Friday, 4 March 2016

Held by Daddy sketch

Just a little sketch which I was practising drawing Daddy characters with, probably won’t go further than this, but I thought it was kind of cute.

Sunday, 24 January 2016

Chasing Emily (Diaper Dimension) Fan Art - A Show At Lyle Redmond's House

A bit of fan art for Chasing Emily, still one of the best AB/DL stories I've ever read.

I wasn't happy with my previous attempt at drawing the ballet dancers, so decided that the other drawing perhaps just showed another event from elsewhere in the world.

There’s a higher res version available on DeviantArt

Tuesday, 22 December 2015

“You should really pick up your toys" by kilzboy83

Another fantastic shrinking/giantess piece by kilzboy83 at DeviantArt. So good it had to be shared.

A Christmas Tale - A Diaper Dimension Story

Note: This is set in Princess Pottypants' fantastic Diaper Dimension universe. You can find the original and other stories since here.

The house was abuzz with Christmas preparations underway.

Mrs Lara Martina prepared the day's big lunch, while Tim and Jen touched up the Christmas tree. It had been up for a month, but the thirty-something husband and wife had arrived late last night, and felt that the tree could do with a little more decorating for the special day.

Presents sat around the tree. Just waiting to be opened.

More adults sat about the living room, drinking a mixture of hot, cold, and alcoholic drinks to celebrate the festive season.

The front door opened and closed, and Georgia entered, all smiles. A small cheer went up, and Mrs Martina leaned out from the kitchen, waving an excited stirring spoon at her eighteen year old daughter as she entered the house.

Georgia waved as she walked past. She glanced into the second lounge, and smiled at her older cousin Mallory, who was bouncing her little on her knee.

Sasha had been decked in an incredibly cute littles Christmas dress, red with white trim, high-hemmed enough to inspect most of her diaper. Georgia would love to get another chance to play with her.

Sunday, 13 December 2015

A Normal Little's Life | A Diaper Dimension Tale

Peaches blinked away the sleep, but didn't act disobediently as she was sat in front of the vanity mirror today.

Even though she would never have chosen this, she couldn't deny that a part of her - deep down - felt a little bit like a spoiled and special princess. Of course, other parts of her rebelled.

She looked over her short pink toddler dress in the reflection, and blushed.

It made it rather clear what kind of adult Little she was, and what her home-life was like. Very few people would even talk to her like an adult again, particularly not the larger folk. And she was rather trapped in their society's world now. It was getting hard to believe that she had even ever been an adult.

The giantess behind picked up the enormous hairbrush, and began firmly combing out her night tangles. Peaches winced and blushed, but sat fairly still. She'd had months to get used to this, and she knew full well that the hairbrush would be used on her bottom if she was 'a naughty girl.' She kept her squirming to a minimum, and was 'good.'

Good girls didn't get spanked after all. At least, not as much.

She even felt a bit guilty about the times she had been or thought naughty, even though that logically she knew that she shouldn't. But it was hard not to, being a fraction of the size of the Amazon giants, in their society where they saw adult Littles as needing to be taken care of, like children. She'd been bathed, she'd been spanked, and she'd been put to stand with her nose in the corner, then apologize for her behaviour.

The adult in her had been trained out. It was getting hard to believe that there was anything but this life for her.

And she was getting pretty good at being a toddler. She had five stars from daycare this week. Her littles-ballet group was performing monthly on the stage in the park, to a crowd of hundreds every second Sunday. She even had two regular playgroup friends - the other little 'girl' next door, and another girl from daycare whose 'Mommy' somehow knew her Mommy. There was even a boy who Mommy might let her start playing with, though she was much more careful and supervising of that - and Peaches' life was all supervised now days.

Of course, that might have included supervised bathroom trips, if she was allowed to use one.

Her reflection clearly showed the thick diaper beneath her very short dress. The final insult about what Amazons thought of littles. Quite a few betweeners presumed that she must need them if she was wearing them too, and had partaken in overly embarrassing discussion and changing of her diapers.

She squirmed about on the thick thirsty padding of her diaper, just glad that it was dry, and clean. There was no way to even describe being made to use a diaper for the uncleanest of purposes as an adult. But the amazons were simply sure that littles needed it, and it often became a self-fulfilling prediction when a little was given no other choice. After that, it became a regular part of life for littles, with many humiliating checks and comments. It was impossible to feel like a grownup with all that.

But littles "just weren't really grownups", as giants and giantesses like her Mommy would say.

Peaches went obediently still as her Mommy finished up her hair, attaching a bow, and then pulling up the pink dress off over her head. Unfortunately the woman only replaced it with a pink t-shirt, and Peaches winced. She hated it when people could actually properly fully see her diaper - and she had a playdate today! Sure, everybody saw hefty glimpses of it beneath her short dresses, or even the full outline when she was doing ballet - but she at least usually had a leotard or something over it, and could pretend that she had some dignity.

Now Mommy wanted to broadcast to the world that Peaches was just a baby. Perhaps her playmate had been acting up, and needed the reminder. Well, Peaches would do as her Mommy expected, she would be the best possible baby today as she suckled on her bottle of expressed breastmilk. She didn't want to get in trouble herself, and also wanted to remind her friend of what they were. The girl would only get herself in trouble otherwise, with likely spankings, enemas, and maybe even another trip to one of those strange etiquette schools, where many littles learned for good how to be babies.

Peaches still remembered her one week spent at one, when Mommy had needed to go overseas for travel. She still remembered how teenage Amazons a fraction of her age yet several times her size had so easily put her into a crib at night, and had changed her diapers in the morning, increasingly cooing at her like the baby she felt like.

Yes. What had Peaches been thinking all morning? She was definitely just a baby, and did not want to go back to one of those places. She stretched out on her back, and began suckling on her milk bottle, intending to be the best baby when her friend arrived today. Perhaps they could play ponies and rattle toys, it was how a baby like her should be spending her days after all.

Viewpoint 2

Angel - formally Angela - tried to re-find the confident energy she'd had yesterday.

When she'd planned to escape from her forced baby lifestyle, and get back to things like non-embarrassing adult underwear, her job selling stocks, and getting to control her own credit card. It didn't sound so good now, when she thought of it like that, but she was sure it was better than this. Wasn't it? Yes - of course! She didn't have to use diapers in that life.

She'd tried to convince herself not to surrender to this forced second childhood. To flare up some of her sense of maturity beyond just the indignant fuming beneath the surface. Amazon culture was so wrong about what littles were! Of course, their size and ability to enforce their views made them a reality in the end.

Angela was going to find that adult part of herself again, she'd told herself. She'd been so sure of her escape plans. So sure that when she visited her playmate Peaches - she wasn't even sure if that was her real name - the other girl would be overwhelming keen to similarly join in.

Yet somehow, her Mommy had picked today to remind her of what a baby she was. She'd awoken to a very messy diaper, after Mommy had insisted on the need for a suppository the night before. It had been bad enough having to get to sleep in it, but waking up and tossing and turning for a further two hours had only reminded her of how much she wasn't really an adult now. She'd seen littles like herself back when she'd been getting by as a sneaky but free adult. In strollers and sucking on pacifiers with startled looks on her faces. She'd never believed them of having any chance of getting back to regular adult life, so how could she believe it for herself? Thrashing in her crib for the morning hours in her messy diaper?

Then Mommy had given her breakfast before changing her. There was no highchair or bottle for her this morning though - at least not straight away - instead Mommy had put her right on the nipple. Angela's mouth had been forced over the gross enormous nipple, while Mommy's squeezing cupping of her dirty diaper reminded her of how much of a baby she was. Angela couldn't even bite - a Little's teeth couldn't pierce a Giant's skin - instead she'd just had to suckle, like the baby which she was trying to convince herself that she wasn't.

Then during her highchair feeding, she'd been made to recite her 'favourite' song from her morning kids cartoons show. It always involved a lot of bouncing and required forced giggling, and the state of her messy diaper on the hard highchair surface hadn't been reason to change today.

Full with oats and prunes, she had played with her pink plastic princess doll in the bath. It had gone on for quite a while, as Mommy had cleaned every nook and cranny of her, head to toe. It was hard to feel like an adult after that.

And then, as a final handicap, her adoptive 'Mommy' hadn't given her pants or a dress today. Instead she was just in a t-shirt and diaper, which would show everybody when she 'went to the bathroom'! She'd heard her Mommy saying something on the phone to Peaches' Mommy, and then they'd been off, nothing more to cover her diaper.

She'd had to politely greet her host when they'd arrived on the porch, getting a smile and kiss from Peach's Mommy, as well as a pat on her exposed diapered backside and a comment about how she was such a good girl.

Peaches, it turned out, had been wearing a similar outfit, making it even harder to perceive themselves as anything but two diaper-wearing babies as they sat there banging their rattles on the floor, while Peaches' Mommy sat looking on and knitting.

Her hopes of feeling like an adult again today were feeling incredibly foolish. Instead she felt more like a baby than ever. Peaches rolled around a bit on her back and grabbed at her toes, making surrendered giggles and motions.

Angel had refused to play with her at some point, and then had received the ultimate humiliation - a spanking from the supervising 'adult'. It was bad enough being spanked by her own Mommy, but a playmate's parent? While a guest in their home?

It rather sealed the deal of her new permanent state as a baby for Angel. And the first thing she did for her quiet lay-down time-out to the side was stop holding back the galleon of pee which had been building up since that morning. The indignant adult part of herself retreated back down to a normal level for littles, as she was reminded of what a baby she was. It had only been a few hours since she'd spent an entire night in a soiled diaper, and now she was already wet again. She tried to begin getting comfortable, supposing that this was just what being a 'good baby girl' - a little in diapers - was like.


Wednesday, 11 November 2015

Miley Cyrus a celebrity AB?

So about all I know about Miley Cyprus are jokes from a cartoon supervillain about Hannah Montana concerts. But she has made comments in her adult life about supposedly being an adult baby, plus has dressed in a few, well, interesting outfits...

Well perhaps most interestingly are a few pictures she's put up, where she appears to have gone much further along those lines. I doubt regular people are entirely ready for it, but it might be interesting to see how far a celebrity can get away with it.

The woman bottlefeeding her is apparently her mother. Well, perhaps her mother found out, and told Miley in no uncertain terms that she would be getting the full treatment, getting to become her precious baby girl again, if that's what she wanted.

edit: And the video's here, special thanks to martin petersen for the reminder.

Wednesday, 14 October 2015

Attack of the 50 Foot Cheerleader (cross-post from John Madix Smith's TF)

John Madix Smith's TF posted this mention of a (truly beyond awful cheese) movie called Attack of the 50 Foot Cheerleader.

I'll let his write-up describe the movie, but people might be interested in the ending, where both the protagonist and the antagonist are hit with a serum to reverse their sizes, and one ends up shrinking a bit further...

The movie is available to watch on youtube.

Wednesday, 16 September 2015

Chasing Emily fanart from psychicdaddy (+ Coloured)

Hi all, PsychicDaddy on tumblr has sent me some Chasing Emily fan art with a request to colour it. A bit of detail was lost with vectorization, but here's my quick attempt at making it match one of the earlier scenes.

Thursday, 10 September 2015

Saturday, 5 September 2015

Fan Art - Diaper Dimension: Chasing Emily Ballet

Just a quick sketch of a scene from Chasing Emily, where some lucky littles have learnt the art of ballet. There's a few variations, and it was just a quickie so isn't exactly true to the scene.
Higher Res is available on DeviantArt.


Sunday, 9 August 2015

The Diaper Dimension Index

Hi all,

I've begun putting together a guide for all Diaper Dimension pieces, since it's such a great setting and so many authors have written in it.

Stories Free -
  1. The Original, "Alisa's Adventures in the Diaper Dimension", by Princess Pottypants
  2. "Snippets From Ms. Fairchild's School for Maturity and Etiquette", by Snackers
  3. "Nerissa's Home for Diaper Girls", by Snackers (sort of finished)
  4. "The Sucker & The Sly", by paradox.unintentional (unfinished)
  5. "The Stairwell", by ausdpr
  6. "The Happy Family", by ausdpr
  7. "Vacation Changes", by ausdpr (ongoing)
  8. "A Common Meeting", by ausdpr
  9. "Yes, Sierra", by Princess Pottypants (sequel to Sierra's Thanksgiving - Part One & Part Two, which briefly mentions the Diaper Dimension)
  10. "Chasing Emily", by InkuHim (✩ highly recommended)
  11. "The Promise", by Xylophone (ongoing, particularly dark twist)
  12. "Wrong is Wrong", by enigma_66 (ongoing)
  13. "Four Color Diapers", by paradox.unintentional (superhero story, DA link for alt formatting)
  14. "Duality",  by langtab (ongoing)
  15. "Ellie's Eye-Opening Experience", by DKN117 (ongoing, some violence at start)
  16. "No Choice", by Lil' pup (ongoing) 
  17. "Baelorn and Melina", by widowmaker (ongoing) 
  18. "A Normal Little's Life", by ausdpr 
  19. "A Little Legal Issue", by WBDaddy (ongoing, heavy violence early on)
  20. "A Christmas Tale", by ausdpr

Stories Commercial -

  1. "Field Work", by ausdpr (in Strangest Adventures Vol 1)
  2. "House Hunt, Daddy's Girls, & Giantess Stepmommy", by ausdpr (in Strangest Adventures Vol 2, admittedly I don't feel like these stories worked as well, juggling too many with too much art at once might have backfired in terms of devoting focus)
Art -
  1. Original Story Artwork - One, Two, Three - by ausdpr 
  2. "The Glance Back", by ausdpr
  3. "An Interview in the Diaper Dimension", by ausdpr 
  4. "Wonderwoman in the Diaper Dimension", by Rellen
  5. "Wonderwoman Swimming in the Diaper Dimension", by Rellen
  6. "Alison's Interactive Adventures in the Diaper Dimension", by LG_Stephy (an RPG maker game, combination of all categories really)
  7. "Chasing Emily Ballet", by ausdpr  
  8. "Chasing Emily Greeting", by ausdpr
  9. "Chasing Emily Fanart", by PsychicDaddy (+coloured by ausdpr)
  10. "Chasing Emily - A Show At Lyle Redmond's House", by ausdpr

Captions -
  1. "Game, Set, Match", by Princess Pottypants 
  2. "Eat Up", by Princess Pottypants
  3. "The Virus", by Princess Pottypants
  4. "I M", by Princess Pottypants 
  5. "Equal Rights", by Princess Pottypants 
  6. "The Doll Factory", by Princess Pottypants
  7. "Put In Her Place", by ausdpr
  8. "The Vacation", by ausdpr
  9.  "The Sisterhood of Littles", by ausdpr
  10. "A Question of Rights", by ausdpr
  11. "Beach Trip", by John Madix Smith TF
  12. "Pick up your toys, Littles", by John Madix Smith TF 
  13. "The Question of Roxie", by ausdpr
  14. "The Rushed Message", by ausdpr
  15. "The CEO", by ausdpr

Saturday, 8 August 2015

Vol 2 Addition | A Goddess Feeding Her New Earth Babies

Somebody requested this as a bonus animation to Volume 2, following up what happens next to the former office women from Earth. While my art style doesn't achieve the highest quality currently, it does allow for some nice feats of quantity. The method is still a work in progress with some interesting 'boiling' effects, which require a completely different approach to the vectorization method to fix. For now it's free for everybody, if anybody has any more requests feel free to leave them here, and it will depend on what I can do.

For a fitting audio stream, try this.

For a less compressed version, try DeviantArt or DiaperedAnime.

As a side note, if anybody downloaded Strangest Adventures Vol 2 in the first 20 hours or so (the file size will be about 180mb), email me at and I'll organize a fixed copy for you, as the first was missing a less consequential page from the Nanny comic. The new version is about 82mb.

Saturday, 1 August 2015

Diaper Dimension - A Common Meeting

Just a short, inspired by the three awesome diaper dimension tales happening over at DailyDiapers
("Chasing Emily",  "The Promise", and "Wrong is Wrong"). They're all building up before taking any action, so I thought that I might write an action scene to tide things over. ^_^


There was a loud "thump" on her disposable diaper clad backside, sending baby powder flying.

Brianna froze. She had been so close... Reluctantly, she turned to see an unknown giant woman scowling at her.

"Baby, you naughty thing, I saw you try to run away from your Mommy. I'm taking you back to her."

Brianna's eyes widened, and she began moaning muffled objections from behind her pacifier gag.

It didn't dissuade the woman. The giantess scooped Brianna up, scowling crossly at the little as she began walking her back across the store floor. She was one of the bigs. She would see things no differently than Mommy. She didn't care that Brianna was in a disposable diaper, or a little smock which didn't even cover said diaper, or that her hair was bound uncomfortably tightly in two long plaited pigtails.

Brianna grew more panicked as they approached a giantess talking to a store assistant on the other side of the room. She didn't even notice that the leash had been broken. It had been a one off chance when the leash had gotten caught in the closing car door, tearing it most of the way.

It had been four months, and that had been her first chance. She wasn't getting away now.

"Ma'am," the stranger giantess spoke up, "Look what I found across the store."

The woman turned, then looked slightly surprised to see Brianna there.

"Oh Brianna! Baby! My goodness, you were where? Come back to Mommy right now you naughty girl."

The stranger handed her over without any misgivings about a little being kept in diapers and a harness. If anything she approved.

Brianna squirmed. This was her personal nightmare! In a way it felt like she was starting all over again, right back to where she had been four months ago.

The woman cupped Brianna next to her side, between a strong arm and a giant bosom. The little blushed and curled up miserably, wanting to disappear. There would be a serious spanking when they got home, she had known fully well that what she was doing was 'naughty'.

Of course, why shouldn't a twenty-eight year old woman be able to leave if she wanted? Amazons couldn't just claim that littles were babies and then make it so... Well, maybe not truthfully, but pragmatically they could, and it was making it harder and harder to tell the difference...

"Oh thankyou," Mommy praised, kissing Brianna repeatedly on the forehead.

The little squirmed, blushing against the onslaught. The two women and the female sales attendant just smiled. If anything Brianna's squirmings only achieved reminding her of how awkward it felt to sit in Mommy's hand in a loose thick disposable diaper with extra soaker pads. She doubted that she'd ever get used to the feelings and realities of fulltime diapers.

"I have two myself," the woman said with a respectful nod to Mommy. "I know how they can be, so naughty all of a sudden out of the blue. They're with their Auntie right now, so that I can get some shopping done."

"Oh - we should arrange a playdate!" Brianna's Mommy suddenly declared.

Brianna began to squirm, but then got a warning look from Mommy which made her stop. She was already in for a spanking... But a 28 year old shouldn't have "playdates" - until 4 months ago she had been a successful app developer doing quite well for a little. Now...

"She is an absolutely cute baby," the woman said with a smile, "I'd love to have her over for a playdate. Maybe my girls could serve as good examples for her."

"Oh, what are their names?" Mommy asked, giving Brianna a little bounce to get a better - and unfortunately more intimate - grip under Brianna's shifting diaper.

"Abigail-May and Aubrey-Penelope."

"Oh so sweet!" Brianna's mother said adoringly.

The woman smiled, clearly a proud mother. "I changed their names when I got them, some time back. They're the love of my life."

Brianna's mother nodded appreciatively. "That's how I feel about Brianna, we're such a happy family together, aren't we Brianna?"

The little just blushed and closed her eyes, while the giant leaned in to rest her head against Brianna's own, rubbing her back soothingly and turning to deliver occasional kisses.

Unfortunately the battle that she'd been fighting, trying to put off until after she escaped, was at a losing point. She suddenly lifted her bottom slightly from Mommy's hand, and grunted as she began solidly filling her diaper.

Mommy didn't seem to notice or care, instead she was just kept rubbing Brianna's back and nuzzling her head.

"You know," the woman began thoughtfully, "While we're exchanging numbers, why don't I show you the stroller brand I use for the girls? It's very sturdy, they haven't had a running event for years."

"A stroller?!" Brianna worried. Oh what had she done....

"Oh that would be wonderful!" her Mommy declared. "Come along baby girl," she added, giving Brianna a slight bounce. She seemed to either not notice or care how full the diaper was now when she did that, but perhaps, Brianna thought, it would be hard to tell through the thick padding and soaker pads, especially while sitting. But then, she should have felt the warmth... Brianna felt miserable that her life now involved thinking about such things.

"Let's go get you a stroller."

"Bub-bye Brianna," the store assistant said cheerfully, apparently happy to join in on the insufferable view that Brianna was just a baby.

"Say goodbye Brianna," her Mommy warned, turning to face the young assistant. Of course, she couldn't talk with the pacifier gag in her mouth... Instead she raised a little hand and gave a reluctant wave, looking sheepishly at the giant who she was supposed to say goodbye to.

"Good girl!" her Mommy praised, "Oh who is just the cutest baby."

"Oh she is that," the other woman who had caught Brianna chuckled. "I'd say that she's as adorable as my Abigail-May and Aubrey-Penelope. I'd love to have her over as a playmate with them."

Brianna's Mommy beamed. She was still quite new, and didn't have many playmates.

"Would you like that sweetie?" she asked, pausing while both women craned to look down at the pouting Brianna, who was doing her best to stare away from their conversation. "Would you like some playmates?"

Brianna shook her head, plaited pigtails flying.

"Oh she's just shy!" Mommy laughed, getting a chuckle from the other woman. "She's just a shy baby!"

The woman punctuated her cooing comments with a few bounces for Brianna, causing the unfortunate gagged little to flinch as there was a loud squish in her diaper.

"Oh, she might be messy," the giantess suddenly said, blinking in surprise. "Oh, well, I'll change her a bit later. For now, let's go look at that stroller!"

The giantess smiled and nodded, and they resumed on their way, everything right in the world. Mommies and their littles, the cutest sight in the whole dimension.