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This was inspired by a caption/story over at johnmadixsmith

Diaper Art Competition

Hi y'all,

I'm holding a competition this month where I'll draw images from the best one or several suggestions that I receive for scenes, either with completely random characters, or involving existing characters who you think deserve being put into diapers (humanoids only sorry, I can't draw say ponies).

Previously the plan was to include a code in the Comics & Stories Pack #1 which people could use, but instead I've decided to allow any number of entries using any previous sold item for competitions.

To enter, submit your idea to SpankalotCompetitions@gmail.com as well as an answer to one or more of the following questions:

• What did Edith say that it was time for at the bottom of pg 46 of the Immortals Comic?

• What is the first sentence on pg 121 of Comics & Stories Pack #1 (Strangest Adventures), in the Diaper Dimension story?

• What color was the hair ribbon worn by the character on pg 138 of Nanny Bots, and what was the character's name?

• What did the woman spend entirely too long doing at the top of pg 16 of the Island of the Giants story?

e.g. Where to find the answer in the Immortals comic -

The closing date will likely be in about two months (the 15th of August), though hasn't been finalized yet, so I recommend getting entries in well before then if you have an idea. :D

Sample - Field Research (A Diaper Dimension Tale)

Below is a sample out-take from my tribute to Princess Pottypants's Diaper Dimension story, available in the Mixed Comics and Stories Pack.

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Whitney's Field Research (A Diaper Dimension Story)

[This story is set in the Diaper Dimension universe, created by Princess Pottypants in the fantastic story Alisa's Adventures in the Diaper Dimension. It is highly recommended that you read the original saga first to appreciate this fan sequel]

Whitney Pixen glanced out of the window to see the foreign country roll by for the first time, fidgeting nervously as the plane taxied to a stop. With a sudden excitement, she realized that she was finally on vacation, letting the sense of truly being on an international holiday sink in.

With an over-abundance of enthusiasm, the young professional reached into her handbag and pulled out her phone, making a mess of her possessions in the process, and quickly flicked the device on now that they had landed. Hitting dial on a saved international routing number, she almost bounced with excitement in her seat while watching the runway roll by, waiting patiently for three long rings, until finally there was finally a click.

"I'm here!" she blurted out, then remembered that the office phone wouldn't exactly say who was calling. "It's Whitney!"