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The Archway, Part 15

A few hours later, Suki interrupted my work as well, for which I was very grateful. She displayed none of her new colleague's reluctance to intrude. My only warning of her arrival was the door opening. She was carrying a thick stack of files under one arm.

“I wish to go over the results of my analysis. Do you have a moment?” she asked, already seated in front of me.

“No, it's fine! Come on in, take a seat.” I said to the woman who already had. A brief frown was her only re...

The Archway, Part 14

Nora was still lying peacefully on the floor. I wasn't sure how long the pacifier would last, or whether it was possible that she might die of hunger and thirst if I didn't rouse her.

Her power was a tempting prize. Granted, I could order around any of my converts with or without her power, and if Suki was right, she could only give someone orders for a short time before they developed a resistance. Still, that would plug a very noticeable gap in my own powers. Right now, my biggest wea...

The Archway, Part 13

I was alone in the darkness. There were noises all around me. Huge things, moving in the dim light, creeping toward me. Massive serpentine monsters, covered in thick scales that scraped across the floor as they slithered toward me. Gray-skinned things that whispered under their breaths as they reached for me with slender, claw-tipped fingers. Clanking, mechanical horrors assembled from rusting iron that hissed and whirred as they drew closer. The window I had shattered was still ha...

Hypnotic Christmas

Once again, I am trying something a little experimental for the holidays. This time, a POV hypnosis script/dream sequence with an unspecified protagonist. I hope you enjoy it, and Merry Christmas.

You lie on a soft chase lounge of dark leather. You are in a small but well-appointed office. Seated next to you is a woman in a dark blue pantsuit. She is in her mid-thirties, with her shoulder-length brown hair neatly combed. A small pink hairclip just above her left ear is the on...

The Archway, Part 12

I apologize, ladies and gentlemen. You'll have to wait till next time for Duchess Cross' conversion. This chapter is mainly narrative, with little action or diaper content.

The pacifier moved in and out. Cross' eyes were full of dull confusion. The machine gun clattered to the floor. Gradually, the crushing pressure on my arm diminished. I slipped from Cross' grip and fell to the floor, woozy and unable to stand from the wound on my leg.

“Cynthia! Hurry!” I called. ...

Duchess Cross

If you've been following the The Archway, you'll know that the villainous jailer Duchess Sylvia Cross has just been finally captured by Miranda Hubble, and will soon be ripe for assimilation into her growing horde of diapered women. I've chosen to invoke the dark and terrible force known only as 'democracy' to decide her fate. Feel free to check as many boxes as you like, and I encourage you to present alternative ideas in the comments.

Note: In keeping with the most ancient and venerab...

Invasion of the Diaper Elves, The Stutterer, Two

She felt a painful grip close around her wrist.

“That is it!” said Aunt Bethany. “We are leaving! We can stay at a hotel until you come to your senses!”  She dragged her struggling niece toward the front door.

“Let go! You're hurting me!” complained Paige.

The one in the racing jacket sighed behind them. “I think we may have been a little too generous here, don't you think?”

“Definitely.” agreed the one with the cowgirl hat.

Paige and Aun...

Invasion of the Diaper Elves: The Stutterer, One

Sorry guys! This one got away from me again, so I'm splitting it in two. Second Part will be up soon.

“Amid-st the mis...the mis...mis...” Paige struggled out, trying not to spit.

“The mists.” said Aunt Bethany, with her perfect, cut-glass enunciation.

“Amidz...A-midsss...”

“Amidst.”

Paige wanted to scream. Why did Aunt Bethany imagine that saying the word correctly was going to help her? Hearing her aunt repeat the words in her West Lo...

The Archway, Part 11

We stood in the darkness. My mind raced, along with my pulse. It hadn't occurred to me that Cross might kill the lights, but it made sense. The only windows I had seen were further back in Level One, where the low-security inmates slept. The rest of the building was lit by fluorescent ceiling panels. It would be pitch-black throughout the whole building, except near the windows. The only one of my merry band who could possibly compete with Cross physically was the Knight who was currently bei...

The Follow-up Appointment

When I finally released "The Appointment" on DA, it garnered a much bigger response than I was expecting. So, I decided to give it a sequel. Hope you enjoy.

Giselle Williams got out of her car, tugged her thumb out of her mouth, and stepped cautiously toward the doors of her dentist's office. It had been only a week since the last time she had visited Dr. Hoffman, but Giselle was already eager to see her new dentist again. She had noticed that her last visit had re...

Invasion of the Diaper Elves: Thanksgiving

Madison Greene inspected her home, searching for anything out of place. The interior decorators had done a fine job. Her long banquet-style kitchen table was covered in a crisp white tablecloth, contrasting nicely with the fall-foliage theme of the placemats and centerpiece. Pine cones featured heavily into their design, which Madison guessed was a major savings on their part, but still, it looked nice. The carpet had been shampooed the previous morning. Meredith had been tempted to simply ha...

The Crystal Ball

I'd like to apologize for my lower output this month. Thank you all for being patient and bearing with me. I am committed to putting out at least three more chapters this month, including my Thanksgiving special, which will an exclusive just for you fine folks. Thanks again!

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The Crystal Ball

Surrounded by the sights and sounds of a busy carnival on a warm Friday night, two best friends meandered through the wide paths between the numerous stalls. C...

The Archway, Part 10

We sat and waited in the storeroom as Cross made her preparations to leave. I was nervous, but also very excited. I had gotten the better of my jailer in the negotiations, and now I would have the opportunity to feast on an entire prison full of potential converts. I wondered briefly if it was wrong to be excited about stripping people of their free will and adding them to my army of loyal servants. I reassured myself that I would only convert the Knaves by force, and hope that enough of the ...

Invasion of the Diaper Elves: The Critics

“Look! You can totally see the greasepaint on that one!” said Cindy.

“Yes.” agreed Charlotte in a flat, affectless voice. “Why, one might almost suspect that they hired an actor to portray that zombie, rather than bringing an actual undead monster into the studio.”

“You don't have to be a dick about it.” returned Cindy.

“I really feel that I do. Why can't you just watch a damn movie instead of picking it apart? I get it. You're not scared! Do you want a rou...

The Impossibility of Impossibilities, Part 17

Christine dragged Will across the slick, plasticy surface of the Playpen. The sun was rising over Willtopia, which is a sight not be missed. But Christine did not stop to watch the rosy fingers of dawn creep across the sky, or watch the winged orangutans slowly wake up. What she was doing now was far too dangerous, and too important. She could not go too quickly, and she had to stop literally every other minute to writhe helplessly in the unbelievable bliss of the Playpen, and they had been q...

Game of Fools, Part 6

After about twenty minutes of sitting in silence in their stench-filled shelter, the coins that littered the floor suddenly vanished, signaling that the challenge was over. Chelsea, Dana, and Gale ran outside to the garden for fresh air, followed by a much less hurried Stacy.

“Victory!” shouted Rose from the living room. She was waving an entire oak door that she had apparently ripped off its hinges to use as a weapon. Fluttering beside her, panting heavily and gazing at her Mistres...

The Archway, Part 9

The screen came to life, displaying a standard video-sharing app. The video seemed to have been taken from a live news feed. It looked like footage of the skyline of Grand Unity. Due to the small screen and and the unsteadiness of whoever was holding the camera, it was difficult to make out what was being shown.  Still wary of a Bright's technological trickery but now too curious to resist, I leaned forward.

There was a collective gasp from my companions. Something had happened to ...

Invasion of the Diaper Elves: The Disapproving Mother

Donna Silverstone heard a window open. She wouldn't normally have thought anything of this. Her daughter, Rachael, was home from college for the weekend and staying in a the guestroom across the hall, so she had probably just opened the window to get some air.

Donna turned over in bed, wrapping the blankets tightly around herself. It was a cold night. Why was Rachael opening a window when the heat was on?

Donna got up. She slept alone, as she had for several years now. Ever since ...

The Appointment

Giselle Williams sat nervously in the waiting room of a local dental practice she had found on Google just the day before. She hadn't been to the dentist since she had left home to go to college, and  she wasn't crazy about the idea even now. She had always hated dentists as a child, and even now the pervasive smell of fluoride in the air was bringing back unpleasant memories. Unfortunately, she had a job interview the following day, and she needed to have her best foot forwar...

The Long Night (Complete)

Something I've never tried before: A Halloween-

The Archway, Part 8

“You are...Uhhhh!...Mine!” I stated, gritting my teeth with effort  as the power began to flow.

Touching Jang-Mi reminding me of the time I stuck a butter knife into a power outlet. I could feel the unbelievably excessive energy that drove her through life, so that even five minutes of sitting in a chair would be enough to reduce her to smoldering ashes. I understood why she considered this gift to be such a burden. Still, I needed that power, and once I recovered from the shoc...

Meanwhile, at the Hall of Humiliation...(Batgirl)

Harley's question hung in the air. No one wanted to move. No one wanted to breathe. After seeing what had just happened to Diana, one of the world's mightiest and most admired heroes, no one wanted to do anything that might attract Harley's attention. Power Girl contemplated crushing the evil little twerp's skull between thumb and forefinger, but knew that it would only result in further humiliation. Harley had a power now that only Zatanna had any comprehension of, and she had shown no sign ...

Invasion of the Diaper Elves, The Goth

Madeline Allison, or “Mad Alice” as she was known to her friends, was a goth. Most girls abandoned this sub-culture shortly after high school, but Madeline knew that she was going to be a lifer. She worked at a local Occult book store, where her black lipstick and eye-liner, her collection of jewelry prominently featuring skulls, crosses, and pentagrams,  her prominent use of white foundation, and her wild and frequently-changed hairstyle lent the place a certain air of legitimacy. 2021-09-23 15:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post

Light or Darkness?

What tones do you like in your AB/DL Erotica?

Meanwhile, at the Hall of Humiliation (Wonder Woman)

This...is...impossible!” groaned Wonder Woman, as she delicately massaged Harley Quinn's shoulder entirely against her will. “How are you doing this?”

“Well, I got a little bored sitting through the mystical mumbo-jumbo, so I'll let my Zatanna Banana explain.” said Harley airily.

“Oooh! Thank you, Mistress Harley!” said Zatanna with a cheerful smile, continuing to rub Harley's foot. “You see guys, I was running around being all independent and junk, and then Harley...

Meanwhile, at the Hall of Humiliation...(Intro)

The sorceress Zatanna headed backstage after yet another successful show. Most of her act was a display of the legitimate illusions and sleight-of-hand trickery that she had learned from her father, the famous stage magician Giovanni Zatara. But every so often though, though, especially in the finale, she would throw in a taste of her genuine magical abilities. Although her fans did not know it, she was a sorceress of incomparable skill and power. Even her colleagues in the Justice League had...

Settings

Which of these story settings most appeals to you? Feel free to check multiple options, and/or make your own suggestions in the comments.

The Trickster's Box, Part 8 (Finale)

Captain Lee lay in her crib. It had been replicated piece by piece and assembled in her quarters by her dedicated engineering staff, most of whom were also in diapers now. Dr. Nixila, Tamar, Commander Basu, and Lieutenant Kushnir were beside her. The dimensions of the crib had been carefully calibrated to accommodate all five officers comfortably, assuming that they didn't mind spooning with one another. Kushnir was the only one still wearing adult underwear. Captain Lee was diapered, but cle...

The Impossibility of Impossibilities, Part 16

Ashley dragged her mother into the Nursery. More changing tables were shooting up like weeds all around the party, but this was the only one that still afforded some privacy. Sonja chose to interpret this as a sign that her daughter, despite being controlled by the unholy forces that governed this party, was still on her side, for what it was worth.

“Ma'am, are you ready to pick out your diapers?” asked Ashley, still using that affected “cop” tone.

Sonja sighed. “There's...

Secondary Fetishes

Most of my stories pair AB/DL, humiliation,  and mind control content paired with other popular fetishes. What are your favorites? I've listed a few that I've featured, as well as some I haven't. Feel free to select multiple options if you wish. If there's something you like that you don't see listed, leave a comment. Remember folks, no kink shaming. We're all just here to have a good time.