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Kinggold63
Sep 03, 2025 02:03 am
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What should I write next for October of 2025?
Pick one or multiple options on what you want to see this month for the ABDL story, and the Wedgie story.
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Kinggold63
Sep 03, 2025 01:51 am
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Wishful Thinking (Part 2)
Wishes 4, 6, & 7:
- The ability to stop/start time at will and be unaffected physically.
- The ability to magically create any item that I can pick up.
- To master the powers on this list.
After readjusting to the fresh diaper, I had on, I decided to go to the mall to test out my new powers.
As I arrived, 2 young looking guys were exiting the mall, and came up to me, squeezed my crotch, and stated that I was dry and called me a good boy. I smiled and decided to test something out.
I tried to freeze time. The two men stopped mid-walk, a bird frozen in the air, perfect. I walked up to the two men and pulled down their pants. One was wearing a pair of plaid boxers, and the other was wearing a black thong.
I giggled and had an idea. I took their wallets to look at their IDs, putting them back when I was done.
The boxer wearing one was a young black man with a short fade haircut. He was lean, tall, and looked like he could take on the world. His name was Aaron.
The thong wearing one was a young, tanned, toned, white man with sandy blond hair and a chiseled jawline. He had a shirt with the Superman logo on it. His name was Hunter.
I took off their undies and summoned a pair of tighty whities with the name Aaron on the waistband, as well as the day of the week on it. I pulled Aaron’s pants back up, making sure his shirt was tucked into his briefs and his waistband exposed.
I then summoned a pair of Superman underoos with the name Hunter on the waistband and did the same to him as I did Aaron.
I turned back around, and headed to the mall entrance and unfroze time. I could hear one of them mentioning that their drawers felt tighter than before.
As I went into the mall, there was a mass of people. It was a Sunday after all. I had gotten a few diaper checks as I made my way to the bathrooms to see if all parts of the wish came true.
There was a long line, and half of the guys looked like they were on the local community college’s football team. I gulped. They were all so hot.
The one in front of me looked over his shoulder saw me, and then said to his friends, “Hey, we have a Port-A-Puppy here.” My heart fluttered and sank at the same time as my pants were pulled off, my onesie was completely removed, and I had 6 guys piss into my diaper. 3 in the front, 3 in the back.
My diaper swelled. More than a typical one would. When all the men finished, my padding was practically falling off due to the weight, but not leaking. One of the even squeezed by butt and crotch (which I couldn’t not feel) to see if it would leak. It didn’t.
They all shrugged, gave me my clothes back, gave me head pats, and called me a good boy. One even kissed me on the cheek.
So I was at the mall, in a swollen diaper, with clothes that did not fit.
I was embarrassed. I looked like a big dumb baby with a swollen diaper. The shock of it all made me forget that I could create clothes that WOULD fit me. I mean, I just got the powers. Give me a break.
After scrambling, I finally remembered that fact, and created some jeans and a hoodie onesie that did fit over the diaper so that it didn’t fall off.
Damn, this is hard to walk in. Felt like I had a full Trest on. As I waddled around the mall, grew tired, and decided to go home to change out of this.
On my drive home, I had the urge to pee, and usually, when I have a diaper this full, I try to hold it so that I don’t leak. But something in the back of my mind told me to let myself pee. And I did. If felt amazing. I almost had a pee-gasm.
As I got home, I immediately got out of that diaper, and into a fresh pair of FTL tighty whities. Felt good to be nice and dry down there. I made dinner, took a shower, and went to bed.
Kinggold63
Sep 03, 2025 01:28 am
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Wishful Thinking (Part 1)
I went antiquing with the boyfriend the other day when I found a fascinating purple glass bottle. It had a fat bottom and thinned out to a tall neck. The glasswork was very ornate with what looked like gold paint adoring it. It would make the perfect decanter. I looked at the price tag, and it was only $55. What a steal.
A few days past, and I finally got around to unpacking the box the bottle came in (thanks to ADHD). I noticed it was a bit dusty. Not surprised, I got a damp paper towel and started to wipe the dust off.
After the first few swipes, purple smoke started pouring out the top of the bottle. And before me stood (or more accurately, floated due to his lower half being purple mist) a muscular, tanned, middle eastern man. He wore a purple vest and a purple and gold taqiyah. His hands had many rings with various gemstones in them, his chest was covered in a thick mat of black hair, his face had a short, well-groomed beard.
“ها أنا جني المصباح. تحصل على 3 أمنيات. تحدث يا معلم.” (ha 'ana juny almisbahi. tahsul ealaa 3 'umniaati. tahduth ya muealim.) The figure speaks in a booming voice.
“I… I don’t speak that language.” I say, pantomiming what I mean.
The figure chuckles for a bit, snaps his fingers, and says with an Saudi Arabian accent, “I am the Djinn of the lamp. You get 3 wishes. Speak Master.”
“So… what are the rules? Anything I can’t ask for?” I ask.
“Smart one. Yes. You cannot wish for more wishes. You cannot wish for more wish granting beings. You cannot wish for anyone’s or anything’s death. And once you used your last wish, you are no longer my Master, and you cannot summon me again. I will wait for a new Master after that.”
“Would it be possible to free you with a wish?” I ask earnestly.
The Djinn’s eyes widen in shock. And in a more relaxed tone, he replies, “I… I don’t know. I’ve never met a mortal who wanted to free me.”
“If I plan on using my last wish to free you, would you not twist my first two wishes and grant them with my original intent?”
The Djinn scratches his chin while thinking. He snaps his fingers, and a scroll appears. He opens it and studies it, as if it was an NDA, and he was looking for a loophole. He smiles and snaps his fingers again, causing the scroll to disappear.
“I think we can make that work. What is your first wish… Master?”
You see, I’ve always had fantasies of meeting a real genie, or Djinn in this case. So, I had a list of 7 things on my phone with what I wanted. Some are kinky, some are the classic super powers. “I wish for everything on this list becomes true,” as I show the list to the Djinn.
He squints his eyes at me as if I did something wrong, sighs, and looks at the list. His eyes widen, chuckles a little, and then returns my phone to me. “Ok, so technically, your wish is worded as a single wish. So, I can do that. However, try this again, and I’ll refuse to grant it.”
“Got it,” I say with a shit-eating grin.
The Djinn snaps his fingers. Nothing seemed to change.
Wish 1: If wearing a diaper, I have a 100% chance of having a diaper check, change, and/or diaper used as a urinal by any man I find attractive.
He reaches his hand to my crotch and squeezes. “Looks like someone is a little soggy.” He says in a condescending tone. He lifts my up and lays me down onto the ground, as if I weigh nothing to him, and starts unbuckling my belt, and taking off my pants, revealing that I am wearing a black onesie underneath.
He unsnaps it and pulls it up. My Husky PeekABU diaper is swollen to the point of almost leaking. I blush and cover my face in embarrassment.
The Djinn summons some wet wipes, baby powder, and a fresh diaper. This one is a thick Bambino Classico diaper. He removes the soiled padding, wipes my bits and butt down with the warm wipes. Causing me to strain in my chastity cage. He then lifts my legs up and places the new diaper under me. Next, he puts a plethora of power on, stating, “Don’t want you to get a diaper rash.”
He then rubs some powder on my stomach, smiles, and pulls the front of the padding up, tapes me up, puts the onesie back on, pulls up my pants, and re-buckles my belt. Finally, he picks me up and puts me back on my feet.
“What is your next wish?” He asks as if nothing weird just happened.
Wish 3: Wishes 1 and 2 are perceived by the public as normal activity.
“Uh…. Can I get back to you on that?” I want to test some things out,” I say, a little dazed and embarrassed with what just happened. He nods and goes back into the lamp.
Kinggold63
Sep 03, 2025 01:12 am
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My Bed Wetter Boyfriend
Nothing is cuter than seeing my boyfriend cuddling his stuffie while waiting for me on the changing mat to be put in his nightly diaper.
I stuff a paci- sorry, "binky", into his mouth after dinner because he could not stop obsessing over the politics of the day. He needed to relax a little.
Anyhoo, I lifted his legs up, gave his bottom a few love taps before sliding the diaper on him, put a generous amount of baby powder on him, and then taped up the front. Gods he's a cutie patootie.
The next part is my favorite. He puts his arms in the air as I slip on his favorite onesie, dinos. He loves dinos. He looks so adorable when he pops his head through. I couldn't contain myself and give him a big smooch on his binky before snapping it close.
After cleaning up the supplies, I tucked him into bed before big spooning the piddle pants.
I woke up at like 3am to get some water. When I came back, I decided to check to see if the little guy was soggy. And let me tell you, soaked was an understatement. I'm more surprised he didn't leak. So I decided to change him before he does.
I have no idea how he didn't wake up. I didn't make any effort on being extra quiet when removing the tapes. I wanted to see how far I can put his cage on before he wakes up. The fucker stayed asleep! Can't wait for him to wake up thinking he was dry, and find out his little surprise.
Feeling something grinding on my dick, I woke up. Nothing beats the smell of diaper boy in the morning. "Morning Potty Pants," I say as I grabbed the front of his diaper and saw that he was soaked. WTF?!?!
"Oh wow. Good thing I changed you last night." He spins around and gives me a quizzical look. "Yeah. I woke up at like 3am and couldn't fall back asleep. I noticed you were soaked and decided to change you. I'm surprised you didn't wake up. And I can see you've noticed the little surprise I added."
His face turned beet red and squirms. "Aww. Poor baby is such a soggy doggy," I say as I grind my hand down on the words baby? soggy, and soggy. "We may need to switch to thicker diapees. Or maybe just double up. Why don't you nap a little while I make breakfast. Then I'll get you changed."
I remove his binky and give him a big kiss, then shoving it back in before he could get a word out. As I start to walk out of the room, I hear a muffled "meanie" from his mouth.
"That’s 5 swats per cheek," I reply. Imma make his butt as red as his face.
Kinggold63
Sep 03, 2025 01:07 am
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Being a Bedwetter Boyfriend
Just got out of the shower with a towel around my waist and a binky in my mouth. My bf wanted me to shut up for the rest of the night. I can talk a little too much. Hehe
Well I walk into the bedroom and find that my pjs are folded next to the changing mat with a big, thick, fluffed up, crinkly, white diaper, some baby powder, and Skipper, my puppy stuffie. I lay down on the mat and cuddle Skipper while I wait for my boyfriend to diaper me up.
Now, I wasn't always a bed wetter, but after years of hypnosis, I now wet the bed almost every night, and need protection.
The door opens, and my beautiful boyfriend is there. Ebony skin glistening with water from his shower, fat cock swinging with each step, and that fucking smile. Just melts me.
He takes my towel, wraps it around himself to finish drying himself off, before giving me a kiss on the cheek and gives me some belly rubs. He then lifts my legs up, slides the diaper underneath, and lowers me to make sure everything is lined up. He then sprinkles the powder over my naughty bits and rubs it in before pulling the front up and taping me up.
I stand up, and he puts my Dino onesie, giving me a kiss on my binky as my head pokes through, causing me to giggle. He then clips my binky to the onesie and tucks me into bed. I wiggle and giggle before snuggling into my boyfriend's arms before falling asleep.
I wake up and notice my legs are spread apart a little, and my crotch is warm. I snuggle into my sleeping partner's arms more, sucking on my binky, and cuddling Skipper.
"Morning potty pants," he groans before grabbing my swollen crotch. "Oh wow. Good thing I changed you last night."
I look at him a little confused, and then realize that as he's groping me, I feel my dick being retrained in a cage. I didn't have that on last night? I start squirming and wriggling as he holds me tight and rubs the front of my pissy padding.
"Yeah. I woke up at like 3am and couldn't fall back asleep. I noticed you were soaked and decided to change you. I'm surprised you didn't wake up. And I can see you've noticed the little surprise I added."
I blush and moan behind the pacifier. Trying to hump his hand, but he's got me locked in with the cuddle.
"Aww. Poor baby is such a soggy doggy. We may need to switch to thicker diapees. Or maybe just double up," he says as he methodically grinds his hand against my caged dick.
"Why don't you nap a little while I make breakfast. Then I'll get you changed." He removes my binky, kisses me, and plops it back in before I can say a word.
"Meanie," I mutter behind the plastic shield.
"That's 5 swats per cheek," he chuckles as he walks out of the room.
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