ABDL related stories
Abby – Chapter Seven Days came and went, and none of it seemed important enough to catalog. I remembered waking up at ease, the pacifier still secured in my mouth. I was still dressed as I was when I went to sleep, but it no longer bothered me. Things seemed calmer. Everything was easier to … Read more
Abby – Chapter Six I don’t fully understand what I was thinking when I decided to run. It’s not like I had anywhere to go, and any guest I asked for help would only agree that a girl in a wet dress who can’t speak properly is considered a baby. Nonetheless, I spun on my … Read more
Abby – Chapter Five Miles stood against the railing, watching me cry. Through my hands I caught sight of his disorientated expression. He wasn’t smiling anymore. His mouth was slightly open. It looked like he was going to talk but, minute after minute of tears running down my cheeks, he kept quiet. To hold onto … Read more
Abby – Chapter Four “Don’t trip. Don’t spill anything. Be courteous.” Alice recited the classic rules, adding an extra remark unexpectedly. “Have fun.” “I intend to,” I giggled, giving her an incredibly sincere smile. Alice hadn’t witnessed my dance with Miles last month; she was preoccupied with cleaning the kitchen. I didn’t hold out on … Read more
Abby – Chapter Three “No, no! The pink one!” Alice shouted at me while scrambling through my drawers to find a bow or hair tie or something. I wasn’t paying close attention. “The pink one is too short!” I shouted back from inside the closet, rapidly searching through every formal dress I had. “It’s not … Read more
Abby – Chapter Two “So, wandering the woods again?” Daddy asked me. I shook my head, but he showed no sympathy. “You know the rules.” “The dance is tomorrow!” I complained. “Please, no!” “Enjoy crawling in front of our guests, then.” I held my tears back, nodding slowly. It was so difficult to argue with … Read more
Abby – Chapter One Preface: I slipped my thumb into my mouth and began to suck on it, dozing off every few moments. I remembered the sound of the tapes being undone and the cold air on my skin when the diaper was removed. I remembered warm water washing over me and some small toys, … Read more
Descent into Diapers – Chapter Fourteen No, this was not going to happen, there was no way I was getting into that thing. I quickly started to get in the passenger seat, but I felt Jen’s hands pulling me back. “Mommy, please, I don’t need a car seat,” I tried to plead, grabbing onto the … Read more
Descent into Diapers – Chapter Thirteen Jen’s parent’s house was not that far, about a twenty-minute drive from our house, but Jen added one very embarrassing pit stop at a store. “Are you sure you want to stay in the SUV?” Jen asked a second time to make sure I did not change my mind. … Read more
A Woman’s Revenge It has been said that there is no greater earthly power to reckon with than that of an angry woman who is out for revenge. I never thought it possible, but I found that statement to be true the hard way one Fall night. Being a fairly muscular man, standing 5’10” with … Read more