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From Party Pooper to Diaper Pooper – Chapter Ten (Commission)

Thanks as ever to Bondagediaperlover93 for commissioning this latest installment!

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"Listen, I know it's pretty scary. I know you have every right to be upset. But we're gonna fix everything up, okay? I promise it's going to be all right. You just need to listen to what I'm saying…"

Oh, poor girlie! I've got a good imagination, so I can definitely imagine what it must be like to be in Megan's shoes. But even so, I guess it's only when you've actually 2023-06-29 23:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post

Off the Rails and Into the Woods – Ch. 14 (Tier 2+)

"Yeah, I know, right? But with Will not being up for work anymore, it's actually a great solution. They've given him leave indefinitely, you know. And now that my boss has told me I can keep on working here remotely, well…"

Hannah's faint voice filtered into the darkened little room, but to the prone and unthinking Will within, the lilting syllables sounded merely like so much meaningless noise. Whoh-whoh-wuh-whoh, wuh-whoh-whohwhoh. He blinked sleepily in place: blue eyes fl...

What's the Matter with Megan? – Chapter 4 (Commission)

Thanks to Samantha for suggesting and commissioning this latest chapter!

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Come on, girl. It can't be that hard! It's a legitimate question, after all. It's about making sure you know what's going on. It's about checking to make sure Megan's being safe – that there isn't something weird going on…

And then I finally say it – speaking out into the silence of our little living room. "So, umm… Anya?"

"Yeah?" She's not even looking at me. With he...

Presents for Daddy (Commission)

Thanks to an anonymous patron for commissioning another wonderful story about our favorite cuckquean trio: Henry, Amy, and Corinne!

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"Now, sweetie, you know I'm busy right now. Just hold on a few more seconds, okay? Just getting this… just so…"

Amy gazed impatiently over her shoulder at Corinne, who was bent close over her confectionery handiwork at the kitchen counter. Jeez, why was Corinne taking so long? Surely it wasn't that har...

Weekend Frolics – Chapter Four

"Can I just say – it's so fucking nice to have a getaway like this!"

Priya's voice sounded through the comfortably furnished room, accompanied by the cool clink of cuffs and the soft squeak of leather on leather. On the sofa across from her sprawled the scantily-clad figure of David, his dark eyes glancing about in mild interest – first over at her and her partner, and then down to the silent, leather-bound and muzzled pup kneeling beside him. It was a glance full of serene...

Falling for a Femme Fatale – Ch. 6 (Commission)

Thanks as ever to PJChloro for commissioning this one!

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I struggle slowly back to consciousness once more… and in doing so, find yet again that maybe it would have been better to stay conked out.

"It still just cracks me up, you know – seeing you wrapping that pathetic cock of his in a freaking diaper." It's Victoria's voice, accompanied by the lilting laughter of the green-eyed goddess I've fallen for. "Oh, me too!" Amber chortles, and I shiver at the sensat...

Weekend Frolics – Chapter Three

Why is that Charlotte girl so lucky?

Oh, not that I don't love my daddies. I really do – even when they're being mean to me, like right now. Like last night. But somehow, when I stare over there at the nice, smiling lady on the sunlit bench, and at Charlotte's long legs dangling down over her lap, and at how despite her adult size she's snuggled close and fervently suckling at that lady's boobies…

Well, I kinda wish I could be in her place: held close and being so openly babie...

Off the Rails and Into the Woods – Ch. 13 (Tier 2+)

There may be something more amazing than a crisp, late summer morning in the country. But if there is, I honestly don't know about it.

It's just so peaceful out here! No germy people, no health regulations and curfews and social distancing. Heck, out here there's not a soul for miles around – not besides me and Will, that is. Just two country sweethearts, living out our best rural dreams…

I sigh and straighten up from beside Priscilla, our new goat, glancing with satisfaction ...

Switching It Up!

Hey folks! So I was reflecting a bit lately on the stories I create here, and I've realized that I definitely have a specific style of pretty realistic writing. I love it, and I hope y'all do, too. But who says I can't try anything else now and then – like fantasy or sci-fi, for instance?

Is there a type of fiction you'd like me to try out sometime soon? Lemme know down below!

It's certainly not an exhaustive list, but just a few ideas of genres I could maybe try out if y'all wa...

Weekend Frolics - Chapter Two

"Hey, hey! Wakey, wakey, little one! It's morning time, babydoll. Morning time for Charlotte…"

The baby in question blinked drowsily, eyes gritty and clouded with sleep. What? Was it really… morning? She squirmed wordlessly, snuggling deeper into the warm embrace of her pastel blankets – but a moment later, she felt the cool air rush over as her mommy's hands pulled them back. "Now, now, baby! I know your crib is super nice and snuggly. But it's time for your breakfast â€...

Weekend Frolics - Chapter One

"Don't forget the baby's feeding, Trent! Can't have him getting hungry while we're… you know… otherwise occupied…"

The smirk in Daddy David's voice was unmistakable – at least, it was to Aaron. He'd been with both of his daddies long enough to know not only the sort of devious things they loved doing with him, but exactly how they'd discuss them. In blandly sweet terms, of course. With phrases like "for his own good", and "what a growing little boy needs", and "helping him learn...

Off the Rails and Into the Woods – Ch. 12 (Tier 2+)

"Really? Oh, wow – that sounds rough! So wait, you can't even leave the house?"

Hannah's voice rose and fell in the background, accompanied by her soft footsteps and the clatter of pans in the sink. From outside the open window came a twittering chorus of morning birdsong, and all these sounds together melded into a soothing, idyllic soundtrack of country life.

The perfect soundtrack, that is, to lull the young man lying face-down on the sunlit cabin floor into a false sense of ...

What's the Matter with Megan? – Chapter Three (Commission)

Thanks to our Gold-tier patron Samantha for commissioning this latest chapter!

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"Oh, um… okay! You're sure you don't want dessert, Natalie? Or anything?"

This guy's so awkward – so sincere and yet so utterly unsure of himself. We may both be in college, but sitting here in this mediocre little Italian restaurant, it feels more like he's a high school kid about to ask me to the prom. Corey, I think he said his name was – an English Lit major. I hate to break...

From Party Pooper to Diaper Pooper – Chapter Nine (Commission)

As always, I'm super grateful to our Gold-tier patron Bondagediaperlover93 for commissioning another installment in this series! Hope y'all enjoy!

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Hmm? What's that knocking on my door? Don't tell me it's a parcel delivery again? I thought all stuff for those college kids finished delivering weeks ago! And besides… it's Sunday. What kind of super dedicated parcel service would be dropping stuff off today?

Well, whatever. I set aside my latest ...

Crushed – Chapter Four

Had that all been a month ago? Where, oh where had the time gone?

James blinked up at the ceiling, shifting beneath the blankets in the pale morning light. Beneath him – its protective bulk swaddled around his crotch and bare ass – was one of the blue-and-white diapers Alice had bought for him. Not from the first batch, of course, but from the second batch. The one she'd bought only last week… because he'd used up all of the others.

His hand slipped down once more to the thi...

Crushed – Chapter Three

The memory of that evening would forever be burned into his brain.

Even now, as James fumbled with his shirt buttons before the mirror, his gaze kept drifting with morbid fascination back to the sight of his saturated bed. The bed Alice and he had played in last night. The bed in which he'd cum. And yes, the bed in which she'd deliberately sat and pissed herself… right atop his lap.

Fuck, if only she'd been wearing a diaper-

But now even the word alone – the mag...

Falling for a Femme Fatale – Ch. 5 (Commission)

Thanks as always to PJChloro, one of our great Gold-tier patrons, for commissioning the next installment in this ongoing story!

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You know, I've fantasized way too often about being on intimate terms with this sexy neighbor of mine. But now that Amber has taken an actual fancy to me… well, it seems that the reality is about as far removed from fantasy as you can get.

I struggle awake once more, and my chloroform-soaked brain is beginning to wonder what is real a...

Off the Rails and Into the Woods – Ch. 11 (Tier 2+)

He was out of the house – at last! Though if anything, he felt himself to be more trapped than ever.

Will gazed mutely through the window at the few cars scattered throughout the farm store parking lot. The summer sun was already beating down, and here in the car the heat was already swelling to uncomfortable levels – despite the cracked windows. Under ordinary circumstances he would have hopped out immediately with Hannah and fled into the air conditioned safety of the store. But t...

Crushed – Chapter Two

James is quite a funny guy, isn't he?

Honestly, I haven't dated enough guys to really know if I have a type yet. Trevor was decent enough, but boring and way too into football. Bryan was a bit of a prick, if I'm being honest – always had to one-up everyone else like everything was a fricking competition. And the only other guy I've been with besides them was… well, let me see. Danny? But he was all the way back in high school…

Anyway, James isn't like any of them. For one th...

Crushed – Chapter One

"Now you're sure you'll be okay? You won't get into any trouble, right?"

Ugh, classic parent. "Don't worry, Mom!", James repeated for what felt like the dozenth time that day. "I'm nineteen freaking years old, okay? I know how to take care of myself, you know." He shifted in his seat, trying to ignore the rising tension he felt down below whenever he happened to think about what the next few weeks might bring. Two whole months away from family… staying with his longtime crush...

From Party Pooper to Diaper Pooper – Chapter Eight (Commission)

Thanks to our great Gold-tier patron Bondagediaperlover93 for commissioning this latest chapter!

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Exactly the same as taking care of a big toddler, she'd said. Nothing to it, she'd said. You know, maybe I was a bit skeptical of Jessica's bubbly optimism about this whole thing. But now that I've been here a few days, I can't deny that… well, she was pretty much right!

Oh, not that I'm calling up my mom to tell her all about what a fun ...

Off the Road and Into the Woods – Ch. 10 (Tier 2+)

They were here – at long last!

Hannah heaved a lusty sigh, surveying the untidy heap of strange new items before her. Empty cardboard boxes lay at one side of the little living room, their brown paper packing spilling carelessly out from where she'd rooted out each parcel's contents. Contents, that is, which were now ranged across the table before her. Very interesting contents indeed: pastel clothing and leathery straps and rubbery devices that would have left the ordinary person scr...

Losing More than Luggage – Part 2 of 2

Well, this was unexpected, to say the least.

Forest blinked slowly awake, finding himself staring up at the ceiling of their hotel room. Wait… hotel? Oh, yeah. Yesterday. The flight… the bus… the rain… Oh, god – the luggage- the lost luggage-

He wriggled in place, finding that what for a fleeting moment he'd hoped had been a nightmare was in fact reality. For beneath the covers he could hear – and feel – the thick, crinkling bulk of an unseen garment around ...

Blossoming into Babyhood – Chapter 4 (Commission)

Thanks to an anonymous patron for commissioning this next, double-length installment! :-)

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"Sweetheart… Hey, baby girl? Time to wake up…"

Lily stirred sleepily, the sound of Adam's gentle voice twining its way into her drowsy brain. Mor… morning? Already? But- but she wanted to sleep longer. Surely a couple more minutes wouldn't hurt, right?

But then she felt a whisper of cool air over her pajama-clad legs. The gentle probing of strong finger...

Falling for a Femme Fatale – Ch. 4 (Commission)

Thanks to PJChloro for commissioning this latest installment of a very naughty story!

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Red flames… gleaming in the sun… a heady scent of floral perfume… a feminine, coyly murmuring voice, whispering that all will be well…

Is this real? Is this heaven? I haven't the slightest idea, wandering as I am in a feverish shadow world. Maybe it was all a hallucination. Maybe if and whenever I wake into something like reality, I'll find a nothing more than ...

What's the Matter with Megan? – Chapter Two (Commission)

Thanks as always to Samantha for sponsoring this next installment!

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"So, umm… sure you don't want to come along? There's room for you in Dan's car-"

If I hadn't been around her for a few weeks already, I'd have been hurt by the cold glance of irritated indifference Anya gives me. By now, however, I know it's her typical response to anything. "Nope," she mutters, with a disinterested glance over my summery shorts and crop top. "Can't stand those Marvel movies. B...

Losing More than Luggage – Part 1 of 2

"Damn, what a downpour! I'm, like, literally soaked through!" Forest wiped his blonde, sodden hair from his forehead, shivering slightly as he felt the cold trickles of the late March rain slipping down his back. Beside him in the hotel lobby stood his fiancée Ava, who was brushing hastily at her backpack, trying – entirely unsuccessfully – to keep it from becoming any wetter.

"Yeah, I know – me too. But hey! At least we made it, right?", she returned, straightening and ...

Carrot and Stick

"What's the matter, honey? You know your doctor prescribed this for you, after all. Don't you want to do what's good for you anymore?"

Chase whimpered softly, eyes fixed on the sight of the thick, rubbery collar in Nurse Bailey's hands. It wasn't really the collar itself that disturbed him, honestly – not so much as the two thin metallic wires that ran along each edge, gleaming in the cold light of the examination room. This was no ordinary collar, clearly. Those wires must have some ...

Off the Road and Into the Woods – Ch. 09 (Tier 2+)

Things were coming along very well indeed.

Hannah hummed softly to herself behind her mask, relieved to be bouncing her way back down the  rocky road toward their little cabin. Grocery runs were anxiety-inducing these days, what with the spiraling numbers of illnesses in the state. Hand sanitizer was her friend now, along with her precious mask that had been so dang hard to come by. Rumors were swirling – online and in stores alike – about imminent food and supply shortages. In...

As a Good Princess Should

"On your feet, young lady. Now."

The hard edge of steel in Daddy's voice makes me flinch, checking the torrent of protests that is on my very lips. "Uh- umm…" The living room sways before me while I rise unsteadily to my feet, not daring to disobey Daddy any longer. "Oh- okay… Daddy…"

"You've been nothing but trouble ever since coming home," he reminds me, and oh, I know it's true. I've been bratting all evening: pushing Daddy's buttons, taking out my irritability and frustr...