Sabrina-redfox - Sabrina Redfox

Wait? It's meant to be able to get hard?

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told my mom about my new sleep med & how I need to stay hydrated & can’t get out of bed after I take it bc risk of fainting… NOT HER JOKING FOR 5 WHOLE MINUTES ABOUT HOW I SHOULD START WEARING DIAPERS… I-

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A cut transgirl romance comic by Garun

I redid this older comic I made for my storytelling class based on this post. Have some cute wlw love in your day.

It’s hard, if I had more free time I could make it so pretty, this is what I could throw together for the assignment.

It was her first time out in public with her "special underwear." Corinne had fantasized about going out wearing a diaper for the longest time. Now that she was actually doing it, her heat was pounding in excitement. She had figured with all the new health regulations and mask requirements, going out in a diaper would never be easier than right now. After all, who would recognize her? Even if they did figure her identity out, how would they ever know she was indulging in a little padded shopping spree?

Corinne immediately realized she was perhaps a bit too naive about the whole thing as soon as she ran into her campus crush. It was a guy from her college English class who she had spoken to a few time, but never really had a good opportunity to spend time with. When she noticed him, Corinne tried desperately to shuffle away without him recognizing her. But she was not a master of stealth. Her crush appoched her almost as soon as she tried to melt away. They talked for a brief while and he ultimately asked if she wanted to go grab a coffee with him. Corinne knew she needed to decline the offer and run home to change out of her crinkly white predicament. This opportunity was a little too good to pass up however. Despite the risks, she heard herself blurt out a yes response and they headed off to the coffee shop.

Now her heart was pounding twice as hard. She had come just to experience a little diaper time in public but now the plans had changed. She wanted nothing more than to escape the very padding that she fantasized about wearing in the first place. How would she ditch the diaper? Or would she need to keep it on to prevent any suspicion? What of she needed to use the bathroom after drinking a coffee? Surely she couldn't actually use her diaper in public too...

Corinne was so distracted by her thoughts she didn't even think twice about stepping onto the escalator before her unexpected date. She had unwittingly just sealed her fate. There was no hiding the obvious bulge of her diaper in a skirt that short. Her crush had a clear view right into the wetness indicators of her M4. As soon as she reached the top of the escalator it dawned on her what she had just done. The only thing that could have made the situation worst would have been if that indicator was tripped.

She came to the mall for an innocent public diaper experience and a little shopping, but when she left for home a few hours later; Corinne had a new boyfriend. Much to her surprise, her coffee date was not ruined by the revelation she was wearing a bulky diaper. Instead, her crush admitted he found her choice in underwear somewhat arousing. Corinne's risk to experience a little diaper play had seemingly payed off. Now her little diaper fetish was no longer a secret, and she couldn't help but look forward to exploring it further on their second date.

What the hell? Why, oh why am I even here in this B&B? With this- this-?

“Sexy, hmm?” she purrs, her tone warm and seductive as melting chocolate. This woman’s inky hair is cascading down over her bare shoulders, and my nervous gaze can’t help but be drawn further down… to the full roundness of her twin breasts, swelling provocatively underneath her low-cut nightgown… to her bare thighs, and to the feminine mysteries that must surely lie between…

This woman is gorgeous, I admit it. Yet her words are leaving me clammy with terror - for when she says the word sexy, she’s not referring to herself.

“This is going to look absolutely adorable on you tonight,” she murmurs slyly, lifting the gingham-and-lace monstrosity from the bed. “It’s been awhile since I had such a sweet, dedicated little sissy doll. Staying all week, hmm? That’s a long time - but Auntie Penny is more than happy to take care of you as long as you need, dear…”

“I’m not- I didn’t- I mean-” I’m stuttering in incomprehension, my rational mind reeling back from the idea that I might actually stay here. “I must have the wrong- You see, my secretary- She made the reservation- Business trip, you know-”

“Oh, I do know,” she responds, her smile deepening mysteriously. “I know all about you, you adorable little thing! Your lovely secretary did a wonderful job filling me in, telling me all about your little, ahem, peculiarities… She laughs softly, the frilly absurdity slipping through her fingers and down into a pastel puddle. “But don’t worry, honey! Auntie Penny’s here now, and she’s going to make sure you get exactly what a sweet, needy, pathetic little sissy like you needs…”

My eyes swivel downward in rising panic to the odd plastic squares beside her, and she giggles. “Oh, baby! Surely you remember what these are, don’t you?” She lifts one from the bed, and suddenly I find I’m trembling in anxiety. “Why, these are your diapers, honey! Your sweet, soft, thick diapers that your secretary told me you love so much! And better yet, they’re what you’re going to be wearing as long as you’re with me.”

Her fingers are unfolding them, the plastic-and-cotton monstrosity growing before my widening eyes, even as her words unfold my stomach-churning future. “Oh, you’re going to look so sweet in these, little sissy! Auntie Penny’s going to strip those silly big man clothes off you, and push you onto the bed, and wrap that stupid little sissy clit of yours up nice and tight where it can’t get into any trouble.” She smirks full into my face. “Oh, you’ll be so adorable, pissing and shitting yourself for Auntie! You’re going to be such a darling little sissy baby, waddling around for me and gulping down whatever I feed you. And listen: if you’re a very good little sissy gurl, I might even let you suckle on Auntie’s nice full boobies tonight! Now won’t that be lovely?”

I turn to flee - only to find the door locked behind me and immune to my frantic tugging. Then, even as I hear her sardonic laughter behind me, her strong arms are slipping around me, the soft pressure of a rag forcing itself firmly over my nose and mouth, silencing my frantic yells. And so, as the wild seconds tick by and the scent of chloroform stupefies my brain and saps my strength, one last desperate thought flickers through my mind…

Maybe I should have given my secretary that raise after all.

Image Credit: PennyBarber.com

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Very accurate.

It feels like it has been so long. Can’t wait to go to Comic Con again.

i’d love to go to Comic Con and cosplay :$ xx

Because, you're going to...

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