The first thing Frank became aware of was warmth. Not the pleasant kind of warmth that came from heavy blankets or a sunbeam falling through gauzy curtains, but a damp, clinging ...
2025-12-07 14:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostFievel’s sniveling soon abated, and he had returned to idly pawing at the plastic and cloth jingly toys scattered about the inside of his playpen. Eyelids he...
2025-12-05 14:00:13 +0000 UTC View PostBar ‘Crawl’
Hunter was not feeling too bad as he took a sip from his fourth Long Island of the evening, watching from his perch atop the tall...
2025-12-05 14:00:13 +0000 UTC View PostRecently there has been some chatter about the fact that some stories are eventually released for free after they are uploaded this page, so I would like to clarify briefly if you are curious.
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Unlike your diaper, this page you can open before the holidays! Here's what you can expect in the most seasonal month of the year.~
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The first thing Puppie noticed when she woke up was not the smell of baby powder or the sound of nursery lullabies drifting from the speakers hidden in the walls. I...
2025-11-30 14:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostThe alarm on Frank’s phone buzzed insistently, dragging him up from a shallow, dreamless sleep. He slapped at the screen until it went silent, then lay still for a moment, list...
2025-11-09 14:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostThe day continued as planned. Fievel now sat perched in his highchair, his padded bottom squishing comfortably against the seat as Jennifer bustled around the...
2025-11-07 14:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostSyllabus Week
The ghost paws had made this decision to place Hunter in his regular, babyfur-themed diapers for the rest of the week. The fox had li...
2025-11-07 14:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostPersonal Notes:
Phew! I bet everybody's ready to read after Locktober. Well, below are all the reads you can look forward to enjoying this month, including the start of a new...
2025-11-01 13:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostThe Bouncer
By Horatio Husky
Commissioned by AnnaNapps
Sparky knew the moment she saw several blinking lights indicating that the servers of the f...
2025-10-31 13:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostThe first thing Puppie became aware of was weight.
Not the heavy, familiar kind that came with a soaked diaper or the tight pressure of a segufix strap acros...
2025-10-26 13:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post“Walkies”
Sunlight.
It filtered in gently through the tall nursery windows, casting soft stripes of gold across the bars of the...
2025-10-12 13:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostNurse.
By Horatio Husky
Commissioned by Frank
The soft hum of fluorescent lights mingled with the distant clatter of food trays and the muted s...
2025-10-05 13:00:09 +0000 UTC View PostThe sound of the doorbell caused Marisa’s ears to perk up and swivel towards the direction of the front room. It had just ticked past twelve in the afternoon...
2025-10-03 13:00:11 +0000 UTC View PostSnack Run
Winter that year had come with an unexpected advantage. Despite the fennec’s natural fur coat, the arid sands from which his species o...
2025-10-03 13:00:11 +0000 UTC View PostPersonal Notes:
Hello readers, this month is full of new chapters that includes plenty of adventure! Including a new story from a Patreon Tier IV subscriber titled, "Nurse." ...
2025-10-01 22:30:22 +0000 UTC View PostPersonal Notes:
This was uploaded much later than usual, however all the stories below have been uploaded already! ^,..,^
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2025-10-01 03:29:19 +0000 UTC View PostThe nursery was calm that evening. Too calm, Pop thought as he peered in from the hallway. The scent of talcum and plush cotton hung heaA soft lullaby toy cy...
2025-09-28 13:00:03 +0000 UTC View Post“In the Crate”
Nuba stared, silent, wide-eyed, still suspended halfway into a new diaper with his legs raised and knees bent as Dunc...
2025-09-14 13:00:03 +0000 UTC View Postwww.BabyMyHubby.com’s website analytics and statics tab on Marisa’s end had become overwhelmingly popular. Not only had her website started gaining traction...
2025-09-01 13:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostWinter Break
Hunter allowed himself a large sigh as he set his suitcase down in the front hall of his apartment, pulling his backpack straps off o...
2025-09-01 13:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post“Leash and Collar”
Nuba couldn't shake the sensation of the leash tethered to his collar, a constant reminder of his subservience to...
2025-08-31 13:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostThe mild itchy sensation of Tuft’s accident rubbing up between and against his cheeks seemed like it should have been the last of his worries, but it neverthel...
2025-08-29 13:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostMuarauder did not know how long he’d been sitting thise, still strapped tightly into his oversized pink highchair, his legs spread by the bulk of his thick diaper, now...
2025-08-24 13:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostPersonal Notes:
Hello readers, as you can see there are a lot of Fridays and Sundays this month so that means that all of them must be filled up with story updates! Since I m...
2025-08-01 13:00:16 +0000 UTC View PostFievel was sitting comfortably on the edge of the examination table in the doctor’s office, his padding clearly exposed and already very soggy in the front as ...
2025-08-01 13:00:13 +0000 UTC View PostJack’s Gamble
Jack had always been under the impression that he was a very, very clever weasel. Sure, he had never properly applied himself in ...
2025-08-01 13:00:12 +0000 UTC View PostThe nursery lights brightened gradually, casting a soft pink hue across the crib’s mobile of diapered plushies. The lullaby playing from the overhead speaker faded into silence...
2025-07-06 13:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostHunter to pick his jeans off of the polar bear’s desk and awkwardly loop his legs through it as he felt more than a dozen pairs of curious eyes on him. He had refused to look back at them, as he ...
2025-07-04 13:00:11 +0000 UTC View Post