Sam

Trapped in sensory cycles that swirled around an absurd focal point: intense sensation in diaper make brain go dumb. Lacking the vocabulary and nuance of thought to discriminate further. They're just big, funny, fuzzy, full, buhbuh feelings that tingle in the diaper and make puppies pant and drool.

good dog! 🐶

Did you know that you can SEE diaper-filling dogs get dumber in real time? If you look closely into their eyes, attend to the twitches of their facial muscles, listen for their whimpers, there's a key moment--

I'm so embarrassed 😵‍💫

It's ok to think about it. Good girl. Keep that up.

Listen. You don't have to be worried about staying a big doggo all the time. Sometimes you just need to focus on what's right in front of you. An urge? A temptation? It doesn't have to mean everything--you can give in a little and figure out that big doggo identity business later. Bark if you agree.

*whimpering, struggling to respond*

I stared at this for 5mins trying to figure out the most playful way to posture semi-brat-like and refute it.

I failed. I'm sucking my binky.

I think I tensed my hole to the click because of how familiar it was to tense on the plug while edging+ to the training

Yes, you know exactly what this is about. Yes, I have been feeling really funny recently. Yes, this is based on a true story that is continuing to unfold. Yes, I have been noticing and responding to stimulus. Yes, I heard a clicker earlier and tensed with only half a thought about it. Arf! Arf!!

Is it the part where you had to confront how hot the "pants-filler" callout is?

But the clicker training to push -- that wouldn't really work, right?

You're breathing heavily. You're seeing stars. You're playing over the last 10 seconds in your head, trying to fix it in place, trying to cling to that headspace while you still can, reeling in the realization of what just happened. The orgasm was incredible. The plug rests snug against your hole.

Screaming. Knowing it will feel good. Choosing to push. It slips; you know there's no return. You're stretched wide. It's intense. it's so prolonged in the slow, gradual stretch, the slow, inexorable slip. Suddenly, you're cumming. Click. Push. It's out. The weight. Screaming. Pants-filler.

The voice in your head--your voice--screams, because the pattern is so clear. The answer is yes. There it is again! Click, push, all of you bearing down, edging, reaching a new peak, and then you feel it. It's almost out. You *could* push the plug out, all it would take is a little more--

Again and again. It's incredible. Your core is burning, your brain is frying. It keeps occurring to you what's happening: you're full and you're pushing and it feels good. That sets off thought chain reactions that keep getting cut off: another click, so on and so forth-- you obey, you can't think.

You get a great idea. You put in a huge butt plug. You feel full, you feel dumb. You put back on those tempting swirls, and you follow along, so excited to test how this will *feel*. There it is: click, edge, push. You can't push it out; it's too big; you squirm, you groan; it sinks back in; bliss.

Another: the words you see on the screen excite you. You see the threats of how this will end (pants-filler), you see the descriptions of how it will feel--if you're ever not empty during swirly time. Would you follow along then? It's hard to say. You're following along now. It feels good now.

... yet? See, the uncertainty comes from a few truths. The fact that pushing really does feel good, for one. It's hard to ignore that now; it's So Arousing because you're quite confident it wasn't always that way. There's the click. You push, you edge.

Voluntarily following along to erotically charged clicker-training/diaper-filling hypnosis media. There's the click again: you push, you edge. Nothing comes of it because you're empty. For now, that's why you're letting yourself follow along (you tell yourself): you know it's not real, immediate...

Pokemon + Pullups

A recreation of a classic comic from Oglaf of a crow waking up in a panic thinking they were a lawyer. In this case, it's Summit the Sandshrew waking up thinking they're a Sysadmin when in reality he's just a pokemon cursed to love his giant soulbound diaper. He then promptly fills that diaper. ABDL babyfur diaperfur messy

Ever have one of those mornings?

Oh no 😵‍💫 (thank you)

Yeah! Diapers! 🥵 Woof!

I don't know how to refute this 😖

[cw: diaper messing]

This is probably the single best clip, zoomed in gratuitously, please, uhm...

Once again I have tried to make a diaper blorting video, but it ended up where you can't even visibly tell it's happening. But I'm so horny about it, on camera. So I'm EMBARRASSED. I can post it anyway but please don't— oh my god listen to me, insecure that my seat bulge is way too tiny

Dumb horny this morning. (Tis the season.) Recollecting a great time I had in someone's room at BFC. Realizing I don't remember whether I came in my diaper during it (did I journal about that detail?) but that I *definitely* remember, vividly, --ah, haha-- that I BLORTED during it! Happy Locktober!

A mini acrylic painted headshot of an anthropomorphic mouse in a huge muzzle. They have blue and green hypnotized eyes.

#NAUTTYCALNONSENSE #HYPNO

Annother finished pic foar @soft.catbold.space 😈

I was just watching a video of pogorelich playing ondine the other day

it's ok to let it become permanent, puppy

I think so too! :3