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Japan has a diaper fashion show. The last few sentences of the article are hot.
" A volunteer at the show, Hiroko Sano, 55, who also runs care products company Shes Kobo, tried urinating into a diaper, a requirement for someone seeking to be a fitter.
She relieved herself when she was stuck in a traffic jam.
"It wasn't so comfortable," she said. "But who cares? Nobody's looking.
"It will be your turn tomorrow.""
http://news.yahoo.com/s/afp/20080928/lf_afp/lifestylejapanseniorfashionhealth_080928030139;_ylt=AiAt
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o rly?
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anyone have a video?
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Sounds hot.

So, diaper thread? It's been a while
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Diaper thread sounds good to me
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mmmmm
my favorite fetish
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/e/
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NEED VID NAOW!
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/d/
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sauce of op plz
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Somebody posted a diaper Madotsuki story a few days back. Anyone want it?
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moar
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sorry i has no source

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yes please :d
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Weightless. Floating face-up on a mountain stream that flowed beautifully through the most serene forest imaginable, Madotsuki was an image of peace and calm. The perfect canopy above allowed just enough sunlight to strike the stream that it was a shimmering flow of quicksilver. Time passed slowly, just the way she preferred it, savoring every moment of her perfect world. Her dream world, she inadvertently reminded herself. Madotsuki flowed ever so slowly, not a care where it took her. Indeed, this area was new to her, she had no clue where she was going. As caught in the moment as she was, peace and calm subjugated any fear.

Nothing lasts forever, least of all in her turbulent mind. Soon, the forest air grew thin and the trees began to break, allowing more and more sun until she was blinded by it. Suddenly, she could feel nothing. The river beneath her was so warm she barely felt it. Her eyes saw nothing through the sunlight. For a moment, Madotsuki was flying to heaven an angel.

Whumph. She landed on a cloud? No, this was familiar. Her bed? Sleepiness still dragged at her body and clouded her senses, but something wasn't right, even to her half-baked perception. Slowly she sat up in and blinked a bit of sleep out of her eyes. She wasn't in her room. Surrounding her was a tall white wooden cage. Her bedsheets were a light pink. Some kind of chime circled above. Was this an adult-sized crib?

"Look, she's waking up!" It was a woman's voice. Hearing something speak intelligbly was not an every day occurance, and Madotsuki was stunned.

A tall faceless woman loomed over the edge of the cage, wearing an invisible smile and staring with invisible eyes that shimmered with adoration. Madotsuki was decidedly reminded of the good qualities in her mother, lovely long and slightly curly hair, a voice calming if foreign. The giant reached in to grab her, and gently lifted her out of the crib humming a quiet lullaby.
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"You're going to want a change of clothes, little one." Calmed and peaceful, Madotsuki simply went limp and enjoyed the ride as much as the mountain stream.

The mother was only twice as tall as she was, but she ferried Madotsuki across the room as if her weight was nothing, softly setting her down on a small blanket in the middle of the floor. Madotsuki was wide awake now, stretching her arms without standing up, waiting patiently.

"Start undressing for me, will you?" The mother called over her shoulder, still as calming as before.

Madotsuki hardly thought about it and pulled off her skirt, panties, and shirt, tossing them to the side and exposing her underdeveloped and decidedly virgin self. It was hardly the first time she had been naked in a dream, and breaking the immersion now might wake her up before she wanted to. The mother returned and laid out a set of diaper changing supplies, getting to work without another word.

Baby powder came first, lightly sprinkled and gently rubbed in. Madotsuki twitched and gasped slightly when one of the fingers struck a sensitive point. Next came the diaper itself. It looked overly thick to her, nearly three inches, but it felt softer than a cloud as it slid under her and she set her bottom on it. It felt so soft as the mother folded it over that she couldn't help but giggle, so soft it made her tingle. She was naked except for the diaper, and the rest of her body enjoyed the fresh air.
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It was difficult to stand up with the new presence in-between her legs, but she managed and started walking around. The diaper crinkled with every step, and the mother giggled and sighed with motherly adoration. Madotsuki didn't feel embarassed but safe, like she was a baby again loved by a perfect mother. For a while, she WAS a baby again. She played around the room, alternately crawling and walking as the diaper allowed, savoring the joyous moment in her perfect world. Her dream world, she reminded herself.

Time moved slowly in dreamland, but it wasn't very long before the giant's forewarning came true. She was so caught up in playing that she didn't notice until it was done, but the diaper felt a lot warmer and heavier. Madotsuki's curiosity overcame her and she grabbed the front of the diaper to check. Feeling the warmth squish up to her sent another wave of tingles throughout her body and confirmed her suspicions. She had wet herself.

"Going to need another change of clothes before bedtime?" The mother leaned over and beamed her invisible inhuman smile. Madotsuki was so cute that she couldn't help but lean in and pinch her che-

She awoke with a start. This time, in her room exactly the way it was when she went to sleep. Reflexively reaching for her dream diary and pen, she scribbled down a short passage and almost fell back to sleep when it struck her to check. Throwing off the blanket, her hand flew to her panties. Dry. Breathing a sigh of relief, she plopped back down on the pillows and dozed off again.

With love, /jp/
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No problem!
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Any moar stories or picture?
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why not
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>>1082166
I posted some of Diapered Anon's stories about a day ago, but the were deleted.
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diapers isn't /d/ enough for me.
any futas in diapers?
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I like the artist of these pics