Diaper Store Intern 3: A Little Help (lesbian ABDL)

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What happens when Big Laura discovers Maria's secret? And will Maria be able to keep from dropping when all the other Littles are having so much fun? Series Will Lars learn to enjoy his new role as Metallica's little diaper brat? Language: English Words: 57,031 Chapters: 15/? Comments: 54 Kudos: 284 Bookmarks: 29 Hits: 17,885 Gee_Ree Fandoms: X-Men - All Media Types, X-Men: The Animated Series, X-Men (Comicverse), Marvel, Marvel (Comics), Marvel Cinematic Universe Emma didn't have the best childhood, or any childhood at all really. Regina is there to help her remedy that. Why pretend, Belle?” He’d asked on that fateful night. Her face had stayed set, like stern stone, as the expensive silk tux crumpled to the floor.

Language: English Words: 41,900 Chapters: 11/11 Comments: 292 Kudos: 614 Bookmarks: 26 Hits: 15,320 Harriet had never been potty trained as she was the first-born and her mum and dad didn’t know much about bringing up children. They had left it too late because Harriet was a slow learner and although she could use the potty some of the time to poop, she never knew when she needed to wet. As a result, she had to be diapered. Lisa, Harriet’s mum, had developed this idea further since then and Harriet was treated like a baby when at home. She slept in a teenaged sized crib wearing a teen sized babygro. She ate all her meals from a highchair, been fed and had to speak baby talk otherwise she wouldn’t get a response. She got half an hour at home when she didn’t have to be a baby when Kelly had to be collected from school. Harriet did all her homework in this time. She was left at home on her own and told if she was to mess in her diaper she has to live with it until mummy gets home to change her. Kelly always found Harriet funny, but she had to keep it to herself. When she had laughed a couple of years ago at the sight of Harriet having a poopy diaper changed, she went on diaper punishment for two weeks. She had hated it so had never laughed at Harriet when mum or dad were around. They had already moved in, Regina remembered. The April time, just as spring settled, and they had already been dating for months. Emma talked more and more about her life, her traumas, her humiliation, and though Regina felt she could never have been prepared for such an extent of hardships, she felt called towards helping Emma find a better way of existing with it all than pretending it had never happened.True Love isn’t True Love until it’s tried time and again. Language: English Words: 170,268 Chapters: 35/35 Collections: 1 Comments: 133 Kudos: 626 Bookmarks: 179 Hits: 34,349

She wasn't disappointed. As soon as the word 'diaper' left her mouth, Christy was already shaking her head. "No way! I'm NOT wearing a diaper, Stacy, I'm not a baby! I told you this last time!" Even the thought of wearing a diaper was just humiliating for her at this point and she wasn't having any of Stacy's suggestion that she actually wear them. The Countess happens upon you, all but a little girl, a runaway to the big city, after an assault that left you stumbling through the doors of The Cortez. Christy couldn't help but be a bit flustered at the gesture. She'd agreed to wear them, of course, but she'd hoped to wait until the next day. Still, it wouldn't be a terrible idea to put one on now. It was like Stacy said, just in case. "Alright. Gimme a sec." She slipped into the changing room, shutting the door behind her and pulling down her pants. She retrieved the pull-up off the changing table, looking it over a bit in her hands. Deciding she had given up on all chances of love, that all changed after a one night stand that lead up to something that could be much more. Language: English Words: 23,796 Chapters: 3/3 Comments: 101 Kudos: 557 Bookmarks: 91 Hits: 18,251

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Well, I'm glad to hear it. I hate even to waste a dirty girl like you were. But you're not a dirty girl anymore; you're dirty trash now, just garbage. And garbage has to be thrown out." Wow! That's quite a story" I said. "So what do you with your milk after the babies leave for the day?" Nana was looking down at me as I laid in her lap. The smell of her freshly showered body and the softness of her bathrobe against my cheek was very soothing.

If her sense of fashion wasn"€™t enough to grab attention and leave the women around her jealous, then her natural beauty was. Elizabeth had pale smooth skin and wavy auburn hair that she kept pulled into a high bun. Her cute facial features and hazel eyes were framed perfectly by a pair of dark rimmed glasses that Elizabeth hoped gave her a more refined, intelligent look. Mommy has had enough. She looks at her stinky little Jennifer, who she’s so proud of and loves so much, and then turns to Mara. “Ok little girl, I warned you. Now, you get to wear a pull up too!” Oh sweetie, yes you are baby. I told you you will get the same treatment as Jennifer if you kept it up, and you did. Now, Jennifer is having a difficult time going to the bathroom, so Mommy’s retraining her. Jennifer will be wearing pull ups all day, and Mommy will be giving her suppositories twice during those times. Then, at night, Mommy’s plan is to put Jennifer in a diaper after giving her an enema. And guess what? That’s what is going to be happening to Mara now, too! You both are going to be my beautiful pull-up and diaper girls, with all the enemas and suppositories. You will be gloriously stinky little poopy pants, with such a proud Mommy!” Well....I have a breast pump I have to use every 2 hours or I will become engorged. Even during the night, I have to wake up every 2 hours to pump. I produce 12 ounces every 2 hours. I bottle the milk and give it to my babies to use on nights and weekends. It's not near as enjoyable as nursing, but the families pay me quite well."it is complete, Prince Zuko.” said the nurse. She wasn’t smiling. Her smile had dripped down her cheeks. She indicated the pit in front of him; the fire swelled and disappeared only to then fill rapidly with water, the clearest water he had ever seen. Zuko peered timidly down at his reflection. It rippled softly.

Now, Emma couldn’t bare the sight of herself in the reflection, it was enough to make her bottom lip wobble with shame. A decade passed from the therapy through her teenage years that finally helped her overcome her condition. All the excruciatingly embarrassing doctor appointments. The shame and humiliation of not being able to do normal teenager things; no dates, or sleepovers with friends, no freedom or curiosity to watch scary movies late at night, because up until the age of nineteen she needed… additional support. Lunch is on the counter," she said as she sat at the table with them. "Will you find out what they will have?" Shhh. Come now... serve lunch," and I followed, her obedient maid. We entered the kitchen, and then I realized what I'd been wondering: how'd she get the dress polished so well? The answer practically preceded the question, because seated at the table were two of her best friends from our kink group, one in a white vinyl catsuit and the other in a transparent latex dress. Their outfits gleamed as they grinned at me. They'd seen me like this once or twice before, but that didn't stop the blush from intensifying, and it certainly did nothing to suppress my other natural physical reactions to all this shiny loveliness before me. Mara is hoping Mommy didn’t hear the gurgle, and says, “My tummy is fine Mommy, why are you asking?” Mommy reminds her that she and Jennifer both heard Mara’s tummy making noises, and wonders out loud if Mara is already going to make poopies just like baby Jennifer. Mara denies it, but her tummy makes another noise. Mommy and Mara look at each other again. Now that you have finished cleaning up and changing, you can finish getting dressed so that we can go shopping for some things you will need. I want you to wear that dress you got for Christmas so that it will be easier for me to change your diaper when you wet or mess it. Amber wanted to object, but her mother had a look on her face that told her there was not going to be any arguments accepted on the subject.Harriet was 17. She lived in normal family. Her dad was an investment banker in the City, which meant the family were quite well off. Her mum stayed at home. They lived in a five bedroomed house. One bedroom was for mum and dad, Lisa and George. Another was a spare bedroom. Harriet had her own room and then her younger sister Kelly who was 12 had her own room. The final room was the playroom. Both the girls went to private schools. Kelly’s was a normal school and Kelly was quite bright so she was one of the top in her class. Harriet had about average intelligence so was around the middle of her class. Her school was a little different to Kelly’s as it had fewer pupils and all the pupils wore diapers. Harriet was one of these people. It was an all girl school and girls from age 5 to 18 attended. There was a diaper changer for each year group that consisted of about seven people. Each diaper changer had a room that was next door to the classroom of their year group. Emma felt air halt in her lungs, almost as though it were hardening to bronze, she caught a glimpse in the antique mirror leaning against the wall, so ashamed and embarrassed of herself she couldn’t process it. Several times during the day, I got a glimpse of her breasts hanging out. When she would burp the babies, she would leave the cup open and her breasts exposed. When she got warm, she would take her blouse completely off, only wearing the bra. She had to keep the bra on because she said "her milk flow was constant". When one of the bra cups was closed, she always had a nursing pad on to prevent leaking. Emma just moved to Storybrooke and Ruby introduced her to her old friend Regina. One night Ruby and Emma go to Regina's house to have a "family dinner". The dinner she prepared isn't the only thing Regina will eat that night... Language: English Words: 5,614 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 4 Kudos: 279 Bookmarks: 32 Hits: 12,588 Good morning everyone!"€, Elizabeth said as she looked at the crowd of teenagers that would be her students for the next semester. She did her best to take them all in, looking from student to student until her eyes fell upon a face she hadn"€™t seen for some time. The name didn"€™t come to her immediately and neither did the context for her knowing this girl, but as their eyes met Elizabeth became painfully aware of how she knew this girl.