I picture finding a job at a medical supply store or company that personally tests their products. That also caters to the AB/DL community. I would be working in the office on the computers. The staff consists of seven women, three men including me and the office manager. After working there a week or two I am informed that one of the ladies working there se...
It was the end of the day at Padded Bliss and Megan had gathered everyone together for the "Poop of the Month" announcement, honoring the Diaper Specialist who had dropped the biggest load in her diaper that month. It came with a plaque to be hung on the wall, plus a free case of diapers of the winner's choice. That month's victor was Maria, who eagerly ac...
Disclaimer: All persons in this story are above the age of 18. It should be assumed that all sexual experiences are between people above the age of 18. This story includes diaper wearing as a sexual fetish, diaper wetting and sex between consensual parties all above the age of 18. The next day started as normal. The girls got up and took showers then d...
We're driving to our next appointment. Every time I shift slightly in my seat, I feel and hear an embarrassing crinkling sound. I'm reminded that I'm wearing a diaper... I try to summon resentment for you- for treating me like an infant- for utterly humiliating me in front of a beautiful friend of yours but a stranger to me. I'm feeling sullen and bratty- bu...
The Curse Note: A story about adult sexual activity intended for adults. Everyone in this story is over eighteen. While the events in this story are based on true experiences some names have been changed and times have been compressed for this format. The events took place prior to the need for safe sex due to epidemic of STDs. * I stopped by a local men...
Note from the Author: This is a story about ABDL. The first word being Adult. All sexual encounters center around Adults, above the age of 18. This story also contains BDSM, plushophilia, watersports, and various other fetishes. For those that are grammar freaks, please don't comment on my improper grammar use. I could care less. At least it doesn't have L...
This story will make no sense without reading the previous chapters. If you didn't like the previous chapters you certainly won't like this new one as it continues with similar themes of scat and humiliation. At the end of the previous chapter our hapless heroine found herself dressed in a diaper and some stickers, in Sylvia's car about to head to the beac...
Over the next few days I removed most of my male clothing from the house and donated it to Goodwill. I met Wendy as she got out of work each day and we went shopping. The first time was for regular clothing. Skirts, dresses and blouses, leggings and shoes and regular lady's sportswear. Thursday it was lingerie night. I ended up with multiple bras and camiso...
Your name is Jessica. You abruptly wake up from a peaceful slumber thanks to the sound of your own gurgling stomach, and you quickly realize that you need to poop. You groggily stare at the ceiling for a few seconds as you reflect on your decision to eat at that suspiciously cheap Chinese restaurant for dinner last night. You rise from your comfy bed and slo...
Chapter 1 Standing naked in front of the full length mirror, I pulled the white diaper up around my hips. I got the small size, but it was still too big so I pulled the tabs tight across my belly. The pressure on my full bladder felt incredible. I couldn't wait to start my adventure. But let me back up a little. I have been vaguely interested in diaper pla...