Chapter One: Diapers for Three Alan Bartholomew lay alone in bed listening for the sound he was longing to hear. Torturous minutes passed slowly until he heard the sound of his own front door closing. It was 7:30am and his daughter, Melissa had finally left for work. Nineteen-year-old Melissa Bartholomew had only recently returned to live with her father....
John looks down at the road in front of him.What's next? Changes begin [guide for writers] What's next? Changes begin [guide for writers]...
Author's note: if you have an idea on how the story should succeed feel free to leave a comment. :) The familiar view of the ceiling slides infront of your vivid dreams, but as normal as this situation is, something immediatly feels off. A cold, wet sensation engulfs your lower half and after a few moments it dawns on you what happened. In shock you shove t...
You are in a deep dream when suddenly you feel a mysterious presence. You strangely feel at peace, but at the same time vulnerable, eventually this presence speaks. "You Are about to enter an alternate reality that is very different from your own. In your own world, you were raised since around two years old to pee into a strange bowl under a seat like...
Before we begin let me break down the first branches for you so that you can what to expect. ENF - embarrassed naked female situations; pantsings, strippings, spankings, etc. No diapers, enemas, potty training, bedwetting, laxatives, diuretics, or anything else that is remotely associated with ABDL (Adult Baby, Diaper Lover) content. ABDL - can still contain...
This story is an ABDL story a bit different than my usual stories. This story can contain as much ABDL content as needed however it should be made clear that this isn’t a lover story. It can have all the elements of an ABDL story: diapers, pacifiers, suppositories, etc, but it should 1) not turn into regression and 2) not turn into a fetish. In other words i...
Susie wonders if she'll ever get used to the horn honks. The gasps. The shouted comments. The whispers. The cruel laughter. She is stood with her sissy sister, Tinkerbell, in her pink OTT sissy dress she's been trapped in for over two days now, on the corner of the bad neighbourood where she now lives. It's 7:45, and she's been stood in public for almost two...
It had been about four years after I met and moved in with my two girlfriends, Sasha and Kathy. Over that time, Kathy and I had graduated college, Sasha -- who had graduated a year before us -- landed an accounting job in the city financial district, I found a job as a 3D designer, and we all moved into a bigger house. The three of us are still just as tight...
When I was living in New Jersey, we had a next door neighbor by the name of Mrs. Looper. She was a typical woman of the time with a husband that worked in the city and a house to mind. But the one thing that wasn't typical about her was that she didn't have children. So she and my mother could often be found talking over the low picket fence between our yard...
"Maybe plastic pants would help," Epiphany said to my father, as I stood there, pants around my ankles, having just had yet another whipping for bedwetting. This time, in front of my college crush! I love Epiphany so much. We call her "Piff" for short at Buttermilk State, and she is easily the cutest girl in the junior class. Because of Father's rules, f...