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@icysnowflake.bsky.social
ππ NO MINORS ππ 23 - A Snivy obsessed with crinkly, mushy diapees~, May post story bits here and there
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My Serperior character Vincent balancing Sly the Snivy on his large tail. They both look happy.
Happy Snivy day <3 Vincent and @slychestnut.bsky.social are bes friends!
#ABDL #diaperfur #snivy #serperior
another one of my popular pokemon comics i don't think i've uploaded. eevee drinks water
17.02.2026 17:22 β π 4154 π 1263 π¬ 17 π 11Melo, tipsy, wearing a diaper and holding their staff. The lighting and low camera angle emphasize their cushy seat!
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16.02.2026 05:41 β π 120 π 29 π¬ 5 π 1Itβs behind us, isnβt it.
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The more you go, the softer the landing! π
Old commission for Kyuu!~
Junior Tennis
CW: Age Regression, Messy Pampers, Altered Reality
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may or may not be inspired by a certain switch 2 title that released today
11.02.2026 23:31 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0"Oh, I know. I'll sort it out now." The sly fox called back, pushing the two former tennis players away, smiling at her new baby boys as they giggled and gurgled away to themselves.
11.02.2026 23:31 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0Marlon smushed the hatchling's diaper, and Ryan chortled, stuffing his chubby digits into his maw and drooling with content.
"Not much longer with your social media, Madam." The referee called out. "The little ones need to be in the daycare before your match."
be much happier this way."
She stepped over to the net, slipping the puppy into a stroller and buckling him in. She moved across the court, scooping the hatchling into her arms. "But Ryan.. well, with you gone, the world will know the true tennis star - Marlon Hamlet, only under you with my arms~."
that afternoon.
There were two quiet photos snapped from the fox's phone, as she adjusted her tennis cap and stepped onto the court. "Sorry, Thomas," the fox began, lifting the little puppy up into her arms, who looked up at her in innocent glee. "You weren't really my target, but I'm sure you'll
mushy feeling, his toned muscles replaced with light cherub chub and his poopy pampers becoming his new focus.
The court was quiet.. but it was also empty. The crowd of spectators that had gathered to watch had seemingly vanished, replaced by cleaners and staff preparing for another match later
plummeted, landing with a smursh on his padded behind. The wolf only giggled, his thin frame replaced with a layer of baby fat, his racquet a loud rattle that sent the puppy into squeals of delight.
On the other side of the court, Ryan fared no better. He rocked on his bottom, giggling at the
The world seemed to grow quiet, Ryan in position flagging his tail too. The two grunted noisily, their tennis shorts expanding as their undergarments poofed into thick diapers, soon bulging and drooping below their knees.
Thomas soon finished, trying to stand back up he lost his balance and
the subtle pink glow around him.
Thomas set the bottle down. "Good game," he muttered, picking up the racquet, ready for the final serve.
He threw the ball up, and felt a knot form in his tummy. Instead of hitting the ball, he squatted, grunting, the grip on his racquet tightening.
He set his racquet down for a moment, moving for his water bottle. He grabbed it, paid it no heed, and took a few swigs.
Seeing his opponent refreshing himself, Ryan copied him, gulping down water and drenching his forehead in the stuff. He moved back to court, in a ready stance, barely noticing
their faces as the crowd erupted into thunderous applause. Thomas knew the odds weren't in his favour - Ryan was up at top 10 and he barely scratched top 20 - but despite the egotistical dragon smirking at him from the opposite side of the court, he had to admit he was enjoying the workout.
11.02.2026 23:26 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0The spell was set. The fox grinned, pushing herself up and adjusting her spectacles as she manuvered through the crowded spectator seats, excusing herself politely.
With a loud grunt and a powerful swing, the ball darted just past Thomas' racquet. Match Point to Ryan. Beads of sweat darted down
unnatural light.
She muttered the words - "Aktem Longares Yourf..." - smiling coyly as the two players water bottles began to shimmer. The water inside bubbled, reaching an intense temperature, shifting to a green then a blue and finally settling as an opaque, if not a slightly foamy grey colour.
Meanwhile, a sly fox watched from the spectator seats. In her hands was the mighty Timonomicon - a spellbook wrought with reality and time manipulation spells. Quietly she bounced her knee, using the distraction to waver her elegant, curved mahogany wand, the dim sapphire glowing with an
11.02.2026 23:25 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0Thomas gripped his tennis racquet, he picked up a fuzzy green tennis ball, taking a deep breath.
The wolf threw the ball up, and hit with a topspin. The ball bounded towards Ryan, who sliced it back. Thomas's eyes widened as he quickly rushed to bat it back, and the rally had returned.
It had been a fierce match. Thomas wiped his brow with a spare towel, looking over the net at his opponent - a burly, shirtless dragon named Ryan, grinning ear to ear. Spectators spoke in hushed whispers - it was love to 30, in Ryan's favour. His power and spin made the balls hard to return, and as
11.02.2026 23:25 β π 7 π 3 π¬ 1 π 1A regression cursed bunny boy named Ryhn bears down and mega packs his pampers in the PUBLIC LIBRARY. His girlfriend-turned-mommy is 'researching a cure' but is actually just reading mommy blogs with tips to further regress her little stink bug.
Two weeks.
Two weeks Ryhn had been stuck in this stupid, tiny body.
Taryn insisted things like this, "Just happened." and that it is, "Totally normal for cute bunny boys." to suddenly be a third his prior stature.
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"Why are you doing this? Let me go!" you demanded of your captor, only for the dragon to snort.
"Because you are a princess. And we're supposed to capture princesses."
"No, I'm not! I have a 9 to 5! I'm tired all the time and money is always a concern! I'm a normal person!" you insisted. ‡οΈ
Playplace Rayquaza
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genre of character i call "game over bait"
04.02.2026 23:08 β π 966 π 218 π¬ 12 π 1Subscriber commission for @poofy-puppy.bsky.social
Don't underestimate the power of a toddler who REALLY wants to go to the playground. o.o
#babyfur
GO EEPY
30.01.2026 11:44 β π 2 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0Looks like Lucario is showing off how cool he is! Of course, Blitz is amazed by what he's seeing! It's a master-class explorer showing off in style!
Azure thinks he's being a showoff.
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#diaper #abdl #diaperfur