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Step One: Get out of my bubble.
Mommy’s eyes narrowed as she considered my request. I didn’t think she was opposed to the idea–but she wanted to consider the logistics of it first.
“We’ll be a ways from home,...
2023-12-23 02:56:36 +0000 UTC View Post
“Ladies. Another season is almost upon us. I trust that you’re all prepared?”
The three women that Susan was addressing–Lynn, Maggie, and Dee–all smiled and nodded. They each held up a flute of champagne and brought them to a center point, where they all clinked together.
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Susan didn’t just decide, one day, to be pissed at the concept of football. No, this was the culmination of years of watching how Reed carried himself at this time of the year.
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Even in the days before diapers entered my life, I was wary of coffee. I loved coffee, but coffee didn’t always love me back. Drinking a hot cup of joe meant that I’d spend the rest of the morning making sure I had a planned escape route to the closest bathroom–as it just seemed to run right through me.
More often than not, Mommy would just pi...
2023-12-16 00:51:33 +0000 UTC View Post
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He’s quick to respond when I text him, and sometimes he’ll ev...
2023-12-11 22:07:03 +0000 UTC View Post
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It was as if a fog had been lifted. A fog that I wasn't even aware of until I saw it receding.
And so if I looked a little a little out of it...
2023-12-08 22:11:16 +0000 UTC View Post
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Sammy was wearing my old Flaming Lips t-shirt and it looked like she was wearing a dress. I’m not that much bigger than her, but age hadn’t been kind to the tee–which might have been older th...
2023-12-04 21:52:23 +0000 UTC View Post
Found a few short stories that I never shared before. Here's one of 'em!
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“See, each diaper is unique,” she says. “You could almost say that each ...
2023-12-02 14:40:13 +0000 UTC View PostHey, if you're reading this...this Patreon still exists!
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Chelsea assures me that this is the one. The One. The one she’ll marry.The one who will be the father to their...
2023-11-28 21:36:59 +0000 UTC View PostIt would appear that a large number of ageplay content creators on Patreon have had their accounts shut down suddenly and without warning within the last few hours. This process/purge may be ongoing, and it's hard to say if my account will end up on the chopping block or not.
For now, I seem to have an account, and so the plan is to continue with business as usual while I can.
However, I can't pretend that this account is, and will remain, safe. If I don't lose my account now, it ...
2023-11-28 15:39:28 +0000 UTC View Post
This is the last part of this Memorandums series. The story is taking a short pause, so there won't be a new chapter published next week. But after that, we'll be jumping into Season 4. Thank you, as always, for reading along.
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Darren Yang did have a wide rang...
2023-11-24 20:43:44 +0000 UTC View Post
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You’ve probably heard the rumors–I know I’ve heard a few versions of the story circulating. I’d say they’re all mostly true–none of the incorrect details are really pertinent. The important parts seem pretty well preserved in most tellings.
See, I was there when it happened. I can confirm: Tamara did, in fact, poop her pants at Chrissy Baldoni’s party last Saturday night.
It doesn...
2023-11-20 21:52:28 +0000 UTC View Post
Dirty diapers. A lot of them.
I couldn’t decide which was stranger: that I was throwing a clear plastic bag filled with dirty diapers over my shoulder so that I could haul it out to the trash can, or that I’ve done this so many times that it felt normal now.
Sometimes I was tempted to talk to someone about this. There had been a few close calls. I’ll get a few drinks in me at the bar on a Friday night and someone like Hank o...
2023-11-17 22:04:39 +0000 UTC View Post
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Dear Shania,
A curious thing happened to me this week, and it encouraged me to finally sit down and write to you–something I’ve been putting off doing for, oh, at least ten years now.
See, early on Monday morning, I got a text message from a number that I didn’t recognize. It simply stated
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1.
Pumpkin asks the same question she always asks when she comes over: “Is she home?”
“Nah,” he answers. “She’s not around that much during the day.”
It bothers him that she asks. Not enough to hold it against her. But does she really think that he’s going to bring ...
2023-11-10 22:20:03 +0000 UTC View Post
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He’s late, again. And when he walks through the front door, his eyes are red and puffy. His hair is disheveled. He’s still sniffling.
“Hey,” she says. She almost forgoes a greeting altogether, jumping right into a line of questions about what happened and when it happened. But t...
2023-11-07 00:21:45 +0000 UTC View Post
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“I know I said that it felt like the right decision at the time, but I’ve been doubting myself ever since. Sure, we had problems–but every couple has problems, right? Maybe I could’ve worked a little harder on fixing them. Mayb...
2023-11-03 21:55:39 +0000 UTC View Post
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She knew the day would come, she just didn’t expect it to come so soon. She had gotten used to having diapers around. Many diapers. All the diapers. A seemingly infinite number of diapers. Everytime she ne...
2023-10-27 22:04:07 +0000 UTC View Post
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Somewhere, upstairs, Felix was getting his diaper changed.
Fucking unreal.
Felix wasn’t an actual baby. Feilix wasn’t disabled–as far as he knew. He was just some guy who wore, and used, diapers.
In ...
2023-10-23 21:06:18 +0000 UTC View PostOh, hey. What’s up?
I’ve not done too many ‘blog’ posts in the last few months. I’m not against them, but I think I’ve been more willing to just let my stories do all the talkin’ for me.
But, sometimes it’s probably nice to know that I’m still a human being and not an advanced AI created for the purpose of writing ABDL stories. (Or, is that exactly what an advanced AI would say?)
If you like to read about updates and future plans more regularly, you ought t...
2023-10-20 14:52:13 +0000 UTC View Post
Note from QH: Unfortunately, it looks like some text formatting isn't correctly working on the desktop version of Patreon, effecting things like italicized text and line spacing. Thanks for your patience as I wait for this issue to be corrected.
Trap
All day, blank-faced students stare in my general direction as I talk and point at things. Theoretically, they should be paying attention to me–but I don’t get all that worked up i...
2023-10-17 00:59:52 +0000 UTC View PostJust a real quick note to say that I realized today that text formatting doesn't seem to be working like it used to in Patreon. I can tell Patreon what text I want italicized and bolded and so forth, but...it doesn't seem to stick when I publish.
This isn't the end of the world, but for someone (me) who uses things like italicizing a lot, I worry that it might make some stories a little trickier to read.
Just a heads up that I'm aware of the problem and am looking into wh...
2023-10-13 21:12:32 +0000 UTC View Post
“Ah, Clark,” Mommy said as she sat behind her desk. “Come in. Close the door behind you.”
She was smiling. She sounded…calm. I had to do a double-take, wondering if I had lost my mind at some point during the day. There had been some catastrophic breach in the secret world ...
2023-10-13 21:01:45 +0000 UTC View Post
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“Stop fidgeting,” she said.
“I’m not,” he retorts with all the attitude of an actual cranky toddler.
“I know you don’t want to be making this trip with me,” she said. “But I also know that you’d like making this trip with a well-spanked bottom even less.”
He can’t argue with that logic. “S-sorry.” He’s tempted, stil...
2023-10-10 20:47:20 +0000 UTC View Post
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You could almost see the gossip spread across the office like a wildfire consuming a forest. Small groups of huddled bodies collected, each of them murmuring and whispering. I could only imagine what they were saying to each other. Speculating, no doubt. They ...
2023-10-07 00:21:53 +0000 UTC View Post
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Now
“I have company coming over tonight,” she says to me as she walks through the living room.
“Oh. Uh…who?”
“Does it matter to you?”
I sigh. “No, I guess not.”
Then
I don’t think there was a specific moment that cha...
2023-10-02 20:46:48 +0000 UTC View Post
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With a heavy sigh, I opened the door to Mommy’s office on Monday morning and trudged through the threshold. I was half-expecting her to have a smart-ass comment ready to go, though she seemed to be biting her tongue. Looking at her face, though, I could tell there was ple...
2023-09-29 21:14:17 +0000 UTC View Post
Alerts
Her phone vibrated atop the coffee table as she cuddled against Mark’s side. His heavy arm had been wrapped around her, providing all the comfort she needed for a little nap while he watched men in suits talk about sports on the TV. As was the nightly routine.
“Hey, Babe. Your phone is doing something.”
“Eh,” Misty replied, her voice dreary and faint. “I’ll look at it later.”
But it vibrated again. And again. Every few seconds, a...
2023-09-25 21:40:35 +0000 UTC View Post
It was as if I had completely forgotten how to walk. I was bowlegged, taking slow plods forward like each of my feet suddenly weighed too much. I had walked around in diapers plenty in the past–even messy diapers. But this one was a different beast–the enema seemed to have summoned forth a mudslide down there, and every movement of my body caused the mess to shift and slide about in the diaper.
“You doing alright?” Megan asked. She s...
2023-09-22 22:27:20 +0000 UTC View Post
Absolutely nothing is different.
I push my shopping cart through the automated door that opens with the same robotic BRRRR that I remember it having when I was a kid. The store looks the same–no remodels or renovations. The store smells the same–a mix of overripe produce and cleaning chemicals. Even the white-haired woman working at the service desk looks like the woman I remembered sitting there years ago.
It’s a little comforting. Not everything around he...
2023-09-18 21:03:54 +0000 UTC View Post
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I was frozen in place, phone in my hand, as I decided on what I should say to Mommy–or if I shouldn’t say anything at all. I wondered if I had the option to just not respond, and later claim that I wasn’t near my phone at the time her message arrived. Could I buy myself enoug...
2023-09-15 21:30:51 +0000 UTC View Post