theme

Mr.Swabbs lives here

A Blog for my ABDL art, sketches, reblogs, and anything else.

18+ Blog

My kinks include:

Diapers (Messy and Wet)
Humiliation
Feminization
Femdom
Role Reversal
Cuckolding

This list is constantly expanding but these are the main ones.

If you don't like these topics then please look elsewhere ~

A note on my artwork:

Please do not repost any of my work without permission directly from me guys.Reblogging is always fine and encouraged, but please speak with me directly if you wish to repost. Chances are I will be fine with it as long as I am credited as the source. Thank you.

Find more of me here

5 levels of brightness from 1 to 5, level 1 being the darkest.
Check it on your theme options.
crashageplay:

Art and story by the multi-talented @mrswabbs 
Story edited by the wonderful @be-a-better-big

Just too small…


Sweaty and well used; Crash knew it was a fate he would need to accept.

 
She had shown no mercy and didn’t seem to show signs of letting up anytime soon.

 
At their first meeting, he thought that she was very attractive, a cute BBW with a darling face and smile. She even thought his diapers were adorable and complimented him on how babyish they made him look.


But Crash secretly fantasized about how she could hold him down and make him squirm. Little did he know that he would be doing more than squirming that night. 

 
More than anything he had ever experienced, in fact.

 
~~~~~~

 
The curvy Goddess giggled behind him, as his once tight boy hole continued to be stretched to its limit. Tears fell from his face, as his ass was used and abused. His thick baby pampers, now around his thighs, were soaked with a panics worth of piss, and smelled heavily of a men’s room. 

 
“You can take more than that! Stop clenching!” Her voice lashed out, as she continued to violate his sore little hole with increasing vigor. 

 
“Mommy please! I can’t take much more, it hurts!”

 
She was now pummeling him at full speed. Her hand gripped hard on the oversized dildo that penetrated him.

 
“What’s that sissy? Is this cock too big for you, does baby want a break?” she snickered as she continued to pump him like a little sex doll for her pleasure.


“Ngh! Yes! Yes please Mommy! My little butthole hurts!” He cried, tears streaming down his reddened, puffed cheeks. 

 
“It’s called a sissyhole, you little slut. Say it.” She said, giving his ass a loud smack.

 
“M-My sissyhole! My sissyhole hurts Mommy! Take it out! Take it out! Please take it out!”


Tears spilled over, as she pulled the giant black dildo from his now very gaped boy pussy. Lube began to spill out like a heated batch of cum, only adding to his degradation. 

 
She pulled his diaper up to catch every drop, and make it all the more humiliating for him, as felt himself leaking into his already soiled diaper.

 
“Alright sissy, you got what you wanted. But since you decided to whine and cry throughout my fun, let’s get you more appropriately attired for your role,” she said, giving a coy smile as she began to dress him.

 
He couldn’t help but get more and more excited, as she added each little item with precision and a rough hand. A hand that told him that she would be calling all the shots and that he better just get used to it. 

 
She lifted a short flowing dress over his head and settled it around him, which easily made him seem more like a toddler then a man. It didn’t fail to add more of a red tint to his already rosy cheeks. The look was completed with bows and cute little pink socks to match. He could barely resist her ministrations, as he took the time to recover from his intense anal experience. And who could blame him really, he thought. After that pounding, he was sure even the burliest of men would crack!

 
“You look absolutely precious honey, and look at your cute little pampers. Did you have a little accident during our playtime?” She said, cupping the front of him roughly and palming his growing excitement.


Panicking and trying to twist away, all Crash could do was cry more bitter tears of self-pity, as he was manhandled by the thick, strong woman in front of him.


“Are you kidding?”, she laughed openly before looking down at him, “you’re quite an excited little babygirl,” she said, gripping harder, “and from the feel of things you don’t have much to show for it, either.“ Pulling down the soaked front of his baby diapers, they could both clearly see how little impact he actually had. 


"Awww look at you! It’s so small! I don’t think I’ve ever seen a clit that small, even for a big girl!”, she exclaimed with laughter and a hint of pity. 


“I bet you thought I was going to let you fuck me, too. But that’s a No for me honey, Mommy doesn’t let little sissies get inside her”, she whispered, nibbling delicately on the boy’s ear.


Crash’s tears flowed, as he blinked and stared down at his straining little baby dick. Too embarrassed to even care that his little asshole was aching, or that he was still leaking into his diaper from both ends, his little dick continued to drip excited fluids throughout the onslaught, regardless. 


She smiled before tying a cute little ribbon on his small shaft, leaving it to hold up the bow proudly, as it continued to strain.


“You can’t quite measure up for Mommy, honey,“ she said gesturing with her fingers, "you’re just too small, but that doesn’t mean that we can’t make it look precious, just like you~!”


<3
cushypen:

rocketmanateeab:

Hi everyone! I am planning to do a request livestream for CushyPen this month, and figured that I’d make a public announcement in case anyone had been weighing a TCP subscription. If you’re not familiar, TCP generally does a request livestream every month, where an artist takes requests from subscribers and then livestreams as they work on them. This month, I’ll be doing the stream. Spaces are limited; artists usually average between 4-7 requests during a session. I clean up one or two requests with ink and color, then clean up the others as sketches. If you don’t get a request in this session, we do them once a month, so hopefully you can get one in the next.Every artist has their own rules for their streams; the two things I don’t draw are furries or fanart. I don’t do commissions anymore, so if you’re hoping to get a specific scenario drawn by me, these streams are your best chance. The stream is planned for 2/21, so if you’re on the fence, maybe this will help!

Every month on CushyPen we hire one of our artists to take a minimum of four requests for our subscribers at no cost to them while in stream. :) RM, however, has been hosting these requests streams since the very start of our site, spanning way, way back to when we weren’t even able to afford to pay him for the extra work he volunteered to do. Requests are just one of a few perks we offer, but it’s definitely become a favorite for us over the years.
Thanks again for all your hardwork and dedication to our community, RM! And hope to see you the rest of you guys in stream! :)
zeerageman:

Hey everyone! Sorry for the slow-ish month with finished work (Though if
 you check my scraps you should see that I’ve been doing plenty of 
sketches!), but I do have some nice news! Recently (As in, yesterday), I
 re-vamped my Patreon a little. More frequent rewards that won’t eat up 
all my time, and its all going to be public! That’s right, for the time 
being, none of my Patreon stuff will be exclusive to Patreon; I’ll be 
uploading to all the art I make on it to the sites I normally upload to 
(dA, FA, Tumblr, etc). As it stand, my rewards currently look like;$1+ : My sincerest thanks! It means a lot to me that you’d even donate at all.$5+
 (Limited of 10 slots) : Entry into the 1st sketch raffle; guarantee of 2
 single character toned sketches from this tier per month.$10+ 
(Limited of 10 slots) : Entry into the 2nd sketch raffle; guarantee of 3
 single character toned sketches from this tier per month.$15+ (Limited of 3 slots) : Guaranteed single character toned sketch slot in my streams!$20+ (Limited of 2 slots) : Guaranteed two-character toned sketch slot in my streams!In addition, if you ever want to have one of your sketches upgraded, you get a 15 dollar discount!Picarto
 Streams are now scheduled as well! On the first and third Tuesday of 
every month, at around 8:30PM EST, I’ll begin my streams! Sometimes the 
streams will have themes, other times they won’t. For now I only have 2 
scheduled streams, but that doesn’t mean I’ll only do two a month! Those
 are just the guaranteed ones for me to work on requests/ Patreon things! Check it out here! https://www.patreon.com/zeerageman


Hey guys check this out c: , Zee has a patreon! I strongly recommend supporting them and checking out more if their art if you haven’t already! They draw such wonderful art :Q___
crashageplay:

Before the holidays I was toying around with doing a monthly series of themed chastity devices. This lovely artwork is an example of what the amazingly talented @mrswabbs created for the idea. A cute pink bow device with a bell!

Now I don’t want y'all to think this is an endorsement of chastity from myself… I leave those decisions up to my caretakers. I’m pretty ambivalent on the subject. I love my freedom but I do crave control and limits.


I look forward to being creative with you again Crash! This was a lot of fun to do and it’s very exciting to know how much you enjoy it ^^. You should totally get a little chastity device for yourself too. Something cute like this maybe~?
zeerageman:

crashageplay:

crashageplay:

This is a cocktail I created as a gift for Cricket of @apartment2g and @cushypen fame. The design is by @mrswabbs a very talented artist!! If you join http://www.cushypen.com/ you can view the wonderful complementary artwork he created for the drink. 

It’s a delicious drink that I hope you all try at home if you get a chance!!

You can also the the “Mommy Knows Best” logo @mrswabbs created in the corner!!

I need to make this sometime! I wonder if it’d be tacky to put a plastic cricket in the bottom :O


Please do, And I’m so happy you loved it Crash c: Bottoms up!

crashageplay:

Sometimes I feel like I always need reassurance or that I’m too needy.

Why can’t I be the cool suave babyboy I want to be?

I don’t want to tell you to not feel what your are feeling right now. What i want to encourage is simple though. I just want to say that it is ok to feel! It is perfectly fine to be needy and need someone, want someone, and to crave love. It is ok to want cuddles and intimate moments! It is ok to need to be held and heard.

You are not “needy” you are human, please remember if anything, that it is perfectly fine to feel the way that you are feeling. We crave love, cuddles, and reassurance. That is human and that is what most, if not everyone in this world, craves and searches for.

<3 it is perfectly fine to want a connection and to be loved.

dlgifted:

Ok, I wrote a brief story for this, and as a character introduction as well, in a sense. I have Raymond and Jeremy and they’re roommates, and there’s a story to all that, too (for another time).                How did it get to this point?  Bound in a straight-jacket, shoulder sore, pants stuck around the ankles, and a fully soiled diaper.
     And he was stuck  in it for how many more hours?
    He huffed in exasperation. “God damn it all. Stupid dick-head and his ‘punishment’. For the greater good my ass! You have your arm and shoulder immobilized for nearly six months, finally be set free and tell me you aren’t going to stretch it to the fullest extent possible! Damn you, Jeremy, come home already…”
    Six months ago Raymond was a fully functional and capable twenty three year old.
    Then he go into a nasty fight that left his left arm broken (clean break through the radius and ulna), left shoulder dislocated with a torn tendon that required surgery, a concussion, bruised, and with likely permanent nerve damage to his bladder that rendered him ‘urinary incontinent.’  
    Jeremy was a nurse at the hospital Raymond was staying at, and as luck would have it, was an old high school classmate. He was all too familiar with Raymond and his fighting tendencies. Always knew it would bite him in the butt one day.
    They got to talking, and worked out an agreement where Jeremy could move in with Raymond since he needed a place, and as such would become his personal nurse. Which meant medication management, taking him to and from physical therapy and doctors appointments, helping to bathe and hygiene and all of that, and of course diaper changes.
    Ray objected and denied needing such assistance, flat out refusing to believe that he, an otherwise healthy and able twenty-something, couldn’t hold his piss or tell when his bladder was full or not.  Caused a lot of arguments, to say the least, but he relented enough, thinking ‘fine, I’ll use them for convenience sake since I can’t put strain on my arm, even though I’m right handed…’ (after many failed attempts at using just boxers and leaking all over everything.) 
    His bone’s and tendons were slow to heal, but he was eventually okayed to go without the shoulder brace 24/7 once the cast was removed from his lower arm.
    “Don’t exert yourself or do anything strenuous for a while until you’ve had some more physical therapy.”
    But did the fighter listen? Not really…
    A few days later, Jeremy had to to go out and Raymond opted to stay home. No big deal…
    “Behave yourself while I’m out.~” Jeremy said softly, but really it was a warning. Over the course of living with Raymond, he knew his personality well enough by now.
    Fifteen minutes in, Raymond  was bored, and decided the bookshelf needed to be cleaned and reorganized. He went about taking the books down, and all of which was going fine until he tried to take down to many books at once from the top shelf. It was heaver then expected, and it sent a ‘zing’ of pain through his shoulder, causing him to drop all the books (a few landed on his toes, but the pain in his shoulder took priority.)
    “Owww, damn, owww!” He shouted, while the same time Jeremy returned and saw Raymond on the ground, surrounded by book, holding his shoulder.
    “Ray, what happened?”
    “What are you doing back so soon?” he countered.
    “I forgot my wallet. Can’t go shopping without it… What. Happened?”
    “Just cleaning, no big deal… ow,” he winced.
    “You were pushing it, weren’t you?” Jeremy scolded. “Stay put, I’ll be right back…”
    Jeremy came back with the changing supplies and what looked like a long sleeve shirt and a belt? He didn’t say anything and he helped Raymond out of the stack of books he was surrounded by and went to slide his pants down.
    “I don’t need to be changed; I’ll take care of it later!” Six months, and he still wasn’t digging the whole ‘needs diapers and changing’ thing… (Lot to get used to, but he was getting there.)
    Jeremy was going to say he couldn’t take care of it while he was gone, because he had other plans for keeping the fighter out of trouble while he was out. Instead he just said “You sure about that?”
    “Yes!”
    “Fine. Turn around and hold your arms above your head.”
    “Whatever…” Raymond grumbled, figuring this was some nurse thing to check for injuries. He didn’t have time to think of much else as a straight-jacket was slipped over his head, and the crotch buckle secured.
    “What the hell is this, Jerry?!” Ray tried to wiggle away, but Jeremy knew how to wrangle patients and work quickly, and soon enough the sleeve buckles were secured to.
    “What the hell is this?!”
    “If I can’t trust you to behave while I’m out, I have to make sure you will by other means!”
    “The hell-!”
    “Shut it! It’s taken six months for you to heal; I’m not going to let you undo it in six hours! For the greater good. I’ll be back later…” Before Ray could argue, Jeremy left the house once more.
    Ray went to go to his room, forgetting that his pants were still around his ankles and promptly tripping. Luckily he only landed on his knees. He caught a glimpse of himself in the hallway mirror, and didn’t need to see the color change on the indicator strips to see how wet he was, and blushed. This infantile garb around his waist did not go with his style at all.
    “Damn it, how long did he say he’d be out? Should have taken the change when I had the chance…”
Bought the character design from @mrswabbs [from dA] so this is what Raymond looks like. 


Wonderful story and backround provided to this character by dlgifted!

Hello and welcome !

I know there has been a lot of speculation on whether or not my Deviantart is still active.

I wanted to make a post explaining just the basics.

Deviantart seems to have a strict policy on Messy/wet diapers being posted, with majority of ABDL artists having their works removed because of it.

With that in mind, I decided to move on over to Tumblr so that I can provide  less censored content of this fetish. It’ll make it more enjoyable for me as an artist as well as you guys as followers.

So this is where I will primarily post art and Deviantart will be for more censored art pieces. But definitely follow me here for the bulk of it !

~Swabbs

Naptime~