Shop Mobile More Submit  Join Login
About Literature / Artist Commissions ClosedFemale/United States Recent Activity
Deviant for 5 Years
Needs Core Membership
Statistics 144 Deviations 253 Comments 56,343 Pageviews
×

Newest Deviations

Random Favourites

Activity


F9d6b672-f401-29f4-9631-c05a5e394d5c by KonataTan

These are my fave animoo girls
 Kashima grunted, pacing the dressing room. She could feel that Hori was starting to get somewhat bored with her performances, so she had to do something new to really impress him... But what? She searched the racks of costumes, studying each one. "Hm... I'm not a good princess... And there aren't any tanukis in these plays, so that costume won't work... Ugh, what should I do!" Kashima sighed, taking a few steps back and flopping into a nearby chair, a crinkling sound being heard as she did so.

 It took her a moment to register the sound. She raised an eyebrow, looking down. "Did I sit on something?" she said to herself, as she got up and looked back at the seat. She didn't see anything though, just a regular wooden seat. "Huh... This is wood huh? It felt really soft when I sat down..." she said, absentmindedly reaching behind her, feeling under her skirt. Instead of the regular shorts she was used to, her fingers instead sank into a large, soft object, so large that her actual bottom couldn't even feel the imprints of her fingers...

 Kashima squealed a bit, running over to the mirror. Wordlessly, she lifted her skirt, peering underneath. "Is that... What I think it is?" she said to herself, undoing her skirt and pulling it off to get a better look. Her eyes met white puffiness, as a diaper now stared her full in the face, taped around her crotch. At first, she was speechless, simply turning around slowly to view herself. Finally, she took a deep breathe, and sighed. "Well, maybe I put this on earlier and forgot about it... And it doesn't look too bad... Maybe this is an angle I can take..." she said, a smile slowly forming on her face again as she paced the room, a bit more wobbly than before.

 "Yes... A baby prince! That would be an excellent show! It would show Hori a new side of me... And the audience would love it..." she said, before suddenly stopping. Her smile faded, replaced with a quizzical look, as she thought deeply. "I have the outfit... But I am never around kids... How do you act like a baby?" she asked out loud, to no one in particular.

 As if her mind were waiting to ask her this, she suddenly knew exactly what she had to do. Smiling, she got down on her hands and knees, starting to move around, her diapered bottom shaking along. "Yeah, something like this!" she said, giggling a bit, "And I gots ta tawk funny... Fowget some wettas and wowds..." She crawled around the room a bit, as if practicing, her hands slowly disappearing behind the arms of her sweater. "Yeah! It's wowking! I feew wike babby!" she said, in a squeaky voice, as she got up happily, putting her arms in the air in celebration.

 It was quite a comical sight. The diaper disappeared behind the sweater, now hanging down to her skinny ankles. Her sleeves flopped with every movement of her arms, her hands now only reaching to about the elbow. Through her celebration, she spied her reflection. Curious, she toddled over, being careful not to trip over her own sweater. "...Who's dat wittle girl?" she said in a moment, pointin to her reflection, "Wittle babbies aren't awwowd in high schoow!"

 She turned away from the reflection, starting to walk again, before finally tripping over, stepping on the rim of the sweater. "Oof! Ouch..." she said, before crawling forward, easily fitting out of the neck hole. She was now in a simple diaper and shirt, adourned with the theatrical masks. "I's need find Howi!" she said happily, crawling toward the open door, "Howi! I's weady for pway!"


----------

 Summer looked around the house. It was empty, but nowadays that was to be expected. Her dad was probably doing something weird, her mom was probably at work, and her grandpa and brother were probably doing something weirder... She sighed a bit, flopping back onto the couch. There was of course nothing on TV, so she just lazily watched some random other dimensional reality show... Her eyes wandered over to a box, sitting in the corner of the room, with a large button on it. Curiously, she got up, walking over to it. "Huh... This looks familiar, but why..." she said to herself, as she pressed the button...

 A bizarre looking creature appeared, lanky, with blue skin and orange hair. "Hi, Look at me, I'm Mr. Meeseeks! I'm here to help you with your problem!" he said in his excitable way. Summer just sighed, throwin the box to the side. "Oh, it's you. Whatever..." she said, sitting back at the couch. The Meeseeks seemed disappointed  by her response, going up to her and standing proudly. "Look at me! I'm here to help with your problems!" he said, in his same chirpy tone. Summer just rolled her eyes, changing the channel. "Well, I don't need you. You can just go away..."

 "Um, well.. I, Mr. Meeseeks, can't do that until I've fufilled a goal! Hi, Look at me, please give me something to do!" he said, still smiling, but looking extremely anxious. Summer gave a deep sigh, changing channels again. "Can you somehow restart my life so things aren't so damn boring?" she said sarcastically, still not looking at him. Meeseeks seemed rather satisfied with this request, though, as he said "I'm Mr. Meeseeks! I can do that!" he said, snapping his fingers

 Summer looked up at him, raising an eyebrow, but found herself quickly being picked up. "Look at me! Coochi coochi coo!" he said, holding her up from under her arms. "What the hell are you doing?!" she yelled,  struggling to get free from his grasp. Her struggles were pacified by, ironically, a pacifier. She found one randomly shoved in her mouth, stunning her for long enough for Mr. Meeseeks to get started with what he needed to do.

 Humming an off kilter song, he walked back over to the couch, laying her down. She started to make a fuss again, but felt her stomach slowly being rubbed. She found it... Oddly relaxing, and slowly, her limps started to go limp, as she started to breathe slowly. She found herself starting to lose focus, her mouth even starting to suckle on the object in her mouth. She was in a trance now, her arms splayed out uselessly, her mouth making a suckle motion. All she could do was watch as her pants were slowly pulled off, her underwear going along with them. She started to make some sounds of protest, starting to move again, but she was silenced as her belly was rubbed again. Slowly, her eyes started to close, as she saw something white starting to approach her nether regions...

 "Well... This is interesting..." Summer heard a female voice said. Slowly, she opened her eyes, rubbing them lightly as she looked around. It took a few minutes for her to remember what just had happened, and she quickly jumped to her feet, staring around her. "...What da hell?!" she yelled, in a tiny voice, as she found bars surrounding her. At first she thought she had been taken to prison again, but to one side, she saw a woman nearly twice her size standing over her. After staring at her for a bit, she recognized that it was her mother, leaning on the edge of the bars, looking exasperated. "Mom! Why is you so big?!" she yelled, running up to her.

 "Well.. It seems Mr. Meeseeks took your request a little too literal... I came back home while he was building this room..." she said, gesturing to the room around her. Summer looked around, seeing what used to be her room, though now half deconstructed and turned into a nursery, "He had... Well, used one of Rick's inventions to make you young again... I was able to get Rick to get rid of him before he took away all your intelligence, but..." Her mother seemed to trail off, looking both sorry for her daughter and amused, patting her small head.

 Summer was speechless. She looked up at her, tears in her eyes. "So... I'm a baby wit a teenagers bwain?" she said, starting to cry. Her mother quickly picked up her daughter, rubbing her back. "Aww, calm down honey... Rick will find a solution... Hopefully one that won't make it worse... Now let's get you into a clean diaper! God knows you could use one..."

-----------

 "Really Amethyst, I'm not sure why you need me to do this..." Pearl said, a light blue blush across her cheeks as she put the folded laundry inside of the basket. Amethyst hopped up on the nearby counter, setting the camera down next to her. "Come ooon P, you said that you would! Steven said it would make a cute pic, and me and Garnet already did!" she said, setting two photos down. Pearl looked at the two pictures with small figures in there, before turning away quickly, her face getting bluer. "I don't see what the point is!" she said with a huff, picking up the basket, "We are gems! We were created at our current size! We've never even been... Infants!" She forced out the last word, through the wall of embarrassment that was emanating from her

 "Aww, is this because you're not as good at shapeshifting as I am?" Amethyst teased, hopping off the counter. Pearl could hear her reform behind her, before feeling familiar fingers touch her shoulder. "My my Pearl, you just need to show confidence in your abilities!" said a purple reflection of Pearl, batting her eyelashes. Pearl huffed again, before setting down the basket again. "Fine, alright! I'll do it!" she said, crossing her arms, "But one photo, alright?"

 Amethyst grinned and laughed impishly, reverting back before running over, grabbing her camera. "Ready when you are, little P~" she said, looking through the eyeglass. Pearl sighed, before closing her eyes. She became engulfed in a white light, before quickly dropping in height. It only took a few seconds before a tiny thing sat in front of Amethyst. She looked to the side, her nose now much less pointed, her cheeks slightly chubbier. The Pearl on her head glinted in the light, sitting on her forehead like a giant dot, rather large against the rest of her body. Her top and shorts were now slightly seperated, a somewhat chubby belly sticking out from the gap. Her yellow shorts were much puffier as well, each move being punctuated by a crinkling sound. "This good?" she asked, in a squeaky voice
 
 Pearl's eyes were suddenly assaulted by several flashes. "Perfect! But let me get a few angles..." Amesthyst said, moving around her, snapping photos. "Hey! I said just one!" she said, in her squeakier voice. She gave a yelp as she felt Amethyst's hands on her shorts, before finding herself falling over as they were tugged off. "Oh man, you gotta be kidding me!" Amethyst said with a laugh, as Pearl's diaper was exposed. "H-hey! Stop!" Pearl whined, as she tried to cover the garment, which was adorned with little pink roses all over it, "You... You weren't supposed to see these!"

 "Man P, you are such a nerd!" Amethyst said, pinching her shining aqua cheeks. Pearl snagged her shorts back, laying on her back and pulling them back on. "Are you quite through?" she asked, getting back up and looking up at her, her arms tightly crossed. "Yeah, yeah... You can turn back now..." she said, looking at the pictures she took. Pearl sighed with relief, before she started to glow. After a moment though, the glow went away, though the tiny girl still stood there. "...What? Hold on..." Pearl said, glowing again. This time, she did change, but instead of shooting back up, she shot down a few more inches, her belly becoming slightly chubbier as she faded back in. "What the gem?!" Pearl said in an even squeakier voice, looking down at herself, "My diaper's even bigger now!"

 Amethyst let out a laugh, before Pearl felt herself being picked up. "Man P, you really do suck at this! Can you really not cahnge back?" she asked, as Pearl glowed again. She lost another inch before fading back, a few teeth missing now. "Dangit! Why's it not working!" Pearl said, starting to get frustrated. She started to glow again, but quickly was cut off as she felt herself being squeezed. "Calm down Pearl..." Amethyst said, in an oddly soothing tone, "If you keep trying to force it, you'll just make it worse... Here, let's relax a little bit..." she said, as she reformed. She grew immensely in height, her hair shooting out and curling. After a few moments, a giant purple version of Rose stood there, holding a tiny Pearl. "Just don't tell anyone I did this..." she said with a wink, as she walked into her room, holding the small Pearl, who blushed a bit and clinged onto her dress. "Oh...  Okay..." she said, smiling slightly as the door closed behind them
Annakatan Gifts
A few gifts I've written for :iconannakatan: over the last few years. This includes

-Kashima from Monthly Girl's Nozaki Kun having some acting practice~
-Summer from Rick and Morty using a Mr. Meeseeks poorly
-Pearl from Steven Universe finding the limits of her powers!
Loading...
strawpoll.me/6652200 I decided to make a poll to see what you guys think. This is mostly to gauge interest, and an actual story pack probably won't materialize for a while. You can vote for multiple entries

If you don't like any of the suggested ideas, or think you might have a theme suggestion that could work, please leave a comment!
Would anyone buy a story pack from me if I put one up for sale?

basically I'm thinking about making themed sets of short stories for about 5 bucks a piece. It would be 4-5 stories most likely, and all with a similar theme or all from the same series/franchise.
'Some Kind of Pun' Extra by KonataTan
'Some Kind of Pun' Extra
A special image I made to go along with the short little story I made~ You can find the story over here: fav.me/d9jbmfr
Loading...

deviantID

KonataTan
Commissions Closed
Artist | Literature
United States
HAVE YOU EVER BEEN CURIOUS ABOUT WHAT ANIME I LIKE? WELL CHECK HERE!!!!
VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV
myanimelist.net/animelist/kona…


COMMISSIONS ARE CLOSED!!!!!!
-----------------------------------------


COMMISSION INFO

I will accept commissions for all kinds of stories involving Age Regression and Diapers based on different Anime, Video Games and different materials. Basically, I make AR and Diaper Fanfics. I also do other kinds of stories

The pricing has been updated once more.

___________________________________________________________
VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV

NEW COMMISSION PRICING

Instead of by word, I will be pricing by page. It will make it a lot easier to figure out what the final price will be around.

Simply put,

1 PAGE = 4 DOLLARS

See? Easy. And to prevent problems with half/quarter pages, I will be splitting prices into quarters. I.E. A half page will cost 2, a quarter page will cost 1, and 3 quarters of a page will cost 3.

___________________________________________________________
VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV

Unfortunately, the issue here is that the final price will not be decided until after I am done writing. Writing is a bit of a harder thing to price than a picture. I can definitely try to keep it short, medium, or long based on certain protocols, but I am very flexible with pricing and the final price will be discussed after it is done

The other major variable for price is the subject matter. If I am not familiar with the series, I might charge a bit more based on research and stuff I have to do. It's hard to write in character of someone I don't know.

I will also charge more for sexual content. While light stuff, like nudity, kissing and light sexual things are excusable and won't be charged, full sexual intercourse between two or more people and heavily sexual situations will be charged an extra few dollars.




There is, of course, some things I won't do. That includes:

-Pedophilia. This applies to sexual imagery of underage characters. There is no exception

-Furry. Beyond ears/tails, I will not do any kind of furry things. There is very little exception

-Males as subjects. It's kind of odd, but while I will have males in the story on request, I will not regress or diaper them. The only exception is if the male is TGed into a female. There might be exceptions to the rules, so please discuss with me before commissioning




If you want to request a commission, send me a note. That is my preferred method. I would like a short 2-3 sentence synopsis of what you want the story to be about, along with any specific notes about things you want to happen, like who the victims are, how you want the regression/diapering to happen and any special settings/themes, stuff like that.

If you want it to be multiple chapters, please let me know and we will discuss possible pricing and discounts.


Donate Here, If you wanna~
www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr?…

Have a nice day!
F9d6b672-f401-29f4-9631-c05a5e394d5c by KonataTan

These are my fave animoo girls

AdCast - Ads from the Community

×

Comments


Add a Comment:
 
:iconmelancholyjeffrey:
melancholyjeffrey Featured By Owner Jan 24, 2016
Alive?
Reply
:iconkonatatan:
KonataTan Featured By Owner Jan 24, 2016   Writer
sure
Reply
:iconsidsandhand:
SidSandHand Featured By Owner Edited Sep 20, 2015
How are you doing? 
Reply
:icontoddler-naruto:
Toddler-Naruto Featured By Owner Jun 18, 2015
Happy Birthday :iconkonatatan:
Reply
:icondragon-cana-love:
Dragon-Cana-Love Featured By Owner Jun 18, 2015  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Happy Birthday =)
Reply
:iconrichforce:
Richforce Featured By Owner Jun 18, 2015
Happy Bitrhday!
Reply
:iconcloudddpa:
CloudDDPA Featured By Owner Jun 18, 2015  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Happy Birthday!
Reply
:icongeistis:
Geistis Featured By Owner Jun 18, 2015
Happy Birthday to you! :w00t:
Reply
:icondestroyer77:
Destroyer77 Featured By Owner Jun 17, 2015
:iconbdaycookie01plz::iconbdaycookie02plz:
:iconbdaycookie03plz::iconbdaycookie04plz:
Reply
Add a Comment: