ABDL related stories
Abby
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, but I didn’t feel like playing. I remembered the chills when I stood up and the warmth the towel brought with it. I remembered the sounds of the tabs once more, and the cold air on my skin melting away. I remember a soft cotton suit replacing the loose dress and the softer cotton pillow lying beneath my head. After that I don’t remember anything, and I don’t remember ever removing my thumb from my mouth.
Abby – Chapter Thirteen Just as Miles had predicted, Alice found her way to the entrance of Daddy’s bedroom at the end of one of the northern hallways. I wouldn’t have been able to help find this place; I never had a reason for adventuring to this section of the house. It was a good … Read more
Abby – Chapter Twelve There was a slight nudge at my shoulder and I woke up. Night had fallen and the nursery had become shrouded in darkness. Madeline mustn’t have come back after I fell asleep. I sat up slowly, rubbed my eyes, and let my vision adjust. That’s when I noticed the handcuffs were … Read more
Abby – Chapter Eleven Acting like a child in my completely aware state was harder than I thought it would be. When I woke up, I had to make myself cry again so Alice would change me out of the diaper I had wet. Apparently, although I did have full control of my bodily functions … Read more
Abby – Chapter Ten I teased, pressing my lips into a slight smile and raising my left eyebrow. “Shut up,” Abigail replied in a harder tone, but the embarrassment was evident in her prominently pink cheeks. “It’s shorter than Abigail,” she justified. “The defensive edge isn’t necessary. Actually, I believe your nickname is rather cute.” … Read more
Abby – Chapter Nine “You’ve gone through a lot tonight, sweetie,” Alice cooed to me, my head on her lap. For the last half an hour I’ve been engrossed in narratives of what had happened over my forgotten month from Alice’s point of view. They were not compelling stories, all of which involved the same … Read more
Abby – Chapter Eight “Abigail!” Miles and I both dropped our gaze. Alice was standing at the bottom of the staircase, wearing the same attire she’d always wear while working in the kitchen. “You were instructed to come right back to the kitchen when you had finished serving! What has gotten into you?” Then her … Read more
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