How does a person become a diaper lover? In my case, it was because of my mother. Beginning at...
Archive for category: A Story
Part 1 Ever since starting college, Laurel hadn’t had much time for herself. Surviving the initiation, she had gone...
Perfection There was a familiar tune in the air. It was the buzzing of workers, the typing of a...
It made sense; it always followed the same pattern. I knew that actions had consequences. I knew that even...
This is an old, old story of mine. One of the first ABDL stories, in fact. It was written...
Welp, here’s another little thing, much shorter than the last one though. It’s really just a scene inspired by...
A Babysitting Girl and her Diaper Adventures The Earned Reputation “I just telephoned Linda,” said Mrs. Cooper to...
Today is a day off work. “I can’t wait until my package gets delivered” Anne thought while she is...