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Babe or Billionaire - Isabelle's Career Change

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Babe or Billionaire - Chapter 10

“And the results are in for little Kimmy!” Jacob announced happily. “The winning penalty is… Dependent on Daddy!”

“Pwease don’t!” Kimmy cried. As with many of the other penalties, she hadn’t been able to decide which would be worse, but the thought of the nanites in her body messing around with her emotions in this way, making her dependent on her boyfriend, was enough to make her sick. The tingling was starting in her head though, and already she could feel a...

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Gluttony

Mary banged the tray of her highchair angrily with her fists. “No! I’m not eating that! I’m not!” She was practically bouncing up and down in her seat. Her breasts, barely concealed by her pink, princess-themed bib, bounced along with her, and her enormous adult nappy crinkled loudly.

“Oh yes you are, missy,” her mother said sternly, placing down a bowl of baby food in front of her fussy, thirty-year-old daughter and putting her hands on her hips. “You might have ...

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Lust

“Planning to sleep with someone else’s boyfriend again tonight?” a sneering voice asked.

Eden turned around. She was standing on the front step to the apartment building where her friend Becca lived. The muted sounds of loud techno music were thumping out from the raucous house party within, and bright disco lights flashed behind the curtains of the first three floors. It could only be assumed that their neighbours above had been plied with a suitable amount of gin and whiskey to ...

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Little Ducklings Daycare - Epilogue

Ella frowned in concentration as she selected a number block and placed it down in front of her. Two plus two equals… She scrunched up her face, then picked up the block with the number three and plonked it down next to the others. She grinned and clapped her hands happily, bouncing on her bottom and feeling her wet nappy squish beneath her. She was such a clever girl! Daddy always said so.

All around her were the sights, sounds, and smells of a daycare – only the girls at Little Du...

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Full Marks - Part 2

Violet’s nappy rustled loudly between her legs as she toddled out of the exam hall through a side door, along with all her classmates. The room beyond was decorated like an enormous nursery; the walls were pink and covered with a pattern of teddy bears and bottles and blocks and rattles, and the tinkling music was louder here, somehow so soft that it put her at ease and so powerful that it felt as though it were filling up every corner of her mind.

She wasn’t the only one in diapers...

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Quick Update

Just to let you know that I'm pausing the payment cycle, so there won't be a charge on the first of July - the next one will be in August (I'll be posting normally again over the course of July). I've been pretty busy lately with exams (over now thankfully), work, and some other commitments, so I apologise for the slow release of May's content. I'll finish up Full Marks, write a chapter for Babe or Billionaire, and post an epilogue for Little Ducklings Daycare this ...

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Full Marks - Part 1

A university student takes her Women’s Studies exam, but the questions aren’t at all what she’s prepared for.

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“And begin!” the invigilator called. There was a rustling all around the hall as the students opened their papers.

Violet opened her own paper calmly, read the first question through, and began to write – a brief summary of Engel’s views on strategies for women’s liberation. She smiled to herself. This exam wouldn’t be a problem. She was at the ...

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Envy

“Dr Smith!” Jennie’s mother shouted furiously as she marched into the therapist’s empty waiting room, dragging her daughter along by the hand. It was after hours, and even the blonde bimbo secretary was gone from her place behind reception. “I know you’re here! Come out and explain yourself!”

Before she could reach the office door, Dr Smith had emerged, hands in his pockets, smiling politely. “Mrs Brown! And Jennie too. How nice to see you. What seems to be the matter?...

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Babe of Billionaire - Kimberly's Emotional Control

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Babe or Billionaire - Chapter 9

“Voting’s over, ladies and gentlemen,” said Jacob. “Let’s see the results! Starting with little baby Belle, the winning penalty is… Preschool Level!

Isabelle started to cry again. She couldn’t even tell if it was relief at not having got Special Education, or just despair at the thought of having all her knowledge since preschool wiped away.

“Awww,” Jacob cooed. “Too bad, Isabelle! But how much did you really need all that education anyway?...

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Wrath

“No! No! No!” Lisa screeched, pumping her fists impotently and stomping her feet like a petulant toddler. A thick disposable diaper crinkled noisily between her legs. “I’m not gonna wear them anymore! I’m not! You can’t do this to me! “I need the toilet now, so get out of my way! I’m a CEO! I’m your boss!”

“Not anymore, Lisa,” said her former assistant. His eyes sparkled with satisfaction as he took in the sight of his nightmare of an ex-boss throwing an...

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Little Ducklings Daycare - Part 2

From the outside, Little Ducklings looked like a normal daycare. Its name was written across the front of the building in bold, brightly coloured letters, and a smiling cartoon duckling sat beside it, clutching a baby bottle in its wings and wearing a nappy on its bottom.

But Casey pressed the buzzer beside the entrance with a sense of unease. She couldn’t get the image of Ella out of her head, a woman who had been intelligent and independent only a month ago sticking her bottom out a...

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Little Ducklings Daycare - Part 1

A journalist tries to uncover the truth about the increasing number of women suffering mysterious “mental breakdowns” that send their minds back to babyhood. Her investigations leads her to a very special daycare, but she may have bitten off more than she can chew when she attempts to infiltrate Little Ducklings.

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“So you look after Ella by yourself, Mr Graham?” Casey asked.

“That’s right,” Ella’s ex-fiancé replied cheerfully. “Unless I need to go out a...

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Babe or Billionaire - Eily's Education

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Babe or Billionaire - Kimberly's Education

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Babe or Billionaire - Isabelle's Education

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Babe or Billionaire - Chapter 8

“Voting’s done for this round,” Jacob announced. “Let’s see the results! Starting with Eily, the winning penalty is… Bubble Butt!

Eily gasped as she felt a sudden tingling in her rear. The audience cheered, and she heard several catcalls too as her bum began to swell and tighten. She was too shocked to even protest as Jacob pulled her out from behind her podium, spun her around, and flipped up the back of her tiny skirt to expose her Pampered bottom. Her flat ass...

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Greed

“Oh, and don’t forget to check Gabrielle before you put her to bed,” Mrs Jones said as she put on her coat and opened the front door. “I swear, she always widdles right as I’m tucking her in!”

“Yes, Mrs Jones,” Nevaeh chirped, doing her best impression of a polite, dependable babysitter. “Don’t worry, I’ve taken care of plenty of sweet girls like Gabrielle before.” It was a total lie, of course. She’d never babysat for a special needs person before. She’d nev...

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Babe or Billionaire - Chapter 7

“And voting’s over!” Jacob announced, turning to look towards the giant screen facing the audience and the stage. “The result, by a considerable margin, is… Disposable Diapers! Congratulations, Eily! You’re going back to Pampers!

Eily let out a shriek of horror, but the changes were already coming into effect. Her underwear alone had been unaltered by the nanomachines when her business suit had been turned into a skanky schoolgirl outfit, but now somethi...

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Easter Baby

A sequel to New Year’s Baby.

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“Please, Daddy!” Natalie sobbed, “Not again! Don’t make me do it again!”

“Don’t be fussy, sweetheart,” Liam told his girlfriend sternly as he led her over to the stage curtains, beyond which the packed audience were talking and laughing with each other. “You’re going to do your little routine like a good girl or Daddy will make ...

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The Regression Sentence - Epilogue

Five Years Later

Hannah opened the door to her old office and toddled inside, carrying a load of files in her arms. “Here you go, Mith Vivian,” she said, blushing at her stupid lisp as she deposited the paperwork on her former secretary’s desk. She was legally an adult again, but she was finding a lot of the babyish habits she’d developed over the last five years hard to shift.

“Good girl, Hannah!” Vivian cooed, glancing up briefly from her work to flash her a...

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Taking a break

I've got a lot of coursework + my dissertation to write this month, so I'm taking a break for March - I've paused the payment cycle, so there won't be any monthly charges until the 1st of May (I will have started writing normally again during April). See you soon x

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The Regression Sentence - Part 3

“Bad girl, Hannah!” Mrs Whitehouse scolded her daughter, delivering a smack to the top of her thigh and making her squeal indignantly. “You do not ask for a nappy change, little lady! And you especially do not demand one! Mummy will decide when it’s time to change you out of your icky wet diaper.”

“But Mummyyyy,” Hannah whined, whimpering and trying to protect her bottom with her hands as her mother delivered another swat to her rear, “It’s so disgust...

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The Regression Sentence - Part 2

“Mummy, please!” Hannah sobbed, kicking and squealing over her mother’s knee as her plump bare bottom got redder and redder. “I’m sorry!”

“You’d better be sorry, young lady,” her mother said, still raining smacks down on her exposed rear. Hannah’s nappy had been pulled down to allow more access to her rapidly reddening tushy. “I’m not going to tolerate naughty tantrums, missy! Mummy didn’t set up a lovely nursery for you just to have to stomp your feet and say ...

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Babe or Billionaire - Chapter 6

“That’s it for voting this round!” Jacob called out. “Let’s see the results!” He turned to face the giant screen. “For Isabelle, the winning penalty is… Babyish Expressions! Congratulations, Izzy! I’m sure you’re going to look adorable!

Isabelle felt the now-familiar tingling in her head as the nanites did their work, and only a few moments later, the results became clear. An exaggerated-looking frown appeared on her beautiful face, and her botto...

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The Regression Sentence - Part 1

A businesswoman is given a regression sentence by the court after her fraud and embezzling are discovered. Hannah is used to a high-powered, high-status lifestyle, but after her sentencing she’ll have no choice but to adjust to her new life as an adult toddler.

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“Listen, the judge is probably going to give you a regression sentence. You need to be prepared for that.”

“What are you talking about?” Hannah asked her lawyer impatiently. “What the fuck is a reg...

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Pride

Nancy walked over to her shelf, trying to ignore the noisy crinkling coming from between her legs, and placed her newest trophy alongside the others. It was a prestigious award for exceptional journalism – an impressive achievement, especially for a woman still in her twenties. The highlight of her career. She ought to feel thrilled, she knew. In fact, she would have been only a month ago. But over the last few weeks, her life had become nothing but an endless series of humiliations, ever s...

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Babe or Billionaire - Chapter 5

“And the results are in!” Jacob announced happily. “Let’s see what’s going to happen to the voices of these three little cuties! Up first is Eily! The penalty for our sexy schoolgirl will be… Sweet and Innocent!

Eily gasped as she felt a tingling inside her skull. “No!” she squealed, and her commanding, sneering tone had already changed. Her voice was now high-pitched and little-girlish. “Pretty please don’t make me sweet and innocent! Oh gosh, that would...

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Daddy's Valentine

Elanor looked around the room with a slightly disdainful expression on her face. Her voucher promised a “classy, sophisticated experience”, but so far the spa looked anything but that. The walls were painted pastel pink, and one look at the receptionist was almost enough to make her turn on the spot and walk out of the building.

The girl must have been in her mid-twenties, the same as her, but Elanor would never be caught dead dressing in such a degrading way. Her bleached blonde ha...

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