisting his treatments? Do they not understand that their loving mother and sisters are only doing whats best for them?

>Teenager is thrashing and kicking, both arms held by his parents, but they ultimately can't restrain him

New from Simulac, a formula booster that can be added to your favorite formulas. Paralac can be used as a formula on its own or mixed with Simulac, it has a low dosage muscle rlaxer, helping you manage your Nubaby, an 8 oz serving can leave them laying awake, unable to resist your love and care, either to dress, change, bathe, or cuddle. As a booster it will impact their coordination, and as part of every meal can help that untraining go by just a little quicker and help them accept their place. It can be mixed with their old favorite drinks, soups, and sauces to be covertly admintered until you can swap them to a proper diet.

>The teen is now laying on a changing mat, drooling, trying to talk "Nuh dippa-"

>Mom is holding up the container of Paralac.

"Thanks Paralac!"

>>84404

Cute. How come this whole thread no one has made a greentext about the re-education consisting of feeding them drugged milk from teacher's titties and classrooms forcing the nubabies to watch spiral cartoons with cute animals how awesome it is to mess themselves and how good it feels to unpotty train?

>>84404

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>>84266

nice greentext stories by the way anons, i enjoyed reading them

>>84416

>feeding them drugged milk from teacher's titties

Don't get me wrong, love the concept, but the implementation seems difficult. For the breastmilk to be drugged the Lactator would have to either ingest the drug first, or do some kind of local injection. Then the supply and demand of one teacher to several nubabies, which I guess if teachers weren't already asked to do so much in our classrooms, the female instructors could be, once again through drug/hormone therapies/injections could increase their yeild but probably ruin their titties. Plus during the transition there would probably too much of a temptation for a disgruntled nubaby to do something as naughty as bite. Sure, geeth removal surgeries could be done, but like getting reverse braces, shit would be expensive. Plus the vitamins and minerals and calorie needs of an adult male. Granted their diet would probably encourage weight/muscle loss, so that they are easier to manage.

But I had fun writing a commercial, so if people want to pitch products, I wouldn't mind writing them up. It took longer than I care to admit to come up with the name pf a paralytic lactose replacement that could be mixed with a powdered simulated lactose and what existing brand might be best to develop it.

>>84428

That's the first actual baby dick in this thread so far. Congratulations on confirming your need for diapers.

>>84428

I'm curious, we're you circumcised?

I've been 24/7 A little over a year now and found my cut dick goes inside itself to look like yours quite often.

>>84431

Thx, i guess.

>>84450

No i'm uncut. Are you trying to untrain yourself?

>Several women are sitting in a living room, wine glasses and finger sandwiches set out.

"My Billy has been terrible since becoming a nubaby, just taking his diapers off all the time and undoing his paci-strap!"

"Ronnie was the same way, have you heard of Graco's new Mighty Mitts?"

"Graco? Don't they make playpens and baby-gates for infants?"

"Yes, and now they help you keep your nebaby safe too. Their Mighty Mitts are a tough tear-proof fabric, thats soft enough for a nubaby's delicate skin, with adorable locks to keep them on the wrist. They come in plains and patterns, from utility pink to kitty paws, thumbs optional. They kept your infant safe, and now Graco is ready to keep your Nubaby safe too."

>a Nubaby crawls into the livingroom, wearing Mighty Mitts, he tries to untape his messy diaper but paws uselessly.

"I have a stinky someone that now /needs/ me, thanks Graco!"

I have no story to share but I love the idea of coming up juuust short and having the nurse coo teasingly at me

"ooh, so close little guy. Now hop up here and we'll get you padded, cutie."

Also I have never been into SPH and you fucks have forced it on me.

>>84490

Jesus Christ…. baby penis gang probably won't even let you in. You're more like embryo penis gang….

I bet that thing spurts with a warm breeze.

>>84494

eh, I've come to terms with it, last I measured Im about 1 inch flaccid and about 3 inches erect. Shame im not really into chastity, but if I ever do, itll be pretty easy

>>84499

I almost sure I've seen this little nubby around a bit. It's so sweet and pretty and harmless. I just love it.

>>84503

Really? I don't recall posting it to many places, where perhaps have you seen it? And thank you very much! It's quite east to fit into pamps when you don't have anything poking out your front.

I'd love a story involving PID, chastity, panties, humiliation, and maybe cuckolding?

>>84511

How can you cuckold when the pathetic limp-dick baby never has a chance to have a girlfriend in the first place?

>>84512

Maybe the Nubabies have a classroom where they have naptime, because a single crib for each one would take up square footage the nubabies have nap-buddies, so its pairs in each crib. Anon's friend Thundercock slips in with Anon's crush Stacy, because it's a dark quiet room in the school, so Stacy teases Anon, panties are shoved into someone's mouth, Stacy is bent over the crib rail while Thundercock rails Stacy.

I think that hits all the bullet points except chastity, so let's say the fresh Nubabies have locking diaper covers, and hopefully that covers everything. I'll take some quality time to flesh a story out, since that other Anon shamed my short greentexts with that long 4 parter.

Do you struggle to get your nubaby ready for bed, but hate the look of obnoxious locks and buckles?

>A crying nubaby is struggling against large manacles connected to the corners of a steel crib that's more reminiscent of cage than a crib.

"It makes me feel less like a Mom and more like a warden!"

New from Garanimals, Fussy Footies!

The footed sleeper with closed sleeves and legs, the legs have excess fabric that can be tied together, either the perfect length to allow crawling but not walking.

>Nubaby crawls around, fingers kept from manipulating toys/phones/doorknobs.

>Hard cut to a peacefully sleeping nubaby in an off white wooden crib with mobile.

"Fussy Footies really help me recapture those caring moments from when he matched his peepee size better, and the different prints and fabrics make my nubaby look adorable!"

Join our Facebook page and submit your Nubaby pictures for a chance to win a shopping spree of the Garanimals catalogue.

>Fast narrator and tiny text on screen outlines terms and conditions, void where prohibited.

>>84511

>cuckolding

Fuck this shit

>>84517

gaaaaaah, this pushes so many buttons!!!

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>>84347

I came while fapping to this story. Pretty good despite how fucked the situation got for anon.

>>84350

I'm glad you liked it! I really enjoyed yours as well. Reading through them is what made me want to try making my own.

>>84552

It's perfectly natural to feel squirmy from these stories, but you should know better than to play with yourself without a grown-up's permission.

>>84552

Same. That was beautiful.

>>84517

God Damn I dont even care that its furry, i would kill to be teased like that.

>>84511

Part one for you.

>Be an undoubtedly big dicked Anon

>Its PID, soon all the girls will know which boy is worth jumping onto.

>I have my eyes set on one in particular.

>Stacy is in cheer, great body, does amazing artwork, just an incredible girl all around.

>Strut into school, most of the boy are nervous, as they should be, since they're going to end up pantsless and padded compared to me.

>Today is the day to call my shot.

>Approach Stacy, who is talking to her girlfriends.

"Oh hi Anon, ready for the big show?"

"Stacy, I could be an Olympic vaulter. Would you want to have lunch me after?"

>Saying the coolest line I could think of last night, internally screaming, it suddenly sounded like total shit and I could feel the rejection coming.

"Well now I know you're balls are big. That sounds nice. Sure, as long you aren't sent to the formula line."

>Awwyisss.gif

"Ha ha, yeah, cool, see you then."

>Turn the fuck around and get away before I do something to eat my damn foot.

>Get to my locker, Buddy is waiting.

"Anon, ready to show these nubabies how a real man hangs?"

>We keep feeding each other's bravado.

"Fuck yes, and Stacy just agreed to lunch after, I already feel three sizes bigger."

>Buddy holds his hand up for a high five.

"You pulled Stacy? That's awesome!"

>The bro-iest high five is returned, the clap is resounding, somewhere a hat is turned backwards and its wearer knows not why.

>Bell rings to start the day.

>All girls go to sit in the gymnasium.

>All boys stand outside of it, teachers corralling us into a few single file lines.

>Doors open, can see the measuring stations with their 3/4 tall fabric dividers, the state nurses sent in to measure and report. Each station's two volunteers, a girl to record, and one to pamper the nubabies.

>Names start geting called, the crowd of girls emitting raucous laughter for each Nubaby, giving cheers and applause for each man. The clapping is few and far between.

>Suddenly hit with nerves as I get ever so closer to the doors.

>No man, you got Stacy, you got this.

"Anon station 4."

>Showtime.png

>Greet the nurse and two girls.

"Sorry sweetheart, you'll need a different excuse to touch this peepee." I tell the girl in charge of the diaper changes.

>Stand in the marked square, the Nurse kneels infront of me.

>BJ position already giving me a boner, can't wait.

>Drop trow. Dangle free.

>Nurse firmly grasps it, even with those gloves it feels great.

>AllPowerToTheMainCannon.webm

>That measuring tape is held to the base, and she pulls it taught, sliding her fingers down.

>3 inch

>4 inch

>4 and a quarter….

"Anon Lastname, 4 and 5/8ths. Lay on the mat."

>Wat.

>No.

>nononono

"Wait that's not right, I'm a Man not a Nubaby!"

"Fussy nubabies get paci-gagged. Lie down before you make a mess."

>Seen some cases where a nubaby fights and gets pretty much locked in a straight jacket.

>Reluctantly lay down on the changing mat.

"What peepee was I not going to diaper?" The diapering girl asks, mocking my earlier hubris.

>Diaper is put under, powder is sprinkled, and my apparently less-than-thrilling peepee is sealed away, still stiff, but not impeding the fit of the diaper.

>I want to crawl in a hole and die rather than walk out from the cover of the privacy dividers.

>Record girl and Diapering girl both pull me up and push me out on my way.

>WaddleOfShame.vimeo

>Feels like a thousand eyes are ridiculing me, but there is only one set that matters.

>Face downcast, I don't want to ever have to face her, if I hide my head in the sand this will all disappear.

>Walk to the demarcked area, where the nubabies have to wait, inside a play-fence. There are a couple of blankies and soft toys to comfort the upset nubabies.

>I try to stay away from the pathetic nubabies, but it seems like they are trying to do the same, so end up against the play fence.

>Ohno

>Buddy sees me, stops talking to the two girls that were giggling with him, and approaches.

>I want to run and hide, but there is no where to go. My face is hot with shame.

"Oh wow, Anon is a Nubby…I had an 8 and a half, no surprise. I'm going to bottom out my way through all these girls."

>not fair, I was suppose to be right there, side by side plowing those fields of pubic fuzz.

>Now I'm only going to get my dick touched through a wet wipe.

>Buddy ruffles my hair

"Don't worry, Stacy will still have a lunch buddy. Later squirt."

>Betrayal!

>Imponently hit the play fence. Impotently will do many things now.

>Sit on the shiny floor and wait for PID to wrap up. Thankfully don't see Stacy.

Sort of realized that my portmanteau of "New Baby", meant to be a sort of new gender term, because you can't call a baby-dick a real boy, can easily be changed to a slur, Nubby, but will look like a spelling mistake since it is just one dropped letter. So this is like an editor's note or something since srs world lore is starting to develop.

I don't know if placing a request is ok here, especially since this is a one topic thread, but with all the talk of Endgame and diapers, I kind of want to see a story about the big boys who were after wetting there pants on date night.

If anybody here is interested in hypnosis, what type do you like: Incontinence, Obedience, Regressed/Functional (can still keep a job, etc.), or Full Babby? I have a few ideas i've kicking around

>>84596

With diaper companies all expanding their product ranges, I can see a licensed pull-up tie in, like you get your ticket and it comes with a coupon to get a promo-pack that has two or three. The stones disappear as it gets wet.

>be me

>dicklet on PID

>shit shit shit

>weird kid shoots up the school

>PID permanently cancelled

thanks for taking one for the team fellow dicklet

>>84650

>Media about how violent small peepee boys are flood the airways

>parents and concerned citizens rally behind pre-measure infantilization to stop such tragedies.

>one angry dicklett forces a new generation of boys to grow up with constant wrist and ankle cuffs, if not willingly pacified they are strapped.

>congratulations you played yourself.

>>84580

Part two, now with 1000% less file name jokes, honestly didn't want to keep remembering more formats and didn't want repetitive extensions.

>The entire shit show draws to a close.

>The girls and the real guys leave, the nubabies and I have to stay for orientation.

>ugh, guess I have to get used to thinking of myself as a nubaby.

>teacher I hadn't seen before comes up, she's probably 35, has brunette hair in a tight bun and the most librarian glasses I have seen outside of a movie centered around a highschool sex-comedy romp.

>And a few either teacher's aides and girls from the measuring stations.

>Actually kind of digging the look of the new teacher, feeling my small friend move against my new padding.

"Nubabies, you're schedules and expectations are changing. You'll have homeroom with me, replacing your first and second period classes. That time will focus on your adjustment and equivalent English classes."

>No more morning history class? That actually doesn't sound half bad.

"Then you'll get your gym-equivalent. You'll be sharing the gymnasium with the cheer class."

>Fuck. Give me crack of dawn History back, Stacy isn't in it.

"Then after hygiene you'll have lunch. I'm sure you're all familiar with the formula line. You will have an assigned seat for lunch now."

>Aw c'mon, that's the only time of day this dumb school even let us have free choice, now you're going to police that time too!?

"After lunch, quiet time, if you have a preference for nap-buddy, you'll be able to tell us who on our way out from here to lunch."

>Nap-buddy? What the hell does that mean, besides the literal meaning of the root words.

"After naptime, you'll be in home room until release. That will be half free-time, half art-equivelant. Any questions?"

>A few hands raise up.

"Can we remeasure?"

>She laughs. Guess that means no.

"Real questions only."

>Most of the hands drop.

>Fuckin' nerd of a nubaby still has a hand raised.

"So that was the schedule change, what's the expectations change?"

>She whispers something to an aide that makes a note.

"Excellent listening nubaby. Your parents will be getting a new student handbook that outlines the new curriculum you'll be engaged in, as well as new behavior and consequences guidelines that will apply to you. Corporal punishment will now be administered, liberally. Your parents will have a school supply list that now involves Nubaby Cuffs, a properly fitting pacifier gag, and locking diaper cover. Along with crayons, nubaby wipes, and either provide changing and washing supplies or pay into the nubaby stock the school can provide."

>Locks, gags, spankings, as if being doomed as a dateless loser wasn't enough.

"Now this is the largest class of the smallest peepees I've had in a few years. Please form two single file lines, and hold th hand of the nubaby infront and behind you. We can make our way towards the cafeteria to set your seating chart."

>We shuffle into lines, but nobody wants to do that hand-holding shit.

>That's a degenerate fetish.

"Get over yourselves or five of you will get your first spankings." She warns.

>Okay, fuck that getting hit noise. I, and several others, link up.

"Follow." She orders, leading the way.

>Like a military formation, pairs of aides and girls dot our flanks, keeping an eye on us.

>We stop at the gym doors, two women with clipboards asking us to name our nap-buddy.

"None?"

>She seems to just make a tick mark and the line moves on.

>Now we're exposed in the hallways, white fluff on full display, gaily holding hands. Wouldn't be surprised if we had to start skipping merrily-along-our-damn-way.

>At least the other students are in class and not watching our beet-red procession to the cafeteria.

>>84704

No. After a few days of nightly erections it returns. The penis isn't a muscle, its a sponge.

>>84766

hating your own dick is not the same as wanting a babydick.

>>83920

That's so cute, I love it. Another rule we should have is that you're not allowed to have big-boy hair unless you've got a big-boy peepee.

>tfw I'm stuck in pull-ups by the rules of this thread

I always thought I was above average but I'm way below nine inches

>>84782

what the FUCK is that abomination, jesus christ.

Spoiler that shit you degenerate cunt, that's a bit much even for this

>>84804

That's why we measure, you silly nubabies always think you're bigger than you are, just be safe you should just be diaped anyway.

>>84799

Aww, that's so silly to think that anyone diapered would keep naughty hair there to do nothing but make cleaning more difficult.

>>84806

B-But I'm way over 5 inches! It wouldn't be fair to diaper me like the rest of the dicklets. I c-can wear pull-ups

>>84805

>Anon goes to thread about smol bepis

>Sees bepis for first time

>"what the FUCK"

>Browses /abdl/

>Calls me a degenerate

Suck it, literal retard.

>>84809

Tell you what, we'll compromise, you can wear daytime pullups, but you have to be diapered for sleepy times. Deal? Okay! Oh look its naptime, up on the table mister.

>>84832

It's still not fair but it's better than wearing them all the time…. I guess. But what if I have to pee, or worse, when I wake up?

>>84833

Well an actual big boy wouldn't have to worry about that, but you know the rules, any boy, regardless of measure, found to have three wettings in a week will get registered as a nubaby. Let me double check your chart…oh two storm clouds, well I'm sure you'll be fine, would you like some warm milk to help you sleep?

>>84752

Part 3, for something that isn't my bag, I am putting in a lot of effort just for a rando request.

>Be in the cafeteria, over on the nubaby end. Never really paid attention to it, mostly ignored the highchairs.

>Standing infront of the fleet of plastic trays, the teacher calls for attention.

"The highchairs have a color coded seam, you may pick any that are pink, you can let go of your hands and stand infront of the seat you want."

>Let go immediately and wipe the nubaby cooties off on my shirt.

>Wait, fuck, I'm a nubaby too.

>Look around at the other shrimpies picking seats, looks like none of my friends were nubabies, so I stand by a chair on the end. To be the most away from these dicklets.

>A girl with a clipboard is going around and marking names, locking the seating chart.

>The bell rings to let the general student population out for lunch.

>I really don't want to be seen with the nubabies, but even if I could be a million miles away the exposed diaper wrapped around my waist screams Nubaby.

"Line up, be good hand holders." Says the teacher.

>Reluctantly line up, look at the floor as we link up again.

>If I can't see the big kids they can't see me.

>Or at least I won't feel the shame of their gaze.

>We are marched infront of the regular lunch line, the giggles and laughs don't escape my hearing. The occasional hand reaches out to slap our padded bottoms.

>If my face was a mercury thermometer, it would have blown the glass tube.

>We line up at a much shorter counter, only two lunch ladies operate it.

"You can let go to take your bottle, hold with both hands, and give the nice lady your student ID number to charge your account."

>Someone let's go early, an aide gives a thigh slap and quickly sorts that shit out.

>Step by step I get closer to my first of a thousand bottles. Its 24oz and slightly off-white.

>Hold with both hands, give ID, pay for the privilege of a liquid lunch.

>Now that we aren't leading each other, I am forced to look forward to see my way back to the highchairs.

>There is a sea of students sitting at various tables, it feels like I am being laughed at by every single one of them. Of course none of them are looking at the nubabies, they're suppose to be in the formula line, I'm the mistake, forced to be around the nubabies and judged for either lacking as a man or, even worse, choosing to be one.

>We waddles across the whole damn cafeteria, bottles in hand, to get back over to the highchair area.

>Could they have been further apart?

>Get to the highchairs, trays lifted up, one side hinged, and after sitting, it goes down with a latching click.

>Set the bottle down, rather go hungry than be seen suckling it like a nubaby.

>With my extreme edge seat, I'm not that far from a big kid table.

>Oh No.

>It's her. Stacy, tray of real food in hand, the most tempting Turkey sandwich and slightly bruised apple.

>Fucking traitor Buddy is walking with her, the two chatting, laughing, and sitting in plain view of me.

>Buddy points, Stacy looks right at me, big smile, and waves. She even goes a step further and plays one-handed peek-a-fucking-boo, covering her eyes, pulling her hand away and giving a 'Shocked' face.

>Turn my face away and cover it up, trying very hard not to cry.

"Good nubabies drink their babas, you don't want to be naughty and caught with a full bottle at the end of lunch."

>Fuck being watched drinking that swill.

>Stacy and Buddy have finished their food, fucking holding hands across the table, Stacy is constantly looking over to see the nubaby show.

>The lunch bell rings. Try to lift the tray.

>Can't lift it.

>WTF!?

>See the ones near me also struggle. We are all locked in.

>At least the big kids leave.

"Well now, not every bottle is empty. It's your first day, so you have an extra five minutes to finish on your own and be good nubabies."

>Nope. No no no nope nope no.

>Time passes, I can hear some of the more pathetic nubabies sucking their bottles down.

>Me and a handful don't though.

"Well naughty nubabies, we'll just have to help you."

>Wut.

>In pairs, the aides and girls go to those resisting.

>An aide stands behind my seat, and pins my arms down.

>The volunteer girl picks up the bottle and tries to shove it in my face.

>Clench jaw, no admittance

>She pinches my nose close, my lungs start to burn, edge of vision starts to dim.

>Don't give in.

>Don't give in.

>Gasp for air, taste rubber.

>We are force fed the formula, the bitter taste is awfull, but it's either suck it down or drown.

>Once it's all over, we start getting let down.

>Apparently there are two buttons, one under the seat towards the rear, and one on the free end of the tray.

"Line up, good hand holders, we're going to go to home room."

>What fresh, baby powdered, hell awaits us.

>>84844

N-No thank you… I think I can sleep without it

Go ahead and measure. I'm sure I wont be too small. I'm definitely not a nubaby who's gonna end up in diapers.

>>84880

ok lets see…

wow anon lastname, ten inches! guess you weren't bluffing after all

have a nice day

>>84882

Cool. Later babies!

>>84804

I'm eight inches myself, so I guess we're in the same boat. At least we have more of a chance at getting potty trained than the other small-peepee babies in this thread, wouldn't you say?

>>84885

Oh my, such a little baby you'll probably need double diapers.

>>84901

>what is circumcision

>>84910

I'll do my best to follow the outline I set >>84513, just have to find time.

>>84903

A primary sign of subservience to Islam?

I highly doubt that everyone in this thread is hardcore Muslim

>>84910

I guess since you're begging to be shown you're place.

>Get marched to a hall that I never had any classes in, and greatly avoided, since it usually was plastered with the finger paintings of Nubabies.

>First door on the right, helpfully labeled 'Homeroom' in big primary colored letters. There is a wall of wooden shelves, divided into square units.

>Follow the line to the front of the class to look at the desks, they have a different design to them…

>On the sides of the table tops are metal D rings, and along the forward legs of the desk are a second pair. The tabletop also has a cup holder built into the top and some kind of bracket on the front.

"These are your new seats, please pick one to be yours."

>Groan internally.

>Try to get one in the back, but apparently the other nubabies had the same idea, get stuck with one in the middle, at least it's not the front.

>Teacher gets out long strips of cardstock, and goes down the rows giving two to each of us.

>Aodes are following behind, giving us two crayons, the fat kind, of random colors.

"I want you to all write your first names, these will be put on the front of your desk and also on your cubbies, I want your letters tall to fit the card, but I also want you to decorate the ends, be creative and have fun."

>Oh boy our first assignment!

>If internal sarcasm could cause brain damage I would be in a coma now.

>My crayons are green and purple. I take the green and write 'ANON'.

>I take my accent color and just scribble out some spirals to be done with the menial task.

>They get collected, one inserted to label our desks. She carries the rest to the front.

>She holds up one that has a game controller.

"Dillon, explain yours."

>Nubaby towards the front left answers, looking down at his desk and mumbling about his xbox.

"Louder so we can hear, and when I ask a question I expect eye-contact."

>He turns his head up, "I like playing on my xbox, so I drew a controller."

"Better. Thank you for sharing." She says and hands it to an aide who puts it above a cubby, assigning it.

>She fucking does this for each one.

"Anon, explain."

>Shitfuckingtitgoblin.

"I just drew something to fill the space."

>She comes up to my desk and sets the name cards infront of me.

"Since they are round, why don't you add a stem, it could be a lollipop or a flower. You followed the directions of the task, but not the spirit of the assignment. Next Monday that will earn naughty points. Fix them."

>Its green, give it a stem and leaf.

>Happy cunt?

"Much better, now we all know you like flowers."

>Roll my eyes so hard I might have seen my ocular nerve.

>Finish the stupid round of show and tell, everyone has their names displayed.

"Speaking of naughty points, let me show you the Behavior Board."

>She hangs something that looks like either a shoe organizer or the calculator holders we had on the door in math class. Along with two stacks of plastic cards, one red stack, one green.

"Monday each of these will have your name on it. When you're good, like Pet was asking great questions in the gym…"

>That nerd from earlier was in the front row, damn teacher's pet.

"…you'll get a green card, and if you're naughty, like those that didn't finish their lunch on their own, or if you don't do your assignments with appropriate enthusiasm."

>Looks right at me with that last part.

"Friday after naptime, we net your good and naughty points, and then you can spend them on rewards, like being able to bring a toy from home, getting a special dessert for lunch all next week, or spend them on undoing a punishment. Like getting the last half hour of the day out of mittens, taking a paci-gag out, but that also assumes you won't be naughty right after and earn those back on."

>Fucking indulgences, what is this, the Vatican before Martin Luther?

>Also, punished for not being 'enthusiastic'? Seriously!? How are any of us suppose to be happy about being virgin nubabies. As redundant as those two words are.

"Now you're all going to stay quiet and watch the Nubaby Orientation video. No interruptions."

>Pulls a screen down, a projector on the ceiling flicks on to start showing a slightly different video to the pre-measure one we had to watch in history. Blah blah overcompensating boys ruined this and that.

>My stomach is starting to twist and turn, something isn't right.

>A fart escapes. I freeze. The diaper acted like a silencer, but I'm more concerned with the suddenness of it.

>Look side to side, I'm not the only one squirming. Some of the nubabies are holding their abdomen.

>A hand in the back flies up, "Miss!?"

"No. Interruptions."

>>84971

Got my first 'Body was too long', now if only people said that about my peepee.

>Two aides are infront of the door that goes to the hall. Body-blocking it.

>The inane presentation gets drowned out by the pounding of blood in my ears, as I struggle to keep my insides clenched tight.

>In slow motion, like some horror movie about a virus changing people, I can see the nubabies, one by one, leaning forward, grunts signalling what we all knew was happening.

>They spiked those bottles. We were poisoned.

>I was next.

>Systemfailure

>A hot sticky mass invades my seat, I do my best to lift my bottom to not sit in my filth. White knuckle gripping the front of my desk.

>The position is awkward on my ankles though, I can feel my knees tremble.

>Don'tfuckingdoit.

>Don'tfuckingdoit.

>Don'tfucking-

>My ankles give out, lactic acid making my calves burn as I land, and spread, the mess in my diaper.

>I just thought of the diaper as mine, I ruined it with my filth, and now was sitting in that foul mess. I couldn't distance myself from it, it wasn't just a costume piece anymore.

>I needed my diaper changed…

>>84971

>Green

>Write Anon

Anon, this is 8chan. Anonymous man is Red

>>84971

>>84972

Just finished reading it. I loved it, but on the part of the Orientation Video I'd love it if it was a hypnosis video. Come on, it was such an easy thing to put in there.

Loved the drugged milk aspect too, but would have been better with psychoactives mixed in and "pleasure pills"

I really am fucked in the head, aren't I?

>>84976

Must be my lack of board culture showing, honestly just picked green and purple because I like them.

>>84977

Baby-dick, I got you covered, but nobody is going to have fun if it just goes straight to 11, no foreplay, no teasing, no lore establishment.

>>84901

>T-thanks for mutilating my genitals (((Dr. Shekelbergengoldstein)))!

>>84972

>Presentation is cut short.

>The room smells like a sewer system.

>Teacher gets up and goes to a door that leads off the side.

"Well I think everyone has had their inaugural nubaby mess. I will call names and you will line up by this door, which leads to the playroom. Pet, Dillon, Etc."

>Four nubabies are called up and lead to the next room.

>Hallway still body blocked.

>Not sure I would even want to move, focus on sitting absolutely still.

>My bottom is warm, its clinging, its impossible to ignore.

>I can hear the other nubabies sniffle and cry from the indignity.

>The teacher steps back through, calls four more names.

>She is deliberately leaving the ones that didn't finish their bottles.

>As the minutes crawl by, can feel my own shameful tears welling up.

>Nope, not giving the satisfaction.

>Stay silent.

>Seats are emptied around me as each nubaby awkwardly waddles.

"Anon."

>Time to face the music.

>Turn to stand up.

>Contents may have shifted.

>The smell is awful, every move is a fresh hell.

>Stand up, the seat of my diaper awkwardly clings to my intimate parts, keep my legs wide to not disturb the sticky mass.

>Pivot from foot to foot.

"Hurry Anon or there won't be a change."

>Drop all pretense, start walking.

>Get through the threshold.

>There are four changing tables, they have those stirrups on the end of them. Each station has an aide, disinfectant spray, a lidded can, wipes, powder, and under the table is a shelf with the school's plain diapers.

>The rest of the room has a shag carpet with a generic village road map, cartoony buildings, smiling animals going about their day to day.

>The whole class is sitting cross legged and staring at the changing tables.

"As I told your better behaved classmates, the playroom has a strict no walking/standing rules, in here you crawl. So go to the changing table, hop up now."

>Walk to the closest table.

"Ah, come back and do it correctly."

>Why!? I'm at the table, just get clean me!

>Walk back to the doorway.

>When I turn around I can feel the stares of the whole class.

>Slowly lower to my hands and knees.

>My diaper will be an unholy mess, can feel it on my balls, going up the back.

>Stare at the floor and crawl to the table.

>Aide grabs my hand, 'helps' me stand up.

>Pushes me on the table, like mess, if not already mashed slime, it was now.

>Aide puts my feet in the stirrups, stands between my legs, at least blocking the class's view.

>She pulls the tapes, letting the front flop open.

>Want to throw up from my odor.

>She moves from between to get a new diaper out from under.

>Whole class can see my baby-dick, and stare at the eldritch horror my anus had become.

>Aide is back between my legs, wiping the mess off, it is taking forever.

"Don't worry sweetheart, this will go quicker after hair removal." She cooes 'helpfully'.

>My big boy hair….

>Try not to cry

>Cry a lot.

>Tears stream down my face, but refuse to sob audibly.

"Aww, we'll get you in a clean diaper honey, you'll feel better soon."

>Exactly the opposite of what will make me feel better.

A clean diaper put under me anyway, powder is ssprinkled on my tiny dick and rubbed in.

>I'm taped in a prison, hand held, I'm helped off the table and get back on my hands and knees.

"Okay, after today I expect each of you to hug your changer and thank them. Repeat after me. 'Thank you for my new clean diapee.'"

>There is a half-hearted repetition.

"We can always not change you."

>Once more with feeling.

>"Thank you for my new clean diapee!"

>Die inside bit by bit.

"We will also start and end our day positively. Hug the nubaby to your left and right, good points if you kiss each other's cheek."

>There is no end to this humiliation.

>See others actually kiss, already trying to game the good point system.

>>85008

Whoah I've never seen one like that

Are you really that small?

>>85008

Aww! That's adorable! And nice and clean and smooth unlike the other baby-dicks. Whose got a cyoot squirmy wormy? You do! Yes you do! And that tum-tum poking out with with baby fat, just want to rub it when it's full of formula.

>>84976

is greentext red on 8chan?? i'm colorblind so I legit have no idea…

>>85014

No, it's a reference to the character anonymous. You know, the faceless man in a buisness suit with a question mark for a face? After the first or second exodus, 8Chan made him red

>>85018

<this is pink though

>>85010

I am. But when erect, I'm 5 inches.

>>85013

Thanks. I keep my entire body pubeless, including my bum.

>>85023

You are a great example of what nubabies should be, your exuberance and embrace of your station should reward you with feel good rubbings before bedtime, before your mommy takes a real man.

>>85024

I'm bisexual. So, if there's ever a woman who wants to be my mommy and have a man to fuck her, that's fine by me. Then again, I'm happy to have a Daddy as well :)

In my book; all Ageplayers/AB's should be pubeless; no big boy hair and no pussy hair. If they role-play as an Adult Baby, Little or Middle, then they should be pubeless, regardless. That's my opinion.

>>85009

>The end bell is ringing.

>We had to stand in line, back packs open, returning our school books, and in their place take home two diapers. And our new handbooks to get signed.

>Then a good bye hug and kiss for our new friends, well, I hug at least.

>The whole day has emotionally exhausting, it actually felt nice to get a hug.

>Miss me with that gay kissing though.

>Still have link hands in our two lines and march to the bus pick-up.

>So many former peers, laughing at our inadequacy.

>I just want it all to stop.

>Instead I have to face my parents, and my little sister.

>Busses pull in, get onto mine. The driver stops me from going towards the back to my usual seat.

"Nubabies up front. You'll get your new bus monday."

>Right, the nubaby bus. Guess it's better than facing the big kids.

>Oh hell, I'm starting to talk about my friends like they're better than me…

>Well, the guys are real men…

>My musings occupy the best ride home. I get off and trudge to the front door.

>The last thing I want to do is knock, admit my failings to my family.

>I breathe deeply and carefully grab the doorknob, like it was made of live snakes.

"ANON!"

>My mother squeals like a damn schoolgirl, wrapping me up in a hug, grabbing my bottom.

"Oh I got the call, you're going to be so adorable, my book club will love you!"

>A doll to be shown off.

>That's the only way a woman would love me now.

>Mom takes me by the hand to lead into the kitchen. What I saw hit me like a cement truck.

>A fucking highchair.

"Oh you'll feel so much more comfortable now, not competing with those real boys. I have your hair appointment book for tomorrow. Oh you'll just be so darling!"

>Mom is squeezing me tight and blistering on about all these horrid things like they're the best thing ever.

>I can't do this anymore, I was strong at school, still hoping someone would recognize the mistake. I wasn't a nubaby. I wasn't! I wasn't wasn't wasn't!

"Shh, I know, its overwhelming, Mommy's here though!"

>She directs my head to her bosom, wiping tears as I now finally openly cried.

>She was holding me so tight, promising it will all be okay.

>I hug my mother back, "I don't want tobe a nubaby. It's not fair…"

>She just rubs my back and pats my head, shushing and alternatively humming.

"You would never gave been happy pretending to be a real man, it's better this way honey. You're going to be taken care of, not a nubaby, Mommy's nubaby, who I love very much!"

———

Oh, comfort and care is my jam, but I'm so worn out, my dick is about to fall off from all the 'research' that I've had to do and scenarios that have spun off.

>>85000

is it normal to have blue areas like that anon on your glans?

I have those too and always assumed it was some result of getting cut, but I'm from europe so I honestly have no idea.

In this universe, what's the average mommy's stance on nubabies making cummies?

I know I can be a pretty fussy baby when I don't get to make cummies at least once a day

>>85092

Depends household to household, the nubaby reward point system is a chaotic field that requires studies, but I would think it would be (1+Point Value/week)*(0 if naughty, 1 if good).

I guess this might not be so bad. My sister said she might give me some "Hand Me Downs" but I doubt mom and dad will go that far with this.

>>85033

Okay, nubabies, help me out. I'm a little stuck, the goal is for Buddy and Stacy to fuck over the rail of Anon's crib, but Anon just got home, got some comfort from mommy, do we all need to see the shopping spree for paci-gag, mittens, and cuffs, or is it okay to jump to monday?

>>85151

I think it'd be better to jump. If you were writing a more traditional story, it'd be better to cover the weekend, but for a greentext? It's better to jump to the good parts.

>>85151

Be sure to include something about her sexy cute panties (I have a huge panty fetish) and how much it's making him throb in his chastity cage.

>>85033

Part "I'm not even into SPH" out of "Then why do you have a boner?"

>Be Monday Morning.

>My cuffs are locked to the corners of my crib.

>My messy diaper is locked to my hairless body.

>My father, or rather Daddy, has made it clear that 'fussiness' results in spankings.

>Much to my little sister's amusement.

>Being locked in my highchair and forced to watch her eat pizza while I had bland paste was torture.

>But not as much torture as waiting in my crib, needing a change, and not being able to do anything until someone else let's me out.

>Mommy opens my door, dear christ it's all going to be babytalk.

"Aww, is Snuggems all poopy, Mommy will make it better!"

>She unlatches one hand, joins it to the other. I feel like a prisoner.

>She undoes the ankle cuffs, and takes my hands to waddle to my changing table.

>Feet in stirrups, my sleeper onesie gets unbuttoned, and my white diaper, emblazoned with happy clouds and rainbows is put on full display.

>If I didn't have a massive rubber teat in my mouth I would have groaned.

>Three days of getting changed makes me rather resigned at this point. At least I'm not the one wiping butts.

"So smooth and cute now! Hey little guy!"

>Mommy tickles the tip of my sorrow, the shame of it, and repulsion to incest, leaves it limp, while I blush and try to cover my face.

>An avalanche of powder later, I am taped in a new diaper. Mommy leaves me on the table while she picks out my school outfit.

>Dress code requires the diapers be accessible, so either a shirt or short dress.

>If it's cold I can get thigh-high socks.

>Mommy got the ones with little bows. I hope it's hot forever.

>She undoes my hands, takes the sleeper off and put a shirt on.

>Mommy's Stinker

>Fuck me.

>I thought I saw my optic nerve during my last eye roll, this time I think I saw a memory of last week, maybe a distant memory of what being happy was like.

>Hand held, she leads me to the bathroom, to brush my teeth, comb my hair, give me light foundation and blush.

>She really likes having a damn doll.

>Get lead to the kitchen, smell my sister having bacon and eggs.

>I get a bland paste labeled "Nubaby Mornings!" with some cherry cherub on the label, followed with a bottle of formula, "Para-Lac"?

>Feel uncoordinated and relaxed when the bus horn beeps.

>Nubaby Bus.

>Mommy gets my crocs on, and leads me right out.

>Its a short bus, each seat is this five point harness thing, my school bag, or rather, diaper bag, goes right under.

>Get to school.

>We are let out, but have to get in our hand holding lines, before the Teacher leads us through the school to Home Room.

>Why are the nubaby classes on the opposite end from the student drop off?

>Stumble and waddle my way through the halls, thankful to be holding hands to keep balance.

>What is in that formula?

>See Stacy talking with Buddy by her locker. She stops to smile and wave at me. Buddy gets her attention again.

>Finally get lead into home room.

>Teacher turns around to address the class.

"Good Morning Little Ones."

"Good morning Miss."

"Greet each other and take your seats."

>Ugh, the hugging thing.

>Ignore it and just go to my seat.

>Teacher puts a couple red and green cards in the clear pockets hung behind her desk, all have names on them.

>I have a red card. Of course. I'm being treated like a sexless baby, what punishment could possibly make that worse?

>We take our seats. The aides walk up and down the lines, collecting our signed student handbooks, and latching our hands and feet to the desks.

>They drop the handbooks at the desk. Teacher puts on a pair of overear headphones.

>The aides leave as speakers start to play white noise.

"Today's adjustment lesson will be the most intense, and least effective, but will give us a good base to build on later."

>Teacher clicks herremote, the projector plays a series of random colors and patterns, it doesn't make any sense.

>If I wasn't paci-gagged I would ask "What the shit is this?"

>Instead I zone out, not caring.

"And now it's time for English."

>What? How long did I fall asleep, did that get me another naughty point?

"Relax, I'm going to read 'The Very Hungry Caterpillar' and you only need to listen."

>This is such bullpoop.

>I knew nubabies didn't get to have sex, but I didn't know they got bored to death.

>The aides had slipped in during 'English', and at the end of the story were freeing us from our desks.

>So we could line up to go to gym.

>With the cheer squad…

>>85211

>babytalk

oh fug

>adjustment lesson

OH FUG

>what look to be first person slow MR

OOOH FUUUG

im really likin this anon good stuff

One question though.

Should there be a female size equivalent? Do A cups get a life in Pampers as well? I really thing they should.

>>85216

That is a topic for a different thread, anon

>>85214

Thank you, that feedback is very motivating.

>>85216

Oh I would love to write a gender neutral/equitable version, one where it's a week long slough of tests, both physical and psychological, that selects 60% of people to the position of nubaby/cutie, while the top 10 go on to be big shots, the other 30% being caretakers/enablers, but >>85217 is correct, its just not the right thread for it.

>>85211

>Be in the gym locker room.

>Would be able to enjoy dressing myself, but the darn Mighty Mitts are very much in the way of that.

>At least I have an enthusiastic volunteer taking my graphic tee off, 'Mommy's Stinker' in favor for a gray '8th District Middle School' shirt, with blue kneepads for some reason.

>Line up, holding hands, to leave the locker room and go into the gymnasium.

>Poopyhead, don't want to do this. Stacy will see me!

>Wait, poopyhead?

>The line marches and pulls me with it, errant thought shaken.

>We stand before the overweight definition of a dyk-girl that likes girls.

>Belly, kankles, short terrible haircut. And shiny whistle. All wrapped in a grey hoodie and blue shorts that should qualify as a warm crime.

>See the girls practice hand stands, flips, finger baskets and tosses.

>Those skirts flapping to show the 'skort' cover.

>Maybe this won't be so bad…

>two cheerleaders on the side point and giggle.

>Yes it is that bad, nothing about being a nubaby is good.

>Whistle draws my attention.

"If we had let you precious angel's stay with the big boys, they would have ground you into paste, on the football field, in the basketball courts, on Dodgeball fridays."

>Getting full metal jacket vibes, feel tempted to ask if coach is John Wayne.

>Pacifier-gag robs everyone of a timely reference.

"You are now in the nubaby cross-country crawling class. At the end of the year while all the big kids who amount to something are relaxing from coming back from district competition, you lot will perform relay races, obstacle courses, and a 100 meter crawl."

>Now the kneepads make sense.

"15 laps, hands and knees, this line to the bleachers, last 10 get Friday's formula. Go!"

>Whistle blows.

>Laxative formula.

>Forget that, I crawl like my life depends on it.

>Very much ignore that the cheer squad is taking a break at the halfcourt line to watch.

>The Mitts are slippery though, I find my chin on the floor more than I would care for.

>The gag makes it hard to breathe though, as I pant to keep the pace up. I eventually have to acquiesce to my burning lungs and stop, tears in my eyes as others pass me.

"You can do it Anon!"

>My heart freezes.

>Actually my heart keeps going a mile a minute, but my blood turns cold when I hear Stacy's voice.

>She's WATCHING me. Diapered butt in the air, pacifier strapped in my face, a former shadow of the confident guy that tried to court her.

>I stop to turn away, hide my face, hide my shame, hide my tears.

"Anon, face forward and finish the lap!"

>Coach Carpet Muncher bellows. Afraid of the repercussions, I turn and crawl.

>Stacy is jumping and clapping.

"You did it!"

>Does this mean she still likes me?

>Maybe I won't be a perma-virgin if I can show off my athleticism in gym?

"Take a breather, bottles of water if you need it."

>Shoot my hand right up.

>An aide brings a baby bottle of water. Son of a biscuit-eater.

>She takes the gag off though, finally able to pant.

"Wai-"

>Start to plead 'wait' when a nipple is shoved in my mouth.

>Don't care, water, need, cooling, helpful.

>Drain that sucker.

"Slow down you'll get a tummy-"

>Stomach lurches, grab and curl.

>Why the pain.

"Cramp. Shh, relax."

>Aide holds me and rubs my stomach for a bit.

>Belch like it was Oktoberfest.

"There you go, better?"

"I gues-"

>Gag is strapped back in.

>of course.

>Gym proceeds as a bunch of crawling laps, back and forth. Until.

>Need to pee, need to pee. Need. To. Pee.

>All that sweating, feel damp anyway, but years of potty training roots me to my spot.

>Sit up on my knees, look to the side, Stacyand the cheer squad is there, shouldn't they be doing drills too!?

>My indignity is not a good enough dam to stem the tide.

>I know my happy clouds are turning gray.

>Raise my hand to ask for a change.

"Yes Anon?"

"Ah nee chay"

"Come again?"

>The darn pacifier. I point at my crotch.

"You'll get changed with everone else right before shower time. Now get to crawling!"

>I crawl with an extra soggy weight, swinging side to side.

>Class mercifully ends, but the cheerleaders are lined up at our door, wearing swimsuits…

"With so many of you, the girls have helpfully volunteered to change who needs changing and help rinse you off."

>Oh so darn helpful, they're just going to laugh at us.

>They intersperse among us, picking who they change.

>Please don't, plsplspls

"Take me hand, you can walk now!"

>Cheerfully says Stacy.

>I take her hand, but let everyone know I'm not happy about it.

>Unfortunately by crying.

>Stacy pats my back.

"Oh Nonny it's okay, you'll be dry soon, promise."

>So not the point!

>>85221

hoping for somehow non ntr forever sph stacy mommy end because i'm personally not a super fan of cuck stuff but it is nice in certain circumstances like girls kissing girls and not kissing you

i'm really feeling it, can't wait to see more of anon's progress

>>85221

>Get stern warning from the coach to not make shower time difficult for our helpful volunteers.

>Be on my back in a row of Nubabies, Stacy's head between my legs in the worst way.

>She's wiping the sweat and urine off my no-no parts.

>Balls. What the fudging-monkey is going on with my word choice?

"And wittle Nonny is all cleaned up. To think, I finally got to see what you were working with. It's actually really cute."

>Cute, non-threatening, non-exciting, non-starter.

>Sit up bottomless like everyone else. Stacy gets the gym uniform off.

>She takes my hand to lead me into the warm running showers.

>If I didn't have this paci-gag, the things I would do to her.

>She's in a pink two piece, bold white heart accenting. She gets a loofa with a little terry cloth duck on it. Starts lathering No-Tears Nubaby wash.

>She scrubs my head, running her hands down my back, soaping up my body.

>I am excited. A whole four inches of excitement.

"Oh that is not appropriate. Yo stop that right now."

>I give a muffled moan, shaking my head.

>No please, I'm finally so close to you…

>She backs up, reviled by my offerings.

>Such direct rejection, while I'm so exposed.

>Thank God I'm under running water, hiding my tears, as I wilt away.

"There, better."

>Better for you at any rate.

>The soap gets rinsed off. Towels are distributed, she goes right back to touching me all over.

>The caress is so delicous.

>That excitement builds again.

"Miss, he keeps being naughty!"

>Coach Munch comes by.

"Twice? That's three too many. We can get him under control."

>Control!?

>Get a hand on my shoulder forcing me down.

>Something round is pulled out of bag. And clicked around my pee-pee. Some white plastic cage. It hurts as it restricts my parts.

>Coach Munch tapes my diaper on and pats it.

"There, no more naughty behavior. You can go Stacy."

>The only slightly positive part of this poopy day walks away to the girl's room.

>I get that shirt back put back on and my wrists bound.

>I have to hold the shoulder of the nubaby ahead of me, a hand on my shoulder from the nubaby behind.

>Teacher joins us and leads us to lunch.

>Coach whispers to her. She looks right at me with a scowl.

>We get lead across the whole darn school to get to the formula line.

>Me and eight others get a bottle from a seperate cooler to the rest.

>Hold it and waddle across the cafeteria. Eyes on the collective 'us' but only feel them on me.

>Stacy and Buddy are near my chair, again. I can see her giggle and hold her thumb and forefinger together much to Buddy's amusement.

>Cheeks burn as the tray is latched by an aide.

>Gag finally unwrapped. Can feel it get hung on the back of the chair.

>I know the drill, drink the darn bottle.

>The first mouthful is that bitter taste from friday.

>Throw that far away.

"No, no poop milk!"

>Big kids stare.

>Immediate regret.

>Aide latches cuffs to the tray top. Nose is held, bottle is forced down.

>Stacy and Buddy watch bemused.

>Really not looking forward to naptime if my parent's cribbing techniques are anything to go by.

Hey OP, how much do I have to pay you to roleplay with me?

>>85240

I answered this before. Maybe post your Kik and I might wanna do something like this.

>>85254

binkbottom1 is my kik. Thanks for the reply. Hope to talk to you soon.

>>85254

What about just roleplaying without the pay stuff? Would you be open to that? Being teased sounds fun but I'm not about that paying life…

>>85230

Part: it's probably obvious I don't write much smut.

>Be released from the chairs, but link hands.

>The big kids are making a show of waving "Ni-night" to the nubabies.

>We are lead across the school, but instead of going to homeroom, we are diverted to a new room, it's fairly large, but the windows are nearly blacked out.

>Rows of cribs, slightly bigger than my home crib, and with twice the D-rings.

>Teacher addresses us.

"This is the quiet room. If anyone not paci-gagged says anything to disrupt the silence, will get strapped, regardless of good points."

>Already gagged, blah blah blah.

"Your pairs have been approved, obviously a crib for each of you would take up too much space. And until you're further adjusted, you will be latched, snuggled with your nap-buddy. Now to your assigned crib."

>We get directed by the aides to our cribs. They also undress us. "No sense overheating."

>I'm stuck with Pet. Forced to face him, him me, wrists and ankles latched to the rail behind him, his behind me, a tangle of limbs and skin to skin contact, a thin cotton sheet draped over us.

>Its so weird feeling another heartbeat.

"If you are good, you can bring comfort toys to your crib, as long as your nap-buddy is also well-behaved. We'll be back after an hour, have a restful nap."

>They leave. Still face to awkward face with Pet.

>Of course he has his eyes closed, mouth free of obstruction. Obviously not asleep but not wanting to 'break a rule'.

>Oh God my stomach.

>Please not while I'm tied to someone.

>Strike me dead before doing /that/, praying for a heart attack.

>A fart escapes. Pet's eyes open wide with surprise.

>He tries to wiggle away. No such luck.

>Involuntarily curl into him as I try to clench my abdomen.

>Tears come down as the mess inches out.

>The door opens.

>Eyes shut tight, pretending to be anywhere else and doing anything else.

"Psst, Anon." Whispers a familiar voice.

>Buddy.

>I turn my head to try to look at him.

"Oh he can't face this way." A different voice chimes in hushed tones.

>Stacy! No the smell….

>They come around to where Pet can't see, but are square in my view.

"Nonny, I told Buddy about your naughty showers. It gave him an idea that I'm super excited about."

>Buddy undoes his fly and shows off his growing manhood.

>My eyes widen in shock, yes I aware he was bigger, but it was practically monsterous.

"This is what Stacy wants, not pants shitting peenies. Get that hope out of your head."

>Stacy kneels and holds it in her hands, showing it off proudly. Her eyes were hungry. She gives it a kiss and a lick.

>I shut my eyes and shake my head. My dreams being actively molested in front of me.

"Aww he's not looking….Hmm, he can wear this if it helps drive the point home."

>Stacy reaches under her skirt to slide a pair of panties off, pink with a little white bow at the front. It has a damp spot in the center. It gets put over my face, nose covered in her musk.

>Peepee gets big, despite the messy diaper.

>Stacy leans over the rail, Buddy behind her, hands gripping the rail.

>Her skirt is flipped up.

>The crib rocks as she gives littles moans.

>Buddy is grunting as he picks up the pacing.

"Ah, oh real cock feels so great, not pathetic like Nonny." She says, desperately trying to keep her tone low.

>My crush is getting fucked in ways I could only dream of now, musty panties on my face. Locked in a dirty diaper, shamefully hard.

>Practically humping Pet.

>It slightly hurts how pinched I feel in the cage.

>Stacy is huffing and panting as Buddy takes her.

>A small leak adds slime to an already ruined diaper.

>Buddy grunts as he climaxes, Stacy out of breath.

>She takes her panties off my face, free to breath fresh air again.

"Geez, I'm going to walk funny, after being with a real man."

"See Anon? Get the silly notion out of your head that someone would want your stinky butt."

>They hurry out to avoid trouble.

>Pet is actually squeezing his arms in a sort of hug.

>I just cry, spirit broken.

>>85264

You have to give a kik for contact.

>>85216

You'd get a really different dynamic out of that. No one call tell which boys have small dicks before PID, but everyone will have some idea which girls have small tits.

>>85294

What if a bratty girl that made fun of all the others girls for size was found out to have a heavily overstuffed bra? Might have a cute story.

>>85211

>Mommy gets my crocs on, and leads me right out.

Hey my dick might be small and I might wear wet and messy diapers all day, but how dare you shame me wearing Crocs.

So, what happens if a man becomes injured and loses penis length or his penis all together? Does he become a nubaby?

>>85302

>The year is 2034

>Phone companies sell out to the Party

>Millions of dick pics are linked with personal data

>Results of previous Penis Inspection Days are updated with the new information

>Men with injured or otherwise undesirable dicks are forced into diapers like a helpless twink

>Social network profiles are scanned for political commentary

>Potential critics of the Party are targeted and given hormonal therapy

>They claim it's to reduce aggressive impulses to curb mass shootings, but the most obvious result is the loss of a few inches.

>The State sends pampervans through neighborhoods to ensure everyone's PID results are "corrected" in a quick and efficient manner

>Nubaby undesirables are unable to taken seriously in politics

>With their small dicks, political enemies are effectively removed from the dating pool, and by that measure, the gene pool as well

>Only those the Party deems worthy get to fuck

>The pornographic propaganda is everywhere. The Party says it's part of a new, sexually liberated future

>But you know it's to remind the nubabies of what they can't have

>If only they were more loyal….

>>85290

Welp my kik is tinythrowaway

>>85306

Ah yes. I do love a bit of dick related eugenics in my porn. Thanks!

>>85295

She would surely know that she was bullshitting and didn't stand a chance compared to her big titted classmates, unlike Anon in the greentext who assumed he was safe because he didn't know how big a penis was meant to be.

>>85306

>Implying the goverment doesn't have a dick database already

Cringe and bluepilled

>>85363

Hm, your dick looks very similar to mine, particularly the head. How do you not have hair follicles turning red around the base of your dick? Mine tend to get very red even though I keep them short enough not to itch.

Slightly related, how do I shrink my dick? I'm not all that impressive already, only 6" hard, but I want a teeny tiny tictac dick.

>>85415

I've been wondering if there's anything that will do it temporarily…..something type of OTC medication or something that does it as a side effect.

I know back in my partying days adderall, coke, or ecstasy use to make my dick and balls look like a 5 year olds, especially during the come down.

I love all of this but it is kinda hard to self-insert when you're slightly above average, so I love stories where the main character is actually big enough but gets fucked over by a nurse who just doesn't particularly like him.

>>85438

Ew! That's so gross and repulsive, we all know you're going to uncontrollably pee everywhere with those on.

>>85442

I personally think your belly and thighs with fuzzies is really cute, anon

>>85449

Well I'm glad some people seem to like it. I always wanted to be smol and cute, but instead I'm all big and hairy.

>>85452

You know, as I got older, I realized sweet and cute slightly fuzzy tummies were truly the best thing out there.

>>85415

Keeping your average wonder locked in chastity and hemorrhoid cream slathered on your peepee every day.

Only reason to take the cage off is for cleaning and putting the cream on. Also invest in a prostate massager since that should be the only way you make stickies in your pamps.

>>85468

Hemorrhoid cream helps shrink? I didn't know.

Also, is holy trainer a good cage for extended wear?

>>85480

Hard truth is that everyone's different when it comes to extended wear, so you might need to shop around a little. If you intend to wear it under diapers though, the HT is probably the best imo. Only one that's designed to keep the dick tucked down instead of protruding out. Protruding ones can be really uncomfortable with a tightly taped diaper, especially when an attempted erection is getting stifled.

That being said, if you're small enough to fit in something like the HT nano, any chastity cage should work well enough for you under diapers. Stainless steel cages are a pretty common choice for extended-wear diaperbutts, but I've found they're about equally comfy with good plastic ones like the HT and some obscure 3d-printed options.

>>85468

I also want to know if the hemorroid cream helps it shrink, I'm getting to the age that its clear I'm going to end up alone for the rest of my life so I might as well enjoy it somehow

>>85634

What a depressing thing to say. You can't give up seeking a Mummy or Daddy no matter what your age is.

>>85008

This is my ABDL Link account

https://abdl.link/@gooseab

>being laughed at by Aqua

This is a new low

>>81863

This is ridiculous.

I'm not wearing such a stupid, childish garment because of something genetically predetermined, that I have no control of myself

>>85724

What's that? You have no control of yourself? Well we need to diaper you quick before an accident happens.

>>85480

Yes if you are a beginner. Once you get used to that, switch to metal.

>>85634

Hemmorrhoid cream provides relief by shrinking the veins around the anus and tightening the skin; older women put it around their eyes for wrinkles, bodybuilders slather it on their bodies and wrap themselves with saran wrap to make their skin tight before a competition.

So, the tightening effect must work on other parts of your skin too. Like your soon to be widdle winkie.

>>85736

That's actually great advice, thanks!

Also, you say to switch to metal once I'm used to my trainer, are metal ones just more comfortable, or is there something about them that shrinks peens better? I'm super new to this, so forgive my ignorance.

>>85711

tfw you will never be laughed at by megumin

Jokes on you, I'm already in a wet diaper.

Semi-serious question here.

Is it possible that being on the smaller end of things (especially when soft) but with a comparatively larger sack could be causing issues with leaking out the top/more often the sides and wings when wetting while laying down? This is happening even with pointing down and all that, and I'm just unsure if it's me not knowing how to position things/my body shape, or just a smol pp problem.

To be honest, I've been debating trying taping and tucking things down there to see if clearing the path a bit would solve or help things at all.

>>85289

Back by nobody's demand.

>A light disturbs my sleep.

>When did I fall asleep?

>Explains the Stacy nightmare.

"Mmph?" I grunt around the paci-gag.

"Shh." Pet responds.

>Of course he wants good points, probably would poop himself if he got an A minus.

>Oh wait, Nubaby, poops himself anyway.

>Oh the smell hit me.

>Oh my diaper feels slimy and gross too.

>So I did poop myself.

>And Buddy naughty touched Stacy.

>Naughty touch? He smashed no-no parts.

>I can't think the words I want to think.

>The Teacher and her assistants go around, uncuffing nubabies from cribs, changing them, re-dress them, and make them wait by the door, good hand holding line.

"You must have been very popular Nonny, but naptime isn't the place to catch up with your better-equipped superiors."

"Ma'am I could tell them the rules." Squeals Pet.

"You did good not talking, nobody is blaming you dearie."

>Get uncuffed from around Pet, really not looking forward to that tomorrow.

>He and I get our messy diapers changed, and helped into our clothes.

>We join the line and are marched into homeroom, and directed to our seats.

"This is Art Time. Your assignment is to draw what is the best part about being a Nubaby."

>Teacher's Aides pass out paper and our marked crayon boxes.

>The best part of a rashy deal?

>Can see the teacher put another red card in my slot.

>I am so tired of the laxative bottles, not being able to talk, the constant latching of my cuffs to pin me to where I don't want to be.

>I need to draw something good, and she's probably going to make us present, or at least for those of gagged, as much of a presentation as we can muster.

>In gym Stacy cheered me on…I guess that wasn't terrible, getting her attention in a strange positive way.

>Draw us crawling and some stick figure cheerleaders with massive yum-yums.

>Yum-yums? What does that even mean?

>oh potential milk….but I can't think of them as yum-yums!?

>I put my crayon down in frustration, what was suppose to be two circles ended up being a triangle dress.

>I whine in frustration, the only noise I can still make.

>An aide comes up and grabs my diaper area, the front part.

"No fussy false alarms, only cry if you need help."

>Just nod. Cheeks burning with blood.

"Okay Nubaboes, starting from the back, please stand and show your favorite part of being a Nubaby." The teacher says, she has a clipboard and seems ready to write things down.

>'I like no schoolwork' 'I like being bathed' 'I like the no pants'

>My turn. I stand and hold up my drawing.

"Dsh guuur-" I manage, but any variant of support/cheer/motivate is too complicated to mumble out. I set the page down and clap, then point at me.

>Hope the charades qualify as a good presentation.

>No obvious response, so I just sit down and people keep presenting.

"Very good. We'll put those in your cubbies for you to take home. Now next would be freetime, you'd normall get to go to the playroom and just…well play. But today we're doing another adjustment lesson." The teacher informs us as one by one we get latched to the desks.

>Aides leave, Teacher's headphones on. Cue projector and white noise audio.

>Ending bell rings.

>Wait did I go nap-nap?

>We are getting released from our chairs to collect our diaper bags from the cubbies, to line up and hold hands to walk to the Nubaby bus.

>I think I might be wet…makes sense if I go ni-ni.

>I am in a great mood though. I feel like showing it off with by skipping to the bus.

>A lot of us are. Must have been a good movie. Almost sorry I missed it.

>Everyone gives the driver a hug before getting to their seat to be buckled in.

im not seeing the correlation between dick size and ethical obligation to wear diapers, pls explain

>>85871

always tuck in diapers, it just makes the whole thing work better

>>85871

I find if you're laying, it's just tempting a leak, best think is to just control the rate of flow so that it can get wicked quicker than you're flooding it. That and plastic/rubber panties. The cuter the print the better, that's just science.

>>85888

I should clarify, when I'm talking about tucking, I'm not talking about just pointing things down and such. I mean the whole process of slipping things up inside and taping so things are practically flat down there, sans baby dick in this case.

>>85889

That would probably work if I didn't have sizable issues going laying down at all; If I ever managed to actually go without needing to focus on doing so in that position, I'll definitely keep that in mind.

As for plastic pants n such, any decent but cheap suggestions?

>>85887

Moat. Also, please have him remember a hypnosis session and describe it.

>>85896

>Remembering hypnosis

>Sounds like a failed hypnotist.

Stop this! I'm not a baby and I'm definitely not going to wear diapers!

>>85901

That may be true, but think about it. It's very unpleasant to just be "Ok, here's the hypnosis brainwashing" [scene missing] "Ok, here's the school bell".

The people I hypnotize don't have any first-hand memory of it unless I tell them to. They do have the ability, I just need to prime them for it.

I was really loving these PID/SPH stories until they started to make the nubabies' minds melt and become actually infantalized. The appeal of all this to me is the humiliation of being forced to become a nubaby, and if you're actually stripped of your mental faculties then there's no more humiliation in it. Sorry, but I guess that's just the DL in me talking (not an AB).

>>85887

I'm liking where this is going. keep it up.

>>85910

anon, please calm down. all we need is a measurement of your penis. Once we get that, and you're big enough, you're free to go.

>>85919

I know what you mean. I like mental regression where they lose control of their bladder/bowels or start doing more babyish things, but they act like it's a perfectly normal thing for them and are constantly confused as to why others give them weird looks when they suck their thumb or piss their pants in public.

>>85922

No! That's dumb! What does my penis size have to do with me having to wear diapers!

>>85926

if you have a small penis, you could risk leaks and ruin your clothes. You don't want that, do you? We're not going to hurt you, but please lie down so we may measure your penis. Alternatively if you know your measurement, you can tell us.

>>85927

My bladder control is perfectly fine, I'm sure my clothes are gonna be as well, and I'm certainly not going to lie down. Well if you really wanna know, it's 7.5 inches. That's surely large enough. Are you happy now?

>>85928

Yep, that passes our test. You're free to go now. Thank you for your cooperation, anon.

>>85929

Well, that was easier than I thought. Anyway, good day anon

What if you are like 2 inches flaccid but 7 erect asking for a friend……

Look, I know I'll probably end up in diapers but…..can I at least have some boyish looking ones? Please?

>>85935

Well it depends on how well you behave. If you're a good, obedient boy they might even let you pull-ups, but if you're gonna be bratty and throw tantrums all the time, it's the feminization treatment for you

>>85937

Feminization Treatment!? I never heard about this!

Depending on how compliant nubabies like you are, or sometimes if their dicklet is even way smaller than the requirement for diapers they might scrap them as boys all together and reraise them as girls. You know, with all the pink stuff and clitty cages and such. So I'd suggest you be good if you don't wanna find out

>>85937

What if I want to be an obedient girl though?

>>85940

You want to be an obedient girl? So you want to go through all of the program? Having your clitty locked up and teased, having it shrink from being force-fed hormones, learning to cum from prostate orgasms only. Well I guess you could request it, though it surely would be a weird request. But maybe it won't matter after we see how small you really are…

>>85939

N…No I'm good. I know I'm small but I doubt I'm that small….honest…

>>85942

As I thought. Well you better do what they tell you then. And remember, at least one messy and wet diaper per day is required~

>>85943

Yeah……I promise to be good…..so um….is it time for the measurements?

Pretty eager huh? Well Let's get you up on the measuring table then. Don't worry, the cuffs are just security measures. Just put your hands there, I'll have to lock them up.

Alright now let's get those pants of and see what you're packing

>>85945

O..ok….Like this? Just tell me I'm big enough for boy diapers….

>>85946

All nice and secure, just like this. Alright let me get my ruler and remove your underwear. Well with that thing your underwear can go straight into trash. Now let's see, you have to be over 2 inches to be in boy diapers. Uh-oh, it looks like you're exactly 2 inches, girly diapers it is for you then. Just give me a minute to gather all the supplies

>>85947

Nooooooo I dont want one!

>>85948

The rules are the rules. You wanted this measurement anyway, now let's get this cute pink cage on your clitty. It the last one we had for your size, aren't you lucky? I surely wouldn't have wanted to put you in a bigger one. There we go nice and snug, no way you'll be touching that naughty thing anymore.

Alrighty, now only one thing is left, lift up your bum for me so I can put you into this pretty diaper, will you?

>>85949

Nooooo! I'm not a girl. I'm a boy! A big boy! I deserve better than this!

>>85951

Alright, if you want it the hard way, we'll do it the hard way. I can't just secure your feet in this cuffs above so you cause me no trouble. Also let's put this cute pacifier in your mouth and secure it as well, after all baby girls don't know how to speak yet.

Now you know what this is? It's a suppository. And you'll find out what it does soon enough, right after I push it into your girly butt. There we go, I made sure it goes in all the way so you don't push it out again.

Now all I have to do is tape up that diaper on your cute bum and you're finished. You look just lovely, all helpless like that.

>>85919

Some like cuckhold, some don't.

Some like all/some males diapers, some prefer women.

If I tried to write a story that pleased every taste it would end up going no where. You want more direct humiliation? Add more stories! I wrote that mega story from just one Anon's request, I don't even like SPH that much, but a prompt for globalization gets my juices going and I wanted to contribute. I didn't sit and plan/research and above all it's obvious I didn't proofread. Its smut, it's not Hemingway, I love seeing other contributors and their takes on the theme.

>>85952

Mmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmph!

>>85953

>globalization prompt

Like a Thanos snap, but instead of turning to dust, half the population is diapered

>>85954

Cute little baby girl. And before you make a poopy for me, take a look at this. Do you like how my nurse uniform sits tight around my round ass. Does it make your clitty strain in your cage? Pathetic

>>85956

Mmmmmmph….*whimpers and cries*

>>85957

I'm sure you're going to be a good girl now, aren't you? Now let's get you ready for transit to the next sissy girl school. I'm going to unlock you from the cuffs now. Don't do anything naughty, ok? Here we go.

>>85959

*nods and whimpers as I take the pacifier out after being unlocked* will I get to grow up into a big girl?

>>85887

>>85896

Part Pandering : The Attentionwhoring

>Get Home

>Mommy checks me, little sister checks me, eventually Daddy checks me.

>Be in various states of dry and wet at each check, so frustrating that I can barely tell.

>Absolutely hate that for 'convenience sake' I have a diaper bag with a changing mat in the livingroom so that my family doesn't have to drop everything to change me in the privacy of my nursery, er bedroom.

>Guess it's more a 'Crib'room now, not that cribs aren't beds, but squares and rectangles.

>Dinner is spaghetti and meatballs with a side salad.

>Well dinner for everyone else, I just have to smell it while dinner is a bland formula bottle again.

"Please can I have-"

>I am cut off with a bottle in my mouth, just when the paci-gag gets taken out.

"We went over this honey, solid food was for when we worried about you growing big and strong. It didn't help, and non-solids makes your poopies easier to deal with." Says Mommy.

>Little sister laughs at the word poopies. Not nearly as funny when you're the one having to sit in it.

>Yet she gets to slurp down noodles on her own while I'm bibbed and bottlefed.

"Its just so bor-" I try to complain.

>Paci-gag is in.

"Nubabies have nothing worthwhile to say. You failed this family and yourself. Just be good and stay quiet." Says my Daddy.

>He isn't wrong. I am still so mad at my peepee for being so pathetic.

>Stay locked in highchair while kitchen is cleaned around me. There isn't enough spaghetti left for a meaningful serving, so it just gets thrown away.

>Consider career in dumpster diving.

>After I learn to be an escape artist.

>The only things I'm taught now are how to hug and share, so slim chance of either of those happening.

>Mommy unlatches cuffs from highchair and leads by the hand to the bathroom.

>Get my teeth brushed for me.

>She strips me down to just my cuffs. I hate the next part.

>Sit in my new 'shower chair' and she sponge bathes me.

>Towelled off, overnight diaper on.

>Its not even 8:30…

"Tell your nubaby brother goodnight."

"Goodnight nubaby. " my little sister cheerfully wishes, apparently enjoying her much later curfew.

>Get lead to my crib.

"Its too warm for jammies."

>Latched in just my diaper, thin cotton sheet tucked around me. Mommy kisses forehead and turn off the light and shuts the door.

>So bored. Counted the spikes of my textured ceiling all weekend. So that pastime is used up.

>Think about my day. My thoughts have been funny since adjustment.

>"Mommy" "Daddy" "Yum-yums"

>Trying to draw yum-yums but only being able to draw the stereotypical triangular dress.

>Why is that happening?

>Plus the skipping!

>That happened right after the adjustment video.

>But I sleep through those.

>But now I'm not sure of that. I try to think about what I see in the videos.

>Images of Nubabies getting fed, changed, playing, flashes of words with those like 'happy' 'comfort', 'secure'

>Images like topless women, 'Yum yum!' Vaginas, 'fear', and full sized peepee, 'serve'

>And the audio, I swear I hear a voice through the noise, 'Unlearn, submit, pathetic, weak'

>Get drowsy just thinking about it.

>>85971

>Vaginas, 'fear'

Wew, that is pathetic. And he forgot that he was wrongfully accused. Total nubaby

>>85972

No, PID Saga's MC is only 4 and 5/8ths of an inch. Close but fairly discriminated.

>>85932

If you're a bit limber, you already have the best prostate massager. Your fingers.

Otherwise, get a basic Aneros like the MGX or the Helix Syn if you prefer silicone to plastic.

I recommended ABU Simple Ultra/PeekABU but those are sold out atm, so go with Simple/Space/LittlePawz or if you perfer Tykeables, Overnights.

>>85971

>Dad thinks his son is failure for having a small cock. Either it's his failed genetics not passing it on or…mommy over there is fucking someone who has a smaller peepee and barely passed.

Btw guys I passed PID if you dont want your kids to be nubabbys make sure they take a rhino pill before school that day. That fucker added on an extra inch and a half I swear. Only downside it made me super sick afterwards.

but… but… I wanna wear diapers… I'm 8" but I guess I'm ok with pullups…

honestly I didn't realise how small everyone's dicks were here but I'm not that surprised