The stinkiest, prettiest goblin girlfriend for every pamperbutt!
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An ideal fairy girlfriend in a thick diaper!
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Mommy Holli will have some messy play when Cuppy daughter is away!
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Pizza Slice Sweatshirt
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The only way to wear pizza.
100% cotton. Ready to ship in mid-March.
Flower's Farty Feast, animated and voiced!
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aMayu's First Messing Misfortune
Caught pooping her pampers by her older sister? Ooof!
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Aliza's Bare Butt Punishment
A fun little spanking animation!
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owlcan :
Dere's Diaper Days!
NOW WITH NARRATION!
Text to read along:
Whilst she was squirreled away in that shaded corner, Dere could hear the voices of the underclassmen in B-2 busily trying to locate their soccer ball. She had escaped to that corner for the privacy she believed necessary to check her diaper. However, no sooner had she rounded the corner, Dere's fast-fleeting continence gave rise to a dire urgency. "Please no, please not now! Not here!" During a round of pleading and struggling with her belly and bladder, Dere hunkered closer and closer to the floor- a position that would bode precarious. She felt the intense waves of nauseating pressure mounting just below her navel. It was a searing pulsation- the digestive distress slammed into her as she tried to resist. Hastily she threw off her running togs, her shoes, and her socks. Dere knew if the raging forces within were unleashed even the ultra-thick protection between her legs was nothing but a paper wall against a hurricane's supreme force. Nature did not tolerate Dere's reluctance- nor her shame- breaching the girl's defenses at the end of her pitiable, if commendable, struggle. With all her blockades failing, the first sound to rise into the air was that of a droning, ever-present hiss. It was accompanied by warmth, spilling out from her nethers, drenching her manicured-yet-fuzzed groin with an unpleasant moisture. The backing track of this cacophony was Dere’s pathetic mewling of resistance. The rumbling, trumpeting, and then subsiding sound that proceeded after was one of ultimate degradation and torment. Dere's eyes collected tears as her brief did its damnedest to prevent the deluge from escaping. Like her compromised continence, the diaper could not handle the flow and dribbled from the leg gathers, becoming a pond between Dere's feet. Against her left heel she felt her humiliating expulsion wet her dusty sole. The third sound to come was one to send into her bloodstream icicles of paralyzing terror. Karoline, one of the hall monitors, was calling back to her group as the soccerball rolled into Dere's view- past her hiding corner. She was minding some of the younger students as part of her duties, and this put her in direct path of….Dere. "It's right over here! I got it!" Karoline shouted over her shoulder. Dere looked right, to the ball that was dooming her. She then looked left, to the rear entrance of the school. She appeared to have two choices. Dere` could allow Karoline to see her in that wretched state or she could risk a dozen others in her gym class seeing her soiled rear waddling into safety. Not that it mattered, Karoline had already stopped to stare at Dere as she finished her accident.
Whilst she was squirreled away in that shaded corner, Dere could hear the voices of the underclassmen in B-2 busily trying to locate their soccer ball. She had escaped to that corner for the privacy she believed necessary to check her diaper. However, no sooner had she rounded the corner, Dere's fast-fleeting continence gave rise to a dire urgency. "Please no, please not now! Not here!" During a round of pleading and struggling with her belly and bladder, Dere hunkered closer and closer to the floor- a position that would bode precarious. She felt the intense waves of nauseating pressure mounting just below her navel. It was a searing pulsation- the digestive distress slammed into her as she tried to resist. Hastily she threw off her running togs, her shoes, and her socks. Dere knew if the raging forces within were unleashed even the ultra-thick protection between her legs was nothing but a paper wall against a hurricane's supreme force. Nature did not tolerate Dere's reluctance- nor her shame- breaching the girl's defenses at the end of her pitiable, if commendable, struggle. With all her blockades failing, the first sound to rise into the air was that of a droning, ever-present hiss. It was accompanied by warmth, spilling out from her nethers, drenching her manicured-yet-fuzzed groin with an unpleasant moisture. The backing track of this cacophony was Dere’s pathetic mewling of resistance. The rumbling, trumpeting, and then subsiding sound that proceeded after was one of ultimate degradation and torment. Dere's eyes collected tears as her brief did its damnedest to prevent the deluge from escaping. Like her compromised continence, the diaper could not handle the flow and dribbled from the leg gathers, becoming a pond between Dere's feet. Against her left heel she felt her humiliating expulsion wet her dusty sole. The third sound to come was one to send into her bloodstream icicles of paralyzing terror. Karoline, one of the hall monitors, was calling back to her group as the soccerball rolled into Dere's view- past her hiding corner. She was minding some of the younger students as part of her duties, and this put her in direct path of….Dere. "It's right over here! I got it!" Karoline shouted over her shoulder. Dere looked right, to the ball that was dooming her. She then looked left, to the rear entrance of the school. She appeared to have two choices. Dere` could allow Karoline to see her in that wretched state or she could risk a dozen others in her gym class seeing her soiled rear waddling into safety. Not that it mattered, Karoline had already stopped to stare at Dere as she finished her accident.
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Meme time! With a very loaded alternate!
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Messy-bottom cuddles, with extra-smelly version!
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Smelly bottom inspection
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Princess Girlfriends!
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Bedtime Babybutt Lulu
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I saw myself in the mirror at the store! You all get a good look at my padded butt! <3
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