Primarily ABDL. Call me Fisk, I have an otter fursona but you Can and Should call me a Kitten. NO MINORS 18+ only
I don't like genitals.
@fiskvelox
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diapers unpotty train you by helping your muscles Relax,
mittens that are so comfy and useless that you forget how to use your paws,
pacifier so addicting and numbing that it untrains your words and makes eating without help- or from a bottle, more difficult..
SO THE ONE TIME THE BEDWETTING HYPNO FILES KICK IN IS WHEN I'M NOT PADDED AND IN A PLANE, HUH
I HAD TO PANIC-WAKE MYSELF AND RUN TO THE BATHROOM LIKE THIS ON A 3 HOUR FLIGHT CUZ MY BRAIN'S RE-RUNNING THE FILE
FKSNJFHSKFNSHFKFHSUFH
potty un-training, meaning an end-result of incontinence, is always a big fave, but..
imagine; potty impaired, meaning always struggling to make it, which to me is MUCH huffier dhfgkj just!! permanently potty training due to forces beyond your control
"T-Trick or treat!" Fisk says nervously, holding a sack full of candy out- mitted paws threatening to slip. His jolteon kigu is keeping him warm in the chilly autumn evening, despite one of the buttons being askew, showing off his lightning-bolt patterned diaper in the process.
plush dragon D&D mob, it grapples & tries to eat adventurers by stuffing them into their soft plush bellies
every round inside, a new cursed item is forced onto you in sequence;
Dragon Sleeper
Dragon Booties
Dragon Mitts
Dragon Collar
Dragon Pacifier
Egg Vibe
Dragon Egg
Waking up strapped down to a crib, hypno files already running in your ears, vision obscured by a pretty, colorful spiral on the visor strapped down by the locking straps of your paci muzzle..
Fed and changed without your input, just more thing you don’t have to worry about…
thick, slippery booties that teach you walking is always harder than crawling
a suite of babyish clothes to help you stop paying attention to the state of your diapers, and always wait to be helped in/out of things
"wearing 24/7 might make me kind of bored of diapers"
me, sitting here after taking a shower, waiting to dry off: i should be diapered, i need to get diapered, i wanna get diaperED RIGHT NOW
I wore diapers for the entirety of MFF
my brain, in the airport, while I'm waiting to go home: tear open your carry-on and put another diaper on
my frontal lobe: what? no- what??! hello????
rest of the brain: DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT
frontal lobe: AAAAA
a-am i forgetting something? i might be forgetting something, the bonnet tied 'round my head has built-in earphones that whisper subliminal praise in my own headvoice whenever i behave good so i tend to forget stuff
bedwetting is really good but for me, Especially as a Status Condition that you just have to cope with
you KNOW this isn't a thing you used to struggle with, and you DON'T KNOW how or why it started.. but after washing sheets for a few days in a row now, you need a solution...
cursed pacifier that forces you to suckle on it at a regular, relaxed pace.. it can't be removed without Remove Curse, but will temporarily phase out (and back in afterwards) for the following reasons:
Kissing Plushies (with intent to kiss)
Being Bottlefed (cannot feed self)
*hugs plushie* I wonder what's keeping me regressed like this.. *smooches plushie* it's gotta be something I'm constantly interacting with.. *yawns & squeezes plushie* s-something kiddy yet comforting enough to go unnoticed.. *closes eyes and falls asleep with plushie* mmhgn...
i just think it's really cute to be in ABDL scenarios where you're encouraged and rewarded for enjoying yourself and getting off, but being put in situations/bondage/clothing that basically makes reaching climax impossible unless you surrender to your most depraved instincts,,,,
thinking about pullups i've already wet once, making it to the potty later, and after what *should* be a triumphant moment, feeling that warm squish as i tug the training pants back up... >///>
i just think my friends should constantly check if i'm diapered, and force me into thick, soft, useless mittens and slippery waddle booties when we hang out, and sneakily keep me catnipped with food they feed me or drinks they offer in a sippy or bottle, a-and, and,,
you know you'd think being 24/7 padded for nearly half a year would condition my libido into calming down, but
apparently i really Was always meant to succumb to a realm of overstimulation, pleasure, and reluctant wish-fulfillment cuz im fucking Animal Mode every fucking daY
hypnovisors are great because you can resist and be in denial about how it's affecting you- it's just a bunch of lights and swirls, but you can see and focus fine still! it's just annoying..
.. catching yourself zoning out for increasingly long times. having to battle intrusive-
diapers that help you re-learn a tiny bit of potty training once you're totally incontinent..
.. pull-ups that somehow screw up your muscle memory so you re-learn potty training totally wrong and makes retraining difficult..
.. back and forth, until recovery's impossible......
mmmn anyone who claims diapers are good for focusing on stuff like games or art is a LIAR it just delays it
it's all going swimmingly until like, your third wetting.. and then you lose focus for an entirely different reason, and then you're laying down on your bed, and rubbing--
diaper me and stuff me in a a cursed eevee kigu
and then set traps that I gotta avoid with evolution stones that'll evolve me and add new curses
.. everstone traps that revert my kigu back to an eevee, but doesn't remove all of the curses from before >//>
getting stuck in a jolteon-themed footie sleeper cuz the plushies that bullied me into it sewed it perfectly- such that the only 'egress' is the crotch snaps, for diaper changes
>mitted and in a locked kitty kigu with a noticeable diaper bulge, holding a plastic sword and running from large animated plushies
*freezeframe, record scratch-- looks at the camera*
You're probably wondering how I got in this situation,
okay so pitching an abdl game idea here,
the premise has you brought to a realm/situation where plushies roam freely to force infantile clothing, habits, and mindsets on those who wander near.. keeping their charges trapped in all manners befitting their new lots in life..
me: I like babyfur stuff so much, but I can't see myself genuinely getting into any little activities
also me, high: haha I stacked two things on top of eachother this is the coolest shit
forced into layers of clothing that make going to the potty just Too Much Work
shortalls with buckles and straps and snaps to fuss with, a onesie underneath.. all with magnetic snaps that take Just A Little Too Much Effort to pry open so you have to do it one by one
cursed onesie/sleeper that weakens your coordination and makes complex movement feel.. weird and unsteady. debuffs avoid and accuracy
cursed booties that randomly get slippery, training you to willingly choose crawling over walking. occasionally makes travel between rooms slower
nursery dungeon but the only way You can open doors is by humping a big plushie 'till either one of you is Satisfied
and if you aren't a good enough top for them, the plush'll take matters into their own paws..
till eventually the mere intent of wanting to go through a door-
Potty chart that hasn’t seen anything but rain clouds in weeks, so your caretaker has started putting the star stickers on the walls and ceiling as decoration
abdl dungeon puzzle that's literally just fitting soft-toy blocks into their proper holes, but they're all the same vague shape and the holes match exactly one block
putting the wrong block in at any point resets the puzzle, and you suddenly feel as though-
anyways I'm crazy obsessed with diapers right now and would like to be forced into them and babied and passed around between caretakers like a beloved, fussy, object of affection that they want to slowly break down and erode my will and resistance until I'm just fukin' puddingggg
a curse that turns any worn underwear that isn't a diaper or pullup, into a diaper
a curse that prevents you from climaxing unless you are wearing underwear
a curse that summons a ghost paw to tease you and rub/grope your diaper every time you claim you're 'big' or 'not a baby'
my fetish is.... cozy...... which has the immediate conflict of 'if i'm cuddling with someone i am Going to get a boner' and i hate that
s-so i hope my cuddly non-abdl friends are okay with me being padded or i'm gonna have to cut it short after a point....
All these folks humiliating themselves by being hypno’d/forced to diaper-hump their plushies, while I’m here stuck getting humped by My plushies instead.. /)///(\
Thinking about Zeraora, personally and intimately helping me into an alarmingly thick pull-up, making a show of guiding my feet paws and tail into the right holes, as if teaching me how it works..
D-dumping baby powder in after, accompanied by a playful swat on my rump—
buzzy pamps that activate whenever you Think about escaping
rewarding you for the idea, while stifling the action! going from stubbornly climbing a babygate, to a flustered, moaning mess on the floor because the front of your buzzy diaper pressed against it
magic pacigag that disappears only under specific conditions:
-kissing plushies
-someone else is spoon/bottlefeeding you
-repeating the words you're expected to repeat from the hypnofiles you're being forced to listen to
'tea that makes you a bedwetter' is VERY different from 'tea that makes you wet the bed' and i KNOW my friends knew the difference when they bought the leaves
the only thing hotter than being babied into submission by plushies, is to be an adventuring party of 2-4 cute furries being babied into submission by plushies
thinking about hypnovisors that, for one reason or More, are difficult or impossible to take off on your own..
.. wanna uselessly pry and tug and push at them while they slowly, inexorably, imperceptibly teach me how to be a Good Kitten~..
Current mandatory barriers to climax:
-must be diapered (already 24/7)
-must be making out with a plush
-must be done after every plush-assisted unconsciousness (plush tax)
-once started, must remain until success or buzzy powers down