(Last one for now I think for reposts)

The fun thought of being stuck in infinite potty training mode but never just ending up stopping or giving up. Still trying to get those sunshine stickers even if your potty chart is page after page of storm clouds.

Whether cus you are forgetful and it just happened or something always gets in the way. Like needing to ask your caregiver for help but getting their attention takes too long.

*Tug tug tug* on their sleeve while doing a potty dance. "Can I... I gotta... I... hrmmmmph..." Tail flagged, pants sagging lower and lower ending with a little sigh and a squeak of "Never mind..." before waddling off too embarrassed to ask for a change.

They might even say not just yet, if you do manage to hold it long enough to ask. You have to wait a few minutes until they're done what they're doing. But can you wait that long? Squirming and fighting your body trying to prove you don't need your poofy pants... until you do.

Or being made to wear locking clothes so that you need to ask for help. Fiddling with a lock in front of the potty knowing you made it in time but you just can't free yourself to keep your pants dry.

Always trying to make it and never giving up if you don't. Getting all the praise and encouragement that someday you'll be able to make it and fill that potty chart with suns! Or, just keep filling your pants, but at least you tried. :3

(More reposts from tweeeter)

Letting your mind wander while you work and all it is doing is building an imaginary ff14 sorta trial based around an eldritch regression monster. No attacks from the boss hurting health, just attributing different debilitating tf and regressive effects.

Starting raid wide turning all weapons into toys and slowly starts turning armor into restrictive baby gear until everyone is in onesies, overalls with snaps, or cartoon printed t-shirts with exposed diaper.

Tanks armor turning into thicker diapers for their tanking pants so they can handle the tank buster of being forced into a baby bouncer without feeling its magic take hold as easily.

Healers trying to esuna away the phantom paci that keeps trying to plant itself into the tanks mouth steal their full focus. As well as get party members that didn't evade fast enough moving again after they get stuck crawling.

Spread doubling the amount of liquid in your bladder so that if you don't move apart, you get the full contents of everyone too close to you to make you piddle away your thoughts faster

Reaching a limit cut and having to hope everyone is still capable of reading and counting or most if not all the numbers turn to unknown symbols.

Having to run from a tracking aoe that is just the snatching paws of some ghosty hands that will rock you back and forth and make you very sleepy if caught.

Getting hit by a push back into a high chair that you need to finish the whole contents of the jars of mushy food before being allowed out.

The fight going until the whole party is stuck unable to move while fighting piddling the last of their thoughts away while waiting to be bottle fed to send their mind empty.

Reaching enrage with anyone still not baby brained sending out a pulse that immediately forces everyone to grip their tummys and squat as they force ever ounce of thought into their diaper before falling back with a smush. Blankly gazing off into space with a slight vacant smile.

(Another repost from tweeeeter)

Diaper dungeon that requires adventurers to enter in pairs. One getting fuzzy headed and given the motor skills of a toddler, the other turned into a diaper and locked onto their partner but with still a clear mind so they need to work together to finish a nursery themed dungeon.

Every accident causes walking to be even harder and manipulation to regress farther until they can only crawl about, and slowly making the thoughts more and more hazy for the diaper until all they can think of is how good it feels to be so warm and squishy.

The diaper trying to convince their regressed friend that the triangle key needs to go in the triangle shaped hole, as they suck their thumb and put it in the square hole for the fourth time.

Doing a potty dance with arms tucked between their legs with the muffled cries of the diaper. "I can't see the puzzle! You gotta move you paws so we can..." *Loud hissing with a relaxed sigh* "oh... warm..." o///o

"You'll have to squat down so I can see this one. A little lower... too far, gotta stand a lil higher... Why are you still going lower? You're not gonna... hmmmph! Guess you really had to go..." *Fwump and heavy sags* >///<

If they don't get out before both become too incapable of proceeding, a nice group of plushes would come recover them. The regressed one being cared for as their new little friend and the diaper being changed off, magically cleaned, and reused, over and over again.

Imagining a curse that goes with this for anyone that manages to get in alone plays both roles. 95% of their mind going into their diaper to try an guide your body and if they fail to escape, all those old thoughts are disposed of while what remains of you is put under plush care.

(Repost from the ebil place)

Sleepy time plushy that misses when you were younger and would carry them everywhere, so after it feels you fall asleep it starts whispering in your ear encouraging you to relax and let go. Enough nights of this and you start to wake up with very soggy bed sheets.

That one little accident turns into many wet mornings. You soon find yourself sleeping in pull-ups on plastic sheets. Every night, your plushy snuggles close and tells you how proud they are that you're being good and wearing protection to bed to help.

With this praise, the sleepy time messages continue from your loving plush. "It's ok to relax and let go when you gotta go. No need to hold it, good little ones still can forget about the potty sometimes and still be a very good fluff."

Having your mind fog over randomly and then after what feels like just a moment, you find yourself doing a potty dance and needing to run to make it to the bathroom. Do you make it or do you leave a puddle? Either way, wearing your pull-ups in the day can give you some security. Day after day of embarrassing emergencies, like a little toddler in potty training just trying your best not wet before making it to the potty.

It doesn't stop there though, one day there is a urge to change your fashion sense and dress like you did when you were little, the next a new desire to suck on your thumb. Getting a paci would feel like such a good idea at that point

That is when you start to find the thought of leaving behind your plush friend unbearable! Who would help you feel better when you're feeling off and praise you for doing your best, or even help you clean up if your potty dance ends a little too soon?

Forever re-potty training, fully looking the part of a toddler. It does feel good when your hold your plush doesn't it? Were you ever really big, or was that all a dream? For now it doesn't matter, you can snuggle with your plush friend and all those mean thoughts will fade away.

Skunk tf scenario where another skunky pins you down and presses their diaper to your chin. At first the scent is overpowering and your gasp and struggle, but even as their slowly filling pants expands to cover your nose, something changes.

You feel more relaxed and the scent, no longer repugnant begins to become comforting or even pleasant. You feel your legs spreading as the tail between them grows into a massive fluffy skunk tail. You can see the telling stripe form at the end of your snoot and climb up your face. A joyful warmth running down your spine as your feel it grow to the tip of your big poofy tail.

You're a skunk too. A good little stinker. Always have been, haven't you? The scent still filling your olfactory senses. Or were you... wait, no need to think anymore. The powerful smell is telling you what you need to do... let those thinkies turn to stinkies and flow away with all your worries.

With one big push, you feel your body begin doing the work for you. A warm mush starts flowing your diaper. It feels so good. Your thoughts clouding as your bottom crinkles, slowly expanding over top of your tail until you can't push anymore and you sigh blissfully.

No thoughts left in your head, your old self fully deposited in your seat while the new you is free to be stinky. Such a good little skunk you are. A very good little stinker.

Happy skunky month! ​

The hypno moogle making new friends. No need to worry. A nursery is set up through the door to the right, so she'll be well taken care of

Is Lexxi's lalafell undergoing orientation with the FC's mascot. Drawing while posing screencaps from 14 is a bit more fun then I thought it would be. Multi-media doodles \O/

#diaper #abdl

They might even let you keep playing your game still while you get changed, but you'll need to announce into your mic that you had an accident in your diapee/nappy and need help with changies to earn that

I finally drew something again! Happy kupos ;u;

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