"Yeah, Dad. I'm okay, promise. It's all set and everything. No need to worry."
Not that you ever worried much about me before, I almost mutter into the phone. Not that you would have cared if I'd broken my damned ankle at home while you were away on those long-distance hauls of yours. I know. You just want to make sure you're not gonna get slapped with a giant medical bill, huh?
"Yeah, no, it's okay. The university health plan covers pretty much everything, they said. Shouldn't be...
2021-02-28 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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We're here at last.
Not that I know where "here" is, of course. As one might expect, Mommy did the driving while I, her good little sissy baby, sat quietly in my rear seat, watching the lights flash past and trying not to think about... well, about a lot of things. In regret about how far I've fallen this past year. In anxiety about where we might be headed, and what Mommy has in store. In growing discomfort about how badly my belly is starting to gurgle and churn...
But I don't h...
2021-02-27 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Thanks to our wonderful Gold-tier patron Contentfromtheshadowrealm for commissioning this one!
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All that had been only the first day.
Chelsea squirmed now under her covers, wincing as much at the muffled sound of the plastic sheet beneath her as at the unnaturally thick layers of cotton between her thighs. Sharon had been unstoppable ever since: a force of nature upsetting the normalcy of her life and treating her with all the condescension and patronizing author...
2021-02-25 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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A big shoutout to our awesome Gold-tier patron Samantha for commissioning this one!
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You know, if anyone else saw what I'm about to do right now, they'd probably think I'm crazy. Well... anyone except Corey, that is.
My heart is thumping as I kneel down in front of our special fun-time dresser. The very bottom drawer, unassuming and ordinary on the outside, has a little lock into which I now insert the key. Some might suppose I've got my valuables in here: insura...
2021-02-22 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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"That's so good, baby. You've been doing so well!"
Mommy is back, fresh from the shower and towering over me once more. I roll stiffly onto my back and gaze up at her with widening eyes. Oh, hello! I've never seen this outfit before in my life, but somehow it seems completely fitting...
Pink fabric flows over her full breasts and down past her knees, stopping well short of her elegant beige heels. A white collar circles her neck, and a white, ruffled apron her wa...
2021-02-20 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Thanks to our wonderful patron Wang Fire for commissioning another installment of this one! Hope you like it. :-)
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The early morning light is struggling to find its way through our dark curtains when I wake. I blink blearily over at the clock, wondering vaguely why it hasn't gone off yet. Oh. It's not even seven yet. No wonder.
Reassured, I snuggle deeper in the blanket, aware now of Liz's arm wrapped firmly around me. She's still breathing heavily, and I sigh in...
2021-02-18 00:00:59 +0000 UTC
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October 10:
Another pretty normal day. Had lunch at the dining hall with Blair again. The pizza was really bad, but apparently that's normal here. At least the fruit seemed pretty fresh and the macaroni was good and cheesy. And they had those coconut macaroon things again, so big win there.
There's lots of stuff coming due soon. Prof. Barton says we have to come up with our own idea for a research paper by the end ...
2021-02-15 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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"Okay, baby! You've got just about forty-five minutes until Mommy is going to start getting you ready!"
I gaze up from the screen, peering timidly upward into the towering figure of Mommy beside me. She's already undressing, clearly preparing to head into the shower. And though I'm ashamed to admit it, I find my suckling instinctively quicken as she reaches coyly behind her and releasing the clasps holding that dark blue bra of hers in place...
She's giggling as her full breasts s...
2021-02-13 00:00:12 +0000 UTC
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Thanks so much to our Gold-tier Patron Devin for commissioning this next installment! :-)
"Ohh, fuck, yes. Don't stop. Such a good boy- Daddy's good little diaper boy-"
The morning light plays across the bared, tanned muscles above me. Scott is sighing, moaning, his naked chest heaving with pleasure as he urges me on. I glance up mutely, quickening my pace as I feel his hands around my head clenching tighter. We're getting closer, closer, ever closer-
I'm suck...
2021-02-10 00:00:01 +0000 UTC
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"Ooh, you do like your plugs, don't you, baby?" Mommy is exulting over me now, gazing down into my mute, pacified face with dancing eyes. "That reminds me - I really should have given you one during your last change! We're having a special night, after all, and I'm sure you'd love to avoid making an absolute stinky mess of yourself..."
She giggles, a trifle sadistically. "Well, far too late for that, I guess! I guess you'll just have to hold it if you want... or if you even can...
2021-02-06 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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My heart is racing. My palms clammy. Out of the corner of my eye I catch a sudden movement, and my heart jolts with adrenaline. Are they here? Is anyone here? They could be back at any moment...
But no - it's just the the curtains billowing gently in the mid-afternoon sun. I'm alone, stepping forward through the tomb-quiet house. I'm not supposed to be here, not really. But no one's around to see me. No one has to know. No one needs to know what it is that is driving me on, wha...
2021-02-01 00:01:01 +0000 UTC
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Thanks to our super-cool patron Contentfromtheshadowrealm for commissioning this one!
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"Oh, come ooo-nn!" Chelsea protested, her voice rising into a irritable wail. "This literally makes no sense! I mean, why the heck are you even here, Sharon?" The fiery redhead glared daggers at her former high school friend seated across from her at the kitchen table. "I never liked you that much to begin with. And besides, who on earth thinks their twenty...
2021-01-30 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Hi everyone!
Thanks again to all of you who participated in the recent poll about story ideas and themes. I really love getting feedback from you about what you want to read about, and I do take it seriously. We had a super response overall, and as I expected, there were a number of categories that were clearly more popular than others.
Since then, though, I've been pondering what to do with all this info. Should I just pick the most numerous categories and write only abo...
2021-01-27 16:53:30 +0000 UTC
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Thanks to our Gold-tier patron Samantha for commissioning another installment!
This is- this is so much worse than I even expected.
You remember the deal, don't you? My stupid bitch of a roommate Tiffany did a number on me just because I happened to be looking through her shit. The freak went and made me act like an idiot and pumped my ass full of water and dressed me up like some overgrown toddler. I begged her to let me change, of course - but she went and lo...
2021-01-27 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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A big thanks to our single Platinum-tier member Matt for commissioning this extended-length story!
I must be the luckiest guy in this whole college!
It's not that easy to find good roommates, from what my folks say. You never know when you might get stuck with some would-be axe murderer or party animal. Heck, my dad told me he had a roommate once who still peed the bed! Seems like there are more than enough weirdos out there to go around - which is why, again, ...
2021-01-25 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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"Ooh, that was a nice one, baby! I was getting wet in there just reading it." Mommy's voice is suddenly in my ear, and I start within my straps. "I think you've had more than enough time here now, though. So let's get you down and have you work a bit more in the living room."
Sure, I guess. I mean, I'm more than relieved to have that feeding gag slip out of my mouth and for the confining straps to allow me to slither to the ground. I trundle mutely off to the living room, there to find ...
2021-01-23 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Hey everyone! So as you might guess, after maybe four or so more episodes, our main story "A Sissy's Progress" will finally be drawing to an end. Because of that, I want to hear from each of you about what sort of themes you'd like to see in the next stories!
For example, "A Sissy's Progress" has been dealing mainly with male regression, sissification, and chastity, and diaper use. What themes and kinks would you like me to feature in upcoming stories? Check any and all that apply - and...
2021-01-22 00:00:05 +0000 UTC
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(Thanks to our lovely patron Wang Fire for commissioning this one!)
Fiona's such a sweetheart. She really is.
I'm watching her steadily from my seat here at our dining room table. It's so cute to see how absorbed she is in that game of hers - so absorbed, in fact, that nothing I do or say right now is going to make her blink. I do adore watching that auburn head of hers bent forward, so intent on gathering those virtual berries and fish and sticks of hers. She never says ...
2021-01-21 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Ssh-sshick! It's only when the camera shutter sounds and the flash dazzles my eyes that I suddenly become aware of the world outside the written page. Sadly, it's even more humiliating than the story I've been telling.
Mommy beams at me from behind her phone, then snaps another pic. "You're so fucking adorable there, sissy," she giggles. "You do love sucking on things, don't you? I don't think you even noticed, but that bottle's been empty for the last five minutes."
...
2021-01-16 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Hi all! This chapter's a bit tame and a slow burn, but I promise we'll be moving on to steamier stuff shortly!
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Well, I've done it! I'm no longer a highschooler. Goodbye, Adrian the dorky senior who didn't even go to prom. Say hello to Adrian the- the... okay, the only slightly less dorky college freshman.
At least the kids here seem okay. Pretty different from everyone back home, but okay.
Orientation was, well, a lot. Confusing, for sure. Dis...
2021-01-13 00:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Thanks to our legend of a Gold-tier patron Devin for commissioning another chapter in this ongoing story!
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Morning already?
I blinked blearily into the pale light that was now filtering through the curtains and into my little room. The room wasn't much, of course: a simple twin bed, a dark wooden dresser that had seen better days, a basic nightstand and lamp, and along one wall, a blanket-covered folding table that served as my changing station....
2021-01-11 00:00:06 +0000 UTC
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"Hi there, baby. You've been doing so well!"
Mommy is entering my nursery now, a broad smile on her face. I sit up with a start from my meditation on my previous sentences, surprised to find her here in my nursery already. It's not time for supper already, surely? "My little sissy's been working so hard, yes he has! Now why don't you let Mommy bring you out for a change of scenery?"
Uh-oh.
Fortunately, this change of scenery doesn't seem to involve being thrust into...
2021-01-09 00:01:51 +0000 UTC
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“I’m sorry, Ms. Favreau, there’s really nothing else that can be done. You’ve clearly been privy to far too much confidential information—information of which you had no need, and which currently makes you… well, how shall I say it? A target for the enemy. And, I might add, a very attractive one at that…”
My heart sank as the colonel’s clipped words hammered home the magnitude of my predicament. I hadn’t meant to. I hadn’t meant for any of this to happen! All I kne...
2021-01-06 00:00:01 +0000 UTC
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Ooh. Cramp, cramp, cramp.
I wonder if I should give in to the pressure I'm now beginning to feel in my belly. Mommy has been training me to be a sissy baby all this time, after all, and I've learned that resistance is futile. Yet... I don't know. Maybe it's something about the grownup act of writing on a laptop. Maybe I just don't like the thought of sitting for hours in a mushy, smelly diaper. But right now, I'd much rather shove my slowly-building need to evacuate my bowels t...
2021-01-02 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Thanks to our awesome Gold-tier patron Liam for commissioning this one!
"You're sure about that, baby?"
I nod firmly, trying my best to appear authoritative on the matter. Not that it's terribly successful, of course. It's tough to look tough when you're lying on your Mommy's bed, bare and vulnerable while she powders you and tapes your fresh diaper closed. The thinner diaper. The one you've begged her for, knowing well that the warm weather will no longer give you the ex...
2021-01-01 00:01:02 +0000 UTC
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Thanks to our Gold-tier patron Devin for commissioning this fourth installment!
We hadn't talked about this.
Sure, I loved letting Scott take charge. I adored the idea of him ordering me around, setting rules, treating me with all the gentle, loving condescension that real daddies lavish upon their toddlers. But this?
My mouth was dry as I stared stupidly up at the two giants towering over me: Scott with his blond hair now slightly askew, and an unknown fig...
2020-12-30 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Almost there!
It's been a long slog across the country. Marv and Betty are lovely folks, to be sure. I mean, not just anyone would be willing to help ship a brand-new college freshman and his stuff all the way to the East Coast for the year. And yeah, I guess they make pretty good conversation - for the most part. But it's pretty embarrassing not to be able to pay them back somehow.
"If it's free or if it's a cow, milk it." Dad's caustic witticism echoes in my mind as I contemplat...
2020-12-28 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Whaaa-?
I rub the sleep from my eyes, blearily eyeing the darkened screen before me. Shi- I mean, Poopy. I must have fallen asleep! Oh, no. Mommy wants me to finish the story before tonight, and I have so much more to say.
Strange, isn't it? I muse, tapping impatiently at the keyboard to wake the thing from its own power nap. Here the life of an infant is supposed to be so innocent and lazy and carefree. And yet, thanks to Mommy's orders, I—the closest...
2020-12-26 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Thanks to our Gold-tier Patron Samantha for commissioning this third installment of an ongoing story!
You've got to be shitting me right now. That bitch Tiffany just locked me out!
Actually, I'm the one shitting me right now. Hey, fuck off with the judgey-ness already! There's not much else a girl can do when she's just had her ass pumped full of water and then been shoved out the door by her absolute cunt of a roommate, now is there? Such a freaky bitch. And her...
2020-12-23 00:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Meh. Food coma. I may be forced to eat like an infant, but I'm still blessed with the after-lunch energy dip that every white-collar office worker knows. Talk about the worst of both worlds.
I yawn, and my pacifier—until now forgotten within my mouth—tumbles free to land beside the keyboard. Huh. Actually, maybe it's not just a grown-up thing after all. Why else would babies and little kids be put down for naps in the afternoon? Makes sense, doesn't it?
Damn, I'm solving all o...
2020-12-19 00:00:01 +0000 UTC
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