Momma! Your back! *Jumps into your arms and gives you a big hug* I've missed you, Momma!

Yup exactly, and what will we call the rp?

(I'm thinking if I wanna continue on it. And you just mean making a new thread?)

(So do you want to continue with the Misty babying Rose idea or no? And I wish I was able to be babied like this in real life, ya know. And do you know how to announce a topic on here for everyone? Like those three words games?)

(Let me think... I'm not sure I'm wanting to do it just yet. ANd no I'm not really sure)

(Me too, so would you rather it be a Pokemon having babying it's trainer fic or another trainer babying Rose?
I personally like the Pokemon babying it's trainer idea more, but that is just me. Also you know anyone who is interested in trans or sissy rps? And sorry for not being on in forever, I had work. )
I moan as Hailey grinds her clean padding onto my dirty one.

(Hiya. Yeah I guess that sounds good. I love Kirlia, the Gardevoir line is my favorite)
*moans more as I watch, soaking my own padding as well*

( All right! What would the trainers name be? I was thinking Rose. Her partner is could either be a Kirlia, Salazzle, or a Lopunny)
Hailey the presses her hand against my diaper, rubbing the warm poop against my womanhood. As I moan, an idea forms in Hailey’s head. She then proceeded to get on to of me and grind on my bloated padding.

(Hm... I may be interested in that with a female trainer. I'll think on it)
*Abbi moans hornily as she watches that, and also as I play with her breasts, leaving her completely helpless* Baby sis... is so sexy... like that mommy...
*nods and giggles as I watch Hailey take care of you*

(Hey wanna do a pokemon Rp? I was thinking of a Mommy Misty story where she battles and beats a challenger for her gym, the challenger can be Male or Female or trans, your choice, so the challenger leaves defeated but accidentally forgets a laptop or something due to the crushing defeat. Misty opens it to find the trainer’s info, but first finds ab stuff that intrigues her into wanting to mother the trainer, seem ok?)
The diaper beneath me starts to swells in size as I cry in pain. After a few minutes of excruciating pain, I push the last of it out of my system. Panting in exhaustion, I look to see that my diaper is now so large, it is past my knees half way to my ankles, forcing my legs apart. It looks like a pillow between my legs. “Such a messy kitty.~ Now her portable litter box is all swelled up!~” Hailey coos at me.