I would love to be in a situation where my adultness/hood was taken away. In my fantasies I would be in a relationship where my wife/gf gets tired of me being lazy and decides to put me back in diapers to either try and re-raise later or keep me in a babied state. I'd be an adult the entire time, just treated like a baby against my will. Other people will somehow be mostly okay with this said for some slight teasing/maybe light disgust from a few. I'm in to cuckhold situations, so my partner might find a "daddy" for me. Ideal scenario >Be me, adult. average joe but lazy >wife, attractive, tired of my shit >hears about diapers used to change people habits >Yells at me, gets me in diapers >I pout, eventually start using diapers >introduces friends to new me >embarrassed >baby sat by her friends >keeps me diapered, finds new partner >deal with new situation, get sent to adult daycare stuff like that

>>44208 >ywn be a nerdy, socially awkward teenage girl who still wears training bras and pullups and can't get a boyfriend

I wish I was small enough, or they made them big enough, for me to fit into pull-ups. Something about the fact that they're pretending to be 'real' underwear and the fade when wet designs really pushes my buttons.

my domestic service robot (also in complete control of my reconfigurable smart house) goes haywire and views me as a 2 year old

>>44572 I think PrincessPottypants did a story like that, can't find it atm though

>>44576 im sure a lot of authors have lol

My latest realistic fantasy because I recently moved back home and havent had diapers or sex toys in months is to spend my first day off once in my own place again reminding myself of my place in this world as a needy diaper cuck. Gonna wake up, lock my clitty into a chastity cage and cover myself with a pink boosted trest. Gonna spend the entire day filling my diaper and when i get needy for releases its gonna be with a dildo in my diaper filling me up and only getting relief via my prostate and a vibrator on my diaper.

>>44576 It's a paid story called Smart House. She also has one for free that came out a few days ago on her WP site along those lines, though, but it's a just a short story.

>>44576 >>44663 https://kemono.su/patreon/user/106449?q=smart+house been reading it, starts of pretty slow as her stories usually do but when you get to chapter 6 it really starts to get good

>>19404 FPBP.

Mommy domme that genuinely believes all guys should be kept in diapers As a little kid she played house with friends and always made the boys be babies. When she was older she had little brothers whose diapers she would change. As an early teen she would dare her male friends to wear their little siblings diapers and go dressed a baby for Halloween. As an older teen she would babysit and make bedwetters wear their diaper way earlier than they normally would. Then she discovered abdl and all her subconscious desires made sense..

>>44162 Fucking deekers dude 💀

>>46210 Kill youself, zoomer

>>46210 I'm a fellow elder ABDL but bro you making us look creepy. wtf.

>>46183 >As an early teen she would dare her male friends to wear their little siblings diapers and go dressed a baby for Halloween. I know this isn't exactly what you're referring to but this awoke an old memory. When I was in high school every Halloween there'd always be at least a few girls who would dress as babies but with just like footie pajamas and a plush, maybe a paci clipped to them or something. But one year these two girls practically went full-on public ageplay, wearing actual disposable diapers over their clothes (with comically large safety pins stuck through the front), oversized pacifiers, and shirts that said I Love Mommy/I Love Daddy. And to confirm this was real and not a hormone-driven hallucination by 15 year old me, I did some light Facebook stalking and... yep, it was real, they posted pics that are still up. I think it was just a prepackaged Party City costume, but the fact it included what looked like real diapers instead of just like a cloth prop really stuck out to me. Anyways, to the topic at hand: I'm so starved for a real play date I'd settle for anything with a diaper girl, so my biggest fantasies are pretty basic cuddling, touching, diaper rubbing, etc. But if I had to pick one, diapered facesitting is really alluring to me as something I'd like to try. Not into regular facesitting, but I love the idea of having her padding pressed up against my face, completely immersed as she fills her diaper right on top of me, and opening my diaper to suck me off while grinding her squishy pampers against me. Of course in reality I'd probably barf from the smell if I really had a messy diaper in my face like that. I could handle smelling wet diapers, especially with copious amounts of powder. But I don't even mess myself IRL because I can't stand the smell or cleanup, I doubt I could go that far with it. Not without at least working up to it, if I even had a diaper girl who was willing to mess herself for me.

Mine is to be undressed and diapered by a soft caring mommy who likes to playfully tease me for wetting myself and then being wrapped and swaddled in a cocoon. Then she would hold me all tied up in her embrace and breastfeed me. If we are talking about more unrealistic scenarios, the mommy should be human-spider hybryd and cocoon me with her own web

>>44151 Artist is TessaABDL on Twitter/X

>>46210 There's nothing wrong with being turned on by the concept of childhood or by fictional children as long as you don't do anything involving real children.

>>48033 I've read so many "guys" claiming shit like this. If technology was there I bet around 2 or 3% of the male population would go for it.

>>48033 Probably most retarded post of the year. Literally nobody cares if you cuck yourself. This deep indoctrination of "sacrifice is virtue" is a mental illness at this point.

>>48033 Look, on the one hand I get you. I will never be the cute loli, and that sucks. But there are other options than loli and uglybasterd, hrt and laser hair removal exist. Is being a tranny really that bad? I know ill never be a cute 4'2" barely legal cis fem image of perfection, but my bf calls me cute when he puts me into my overnight diapers for bedtime and I get to feel nice and cuddly with him. I promise you its better than "weed, booze, & hallucinogens". Its time to face the music baby, you hurting yourself like this and making yourself miserable isn't going to be rewarded. You aren't going to be isekai'd, there is no next life, and sci-fi really is only a fantasy. You have one life, might as well try and enjoy it. If other people don't like that, why should you care? Or you can ignore the happy, tranny fags advice and keep being miserable, up to you. But you really should do some real, sober, introspection.

>>48055 Doesn't care what people think. Writes an essay about it. Should run for president.

>>48064 the average represser. sad!

I listened, anon.

I want to helplessly poop my diaper while in physical contact with someone, and it's even better if they comment on it. They can be as caring or humiliating as they want, but something like being patted on the butt while I lose control would be perfect.

>>48053 I once wrote a greentext about a tranny daycare and somebody uploaded pics of her wearing a diaper and a sailor fuku with a snap crotch. She was cute. I miss /abdl/.

>>48082 >greentext about a tranny daycare you remember where? it might be archived somewhere and id like to read it >sailor fuku with a snap crotch now i want one dammit

A private island /gated community/self-sufficient town of ABDL's and their CG's. Walks around your neighborhood in a stroller with no weird looks, public diaper changes and nobody cares, hanging out with you diaper homies while doing old school lan parties. And you have a choice if you want to walk around at school diapeted or in trainers or be in a more infantile state of a nursery/daycare for the day.

>>48097 >and you have a choice you mean your cg.

>>48084 >be me >living with mom >NEET >she doesn’t mind much >one day I burn the kitchen >not a big deal, only some burnt drapes and a ruined chicken >when Mom comes back from work and finds out she loses her marbles >”I CAN’T DEAL WITH YOUR MESSES DURING THE DAY, YOUNG LADY. THAT’S IT, YOU’RE GOING TO TRANSBIAN PRESCHOOL” >I beg her not to, I promise I’ll be better >she relents a bit and say if I behave in preschool she will let me stay home alone, but I’ll be going for the next week at least >fuck >the next day she drops me at transbian preschool wearing sweatpants and a black hoodie >she takes me to the counter and speaks to a nice lady >after some paperwork it’s done, I’m officially enrolled. Mom leaves and wishes me luck >what an asshole >nice lady takes my arm >”right this way, nonny” >think about running off, but I don’t have anything on me other than my clothes >takes me to an empty room to change me into the preschool uniform >I complain at first, but she shushes me and takes charge. She seems to be a professional so I let her I suppose >pink skirt, pink and white sailor blouse, long socks and mary janes >then she does my hair into a braid >kind of dig looking like an anime girl >then she removes my underwear. I complain but she shush me again and proceeds >puts me on a pull up stamped with princesses >try to tell her I don't need them. She says "of course you don't" and winks >takes me out of the room and then guides me towards the nursery >opens the door >there's at least 20 other girls and 3 women who look like the caregivers >place smells like diapers, baby powder, piss and shit, as expected >kind of off putting but not overwhelmingly so >realize everyone is looking at me >fuck >"uhh, h-hi. I'm anon. N-nice to meet you" >really getting into the flustered anime girl act >"hi anon" the girls say almost at unison before going back to whatever they were doing before >nice lady slaps my butt and says "now go make some friends" >fuck >look around nervous, not really knowing what to do >there’s 4 girls wearing the same uniform I’m wearing >seems like they're having fun by how they talk and laugh >they look like the most normal of the bunch. Maybe they burned their kitchens too >approach them awkwardly >"h-hey... d-did you guys burned y-your kitchens too?" >they look at me with a mix of disgust and amusement >"anon, right?" asks the one sucking a lollipop >I nod while smiling like a stupid, happy she remembered my name

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>they all look at each other and laugh >"yeah, not gonna happen" says one of them before blocking my presence with her body >leave defeated, go sit against the wall >suddenly hear a girl saying hi >"oh, hi..." >I lift my head and look at her >she's wearing a sailor onesie >it's pretty obvious she's heavily padded, and it's kind of sagging too >she takes me by my hand and says I can play with them >I'm not really into playing with someone like her, but it can't be worse than being alone >sit down with her and another 5 girls, all of them wearing sailor onesies and pretty obviously some big ass diapers >look at the normal girls >they're laughing and pointing at me >I look around and realize I'm with the only girls wearing onesies, everyone else is wearing the uniform or a shortall with the sailor top >great, I'm stuck with the babies >”ok, we’re seven now. what can we pway?” >why does she speak like that? >"oh, I know, let's pway some tabletop" >she goes to the toys corned and picks a box >as she comes back I take a look at it >Padded adventures. only for babies. 6-8 players >it’s pretty obviously custom made for big babies >she sets up the game. Lots of pieces, resources and rules. It’s actually really complex >after some explaining we begin to play >really get into it as we play >I’m top 3 on the scoreboard, so I have a chance to actually win the thing >I’ll show these stupid babies who’s the boss. Maybe they will make me their leader when I win >realize I need to use the potty >excuse myself before telling them to not cheat while I’m gone >”nuh uh, you can’t leave. If you do, you lose. Those awe the house rules” >WHAT?! That's bullshit. What am I supposed to do then? >one of them notices my estranged expression and says “just go in your nappies you silly goose” >no fucking way I’m doing that, so I try to hold it for now >we keep playing, my urge getting worse by the moment >when we’re near the end I’m about to burst >I play my turn as quickly as I can, knowing this will be the winning move >when I’m done I start to stand up, but I’m stopped by one of them >”we have to count the points now” >I show her I already did and I definitely won >”nuh uh, we count the points in front of everyone. If you leave you lose” >I think about leaving, it’s a stupid game after all, but I really want to win after playing for so long so I stay >they take their sweet time counting each player's points, reminiscing about certain plays and what not >then it's my turn >I'm the last one, so I count as fast as I can, losing no time in stupid details >the girls keep stopping me in the middle of it, making very obvious questions about this or that point >the urge get worse, making me explain faster, which in turn prompts them to make more questions >when she’s in the middle of explaining one of the last points I feel something warm in my crotch >I stop, fearing the worst >I feel the material of the pull up swelling >one of the girls asks me ”are you ok?” >I look at her mortified, feeling how the warmness spreads beyond my crotch now >”hey look, I think I know what’s happening” said another girl, pointing at my crotch >we all look down and see the puddle that starts to form under me, growing more and more with each passing second, wetting my socks and soaking my skirt as it grows >I cover my face, a silly attempt to hide myself >”Mommy Paula, Nonny is leaking her pullups!” Said one of the girls of our group >a concerned caregiver approaches me >”Oh my. And on her first day.” She checks her clock. “she almost broke your record, Becky” she says to the girl that called her >suddenly I feel someone lifting me, enveloping my lower half in a towel and then carrying me in her arms >”Janet, could you clear this for me please? Nonny had a huge accident and I’m changing her” said the woman carrying me with a loud voice >”on her first day? wow, she must be a massive baby” “I would be mortified if that happened to me” “why didn’t she asked for diapers right away?” are some of the comments I hear from other girls >just kill me

>>48099 >Paula gently places me over the changing table and begins to remove my clothes >”n-noo… it’s not w-what it looks like… please s-stop” I say pathetically >”I know it sweetheart, you didn’t mean to. You were too engrossed in your game and just forgot you had to go. It happens all the time” says Paula as she finishes undressing me and begins cleaning my legs and crotch with wet wipes >I’m too ashamed to reply, so just stay silent as she works on me >when she’s done she grabs a huge pink diaper stamped with white hearts and the word “baby” plastered at the front >my stomach drops >”Look sweetie, it’s house rules to keep girls who wet themselves like you just did in diapers. But since this is your first day and it’s your first accident I’m going to make you a promise. If you can keep this diaper dry until the end of the day then you’ll get your pull ups privileges back. We don’t want you making puddles everywhere, so you have to prove you wont. Is that clear?” >I nod, not really believing what’s going on but also incapable of contradicting her >she puts the open diaper under my backside, and begins applying lots of baby powder >then she folds the diaper front into place, and applies the tapes >it feels weird, like having a pillow in your crotch. It’s more snug that I thought it would be >then she dress me in my sailor top, but instead of my skirt the puts me on a pink shortall >It presses against my diaper, also pressing it against my sensitive parts >as she puts a pair of thigh high socks on me and drops me back to the floor, she gives me a slap on the ass >”remember our deal sweetie” she whispers in my ear >I go back to the baby group, not really having an option now >the girl who invited me to the group gives me a hug >”I didn’t know you were a baby like us! I’m so happy we have another sister” >”n–no! I’m not a baby..” >all of the baby girls laugh at me, as if I just said the most silly thing in the world >I even hear some of the other girls laughing too >I cringe, not really enjoying my new status >”I know, let’s celebrate outside” said one of the babies >they all stand up and go to a box, grabbing their own shortalls, some of them struggling to put them on, needing some help from one of the caregivers >when they’re all set they start running toward the backyard, the girl who invited me dragging me by my hand >”my name is Sally by the way” she said as we were running towards a secluded part of the backyard >we make it to the part of the backyard that is the furthest from the building >there are trees blocking the view around a flat area with a plastic mat over it >"mommies say we have to come here to have fun times" Sally explains to me >fun times? >as we sit on the mat two of the girls start kissing and fondling each other >what? >then the other three start to have their own fun, fondling and kissing each other >weird, but also pretty hot >suddenly Sally grabs me and drops me on my back, fondling my arms and torso while she deep tongues my mouth with a sloppy wet kiss >I'm moaning. I'm getting topped by this baby girl and I'm moaning >she stops for a moment >checks my messy face, I'm kind of disappointed she stopped >"don't worry, I'm going to show you how good it feels to be a baby girl" >it's so stupid, but I get even hornier after hearing that >she resumes kissing me and fondling my body >I feel her breasts pressing against mine. Hers are so much bigger than my small conetits. I'm kind of jealous, but it's also feels so good in a degrading way >as she moves towards my neck she starts pressing her knee against my padded crotch >I let out a moan >she giggles >"oh, so the baby girl enjoys getting her padded bottom getting rubbed" >I get so embarrassed, but also horny

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>"y-yes Mommy" I say, caught in the heat of the moment >she laughs as she returns her face towards mine >"more like your big sister" >she deep tongues me again, letting out a lot of her saliva around my face, almost as she's marking me >she continues to press her knee against my crotch, pressing her body against mine, taking more of my moans with each movement of her knee >as I get hornier I think about taking my clothes off, but I'm too busy getting topped >also the material of the sailor top feels kind of nice >I hate to admit it, but so does the diaper >suddenly Sally stops, removing her leg from my crotch and moving her own crotch towards my tummy >as she towers over me she starts massaging my breasts and letting out some insane loud moans >she goes on, her moans getting louder >I'm still horny as all hell, but regain enough awareness to realize we're being watched >there's some girls watching our little show on the sidelines >some of them are touching themselves, kissing each other or commenting on us >"the new girl is such a baby" >"I knew it. And to think she wanted to talk to us" I hear the lollipop girl's voice >I feel even more embarrassed, but thankfully I'm too horny to care >suddenly Sally moans turn even louder >she's still fondling me, keeping me horny and under her control >then I feel something in my tummy >feels like something is bulging in her diaper >it goes for a while until it forms a big bulge on the backside of her shortall >she lets out one last moan before collapsing over me >my mouth gets invaded with another wet kiss >she breaks our kiss, looking directly at my face with a satisfied look on her face >"now's your turn" >what? >I stay there thinking about what she meant >then I sniff it. this smell >no... >"b-but my pullups privi-" >she cuts me with a kiss >"you're my little sister now, and you will be using your diapers from now on" >I shake my head as she nods with a devious smile >"and I just have the thing to help you" >she gets her hands inside her shortall and starts moving it upwards >she does it until her breasts are visible >they're huge >she lowers her shortall to allow her breast to pop out >now they're dangling outside >they look even bigger >she takes me by the torso and presses my face against one of her breasts >then she drops on her back and puts her legs in my crotch again >"open your legs" >I follow her order instinctively >she starts pressing my crotch with her leg again, keeping me pressed against her chest with her hands >I'm looking at her devious expression and knows exactly what she wants >before she can say anything and feeling unbelievably horny I begin to suckle from her >"that's it, just settle in" she says as she rubs my back

>>48100 I never finished, but I had planned for her to mess her diaper during the breastfeeding and cum at the same time. After that she would get babied through the day, much against her will. At the end of the day her mom would go pick her up and find her so adorable she would treat her like a baby at home too.

>>48101 Well thank you anon, that was hot as frig. I hope you dont mind if I take this idea and start autistically worldbuilding it?

>>48108 Go ahead, it's all yours.

being "adopted" and talked over/ignored at every speaking point. no one seems me as anything but an infant that needs looking after. protests are met with "fussy baby" handling.

Fantasies are so weird sometimes. "realistic" fantasies for me are mostly just finding a cute polycule who don't mind or maybe even participate in my occasional ageplay fetish. The best possible one that's not completely in the realm of fiction (only mostly fapfic based), has got to be getting diaper cucked, but in a loving, non cruel way. Like eventually the two start dating but keep my around as a pathetic 3rd wheel. Id get my own crib in the room and pretend to sleep while they fuck, then in the morning get bathed by my ex while her bull / current bf cooks us breakfast. Now if we start ignoring the rules of reality, then let me share my favourite imaginary scenario. >be me >drugged on playdate with a potential new caregiver from fetish site >wake up diapered, tied down in a crib >after eventually end up having to use the diaper figure i should start crying >he enters the room and starts cooing over me and changes me >afterwards explains he wants a little girl to fuck >like actual pre-schooler >but instead of hurting a real kid he is going to turn me into one >agree because terrified im going to end up in a shallow grave or basement freezer otherwise >sifi bullshit somehow he actually does it >be the loli >go to day-care a few days a week and try and act normal >rest of the time im a pedos plaything >normal day starts with an inflatable plug being deflated, letting out last nights enema >get strapped to changing table, gagged, and ruthlessly pounded >new diaper goes on with bullet vibe set low >instead of baby powder its lube powder >baby food or bottle meals that always taste at least a little like jizz >if we stay home my playpen is probably going to be under his desk so i can be his good little cock warmer >some days we go out >not allowed to drop my paci because its shaped like a dick >he usually ends up pulling the wasteland and using my diaper as his personal toilet >nightly spankings, extra if i came that day >get anal cream pie and daddy's special enema >its his piss >inflatable plug and night-time waddle diaper go in and on >locked in crib for the night just to do it all over again tomorrow