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It was cold in Dr. Sienna’s study. Cold enough to have frost on the inside of the windows and for her to have to run a dehumidifier to keep the books from getting damp. The professor kept telling her grad-students that she would use some of her next grant money to put in insulation. Dr. …
Zoe squirmed on the play mat while Esmie rolled the dice. Her butt was still on fire from the paddling Roman had given her. It was enough to make her a little envious of the poofy mass of padding swaddling Esmie’s butt. The pullup Zoe had on was a badge of honor, though. She’d been …
A Patron Exclusive Story. Monserrat broaches the topic of ABDL with her primary girlfriend, Jenna.
“Esmerelda, it’s time to get you ready for daycare.” Roman said shaking her shoulder. It was a bit of a risk to start the game this early. He watched Esmie’s eyes flutter open, her brow furrow in confusion. He had confidence that she would safeword if she felt she was being pushed too far. That …
“I see you girls were playing very nicely together.” Caleb said, feeling his heartrate climb. “How was daycare?”
“It was much fun.” Esmie said. “Papa found me a rabbit just like I had in France.”
“It was so embarrassing.” Zoe said.
“Please daddy, take me to bed, right now.”
After lunch, Zoe looked like she was ready for the naptime that Roman announced. Esmie was less excited about it. Still, she dutifully crawled onto the blankets on the fenced area of the living room when asked. Zoe was already burrowed under the covers when Roman put a stuffed bear next to her. She nodded …
“You’re dressing me like a kid before we even get to daycare?” Zoe asked. “Do you see a lot of kids showing up at daycare in adult clothes?” Caleb asked with a smirk. He finished laying out Zoe’s outfit, a sleeveless vest-style blouse and plaid shorts. They were both cut to be bulky and childish …
Esmie took the orange soda from Zoe and took another sip. As soon as she was done, she handed it back. There was no sense in getting in trouble for Zoe’s transgression. At least, there was no sense in getting in as much trouble as Zoe. There was a good chance she’d get in some …
“Natalie, Natalie.” Richard’s voice was kind, but a little firm for waking someone up. “Natalie, you need to wake up now.” She blinked, made a grumpy noise. “Couldn’t he let me sleep in a little?” “Natalie, get up now.” Richard’s voice was losing its kind tone. “You had an accident.” The words ran cold horror …
By the time they made it to the club floor, Natalie realized she had gotten used to the larger diaper. Mercifully she was allowed a longer skirt, black and pleated to hide anything embarrassing. “All the attention will be going upward anyway.” She thought, plucking at the diaphanous black top that showed more than just …