Dreyer the Bronze Dragon

Darbie standing in the middle of a dark nursery in soggy diapers, mittens and a collar, trapped in the clutches of a towering, extra-voluptuous spider-monster mommy-domme. She's being grabbed, groped and toyed with and is obviously horny. A schedule in the back reads: DARBIE'S DAY♥ 7 AM - Morning Enema + Breakfast 8 AM - Morning Playtime 12 PM - Lunch & Bouncy-Time 1 PM - Afternoon Change & Naptime 3 PM - Wakeup & Afternoon Playtime 7 PM - Evening Breastfeeding 8 PM - Special Playtime with Mommy ♥ 9 PM ♥ DINNER WITH MOMMY Floating text from Mommy reads: "An hour's Playtime... and then it's time for Dinner~" "Oh, look at you, my HORNY LITTLE GUT-SLUT" "You're just as eager as MOMMY is~!"

This one gets an #arachnophobia warning!

Looks like Darbie has fallen into the clutches of a rather voracious and spidery Momster after setting up her respawn point in a poor location...~

A Flat Color piece for @dirtybooks.bsky.social

#abdl #abdlart #diaperart #impliedvore

Lämp...

A quick lil gift for @novamoth.bsky.social 💞

#abdl #abdlart #diaperart

You sure fucking did! Damn!

Diapers are self-care. This is an important point worth repeating.

#Diapers #ABDL

A furry dear boy, regressed to pre-schooler, awkwardly standing in front of a doorway wearing mismatched thrift store clothes and potentially a diaper. Asking if he can stay with his mom for a bit, and if she still knows how to change a diaper...

Same regressed dear furry, being treated like the toddler he now looks like by a tired/stern looking mom.

Love the expression on Momma Deer's face. She's so tired, she can't believe she's back here again - but what's she gonna do, NOT take care of her baby boy?

Sometimes y'gotta make the most of a rough situation, and that's just what Sautant here has done! Transformed into a Chocobo, this adventurer's found cushy comforts in his new role in the party!

A Shaded comm for @supernoviceamelia.bsky.social

#abdl #abdlart #diaperart #babyfur

My DM liked it so I thought you all would too! c:

An outfit I designed for my Cleric ^^

Hi! 👋

I release it to your imagination :3

Glad you liked it ^u^

You step out of the shower, you towel yourself off, you stumble into your bedroom, you flop down on your bed, and you masturbate so furiously that you go blind for just a couple of seconds.

完

That jackal and her prying stare, that sultry scolding voice, that firm paw grabbing your muzzle, the smell of baby wipes and rash cream in the back of your eyes.

With a huff, you rip the diaper off and storm into the bathroom.

You step into the shower and turn the water on full blast. As the hot water runs over you, you take a moment to process what happened to you on the other end of your bike route: that brazen violation of your personal space.

Despite your initial haste, it takes you longer to get back home than it did to get to the park. You put your bike in the garage and head into your living room. You tug down the front of your shorts and look down at the diaper that was forced onto you - that silly dragon smiling vacantly at you.

Only then does she tug your shorts up and let you go on your way. You scrabble up onto your feet, and she gives your padded butt a firm slap before you can get out of reach! With the laughter of park-goers burning in your ears, you clamber back up onto your bike and pedal away as fast as you can!

"And don't you DARE lemme catch you trying to bike home with a diaper full of doo-doo again, y'hear?" she sweetly scolds. "'Cuz I ain't got a problem wipin' your dirty butt again - or spankin' it in fronna God and everyone!"

"All done!" she chirps, smiling in satisfaction at her work as she sits back on her heels and wipes her hands clean with a fresh baby wipe.

You prop yourself up on your hands to get up - and then, she leans back over you, grabs your snout and gives it a firm but playful shake all around!

"Thank ya, sweetheart," she coos, and she leans over to give his cheek a little lick. She unfurls the babyish diaper and slips it under your butt, and then she pulls the front up over your cream-coated crotch and pulls the tapes on, closing the diaper snugly around your hips.

"All right, honey, I'm afraid Mama's gonna have to take one of your diapers. Seems like this li'l cub didn't bring any with 'em."

"Dass okay!" yips the boy, and he happily pulls out a cloth-backed diaper with a picture of a smiling dragon on the front and hands it to his Mama.

You peek out from between your fingers to see her looking down at your hips with a neutral expression - like this is just another chore she has to do today. Beside her, her baby boy is staring you right in the face, an eager grin splitting his muzzle.

Next comes the 'tushie cream,' a sticky white paste with a distinctive smell that she smears all over your rump. And she's not shy about covering your crotch in it, either!

Your vision so obscured, you're caught by surprise when you feel the cold wipes rubbing against your tailhole! The woman is thorough: clearly an experienced diaper-changer. She has to go through several wipes, but soon your bottom is sparking clean - far faster than you've ever managed yourself!

"Good boy. Fetch the baby wipes and the tushie paste out of Mama's diaper bag, wouldja?"

While the big jackal baby rummages around for the supplies, you can hear people gossiping and chuckling over the scene in front of them, and you can't help but cover your steaming face with both paws.

She grabs your ankles and pulls your legs up, pushing your knees up to your chest and fully exposing your messy butt. "Say, baby boy?" She turns to the jackal boy and smiles. "You wanna help Mama get this li'l cub clean?"

"Yah, yah!" The boy vigorously nods his head, his tail frantically wagging.

You scrunch up your face and turn away from the smell, and she snickers and plops it down on the mat beside your head. "Well, if you're not gonna take the time to change yourself, then you're gonna need someone to do it for you, ain't cha?"

You see the diaper sag as she brings it up to her nose and gives it a tentative sniff.

"Peeyew!" She brings the loaded diaper up to your nose and bounces it up and down. "You were gonna ride home in this filthy thing? Naughty, naughty!"

Your question is answered as she rips off the tapes of your Megamax. She opens it up, baring your messy bottom to anyone who cares to look your way! She wiggles it out from under you, then picks it up by the waistband between her thumb and her first two fingers.

She presses a paw on your belly to signal you to stay in place, and then she grabs your bike shorts and wiggles them down your thighs. Your heart races as you look around the park in a panic - is this lady seriously about to change you?! Out here?! In front of all these people?!

"Scoot over, honey-buns. Mama's got a little emergency to take care of!"

The boy scoots toward the edge of the blanket, and he watches as his 'Mama' pulls you down onto the blanket on your back.