A story focused more on fetish fun than plot.
29 The ABDU campus was decked out in every flavor of spooky, from ridiculous inflated ghosts to grimly ragged specters that towered over the students. Half the student body was still in some of their Halloween costumes the day after. Ginger was in the other half of students, dressed in sweatpants and a thick woolen …
The ABDU undergraduate library was a haven of warm wooden panels, natural light, and book smell. Monserrat was enjoying a rare moment of studying within the bounds of her hectic life. It wasn’t enough to be an engineering student; she also had to play sports. On top of both, she had a highly demanding job …
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26 Monserrat regarded her girlfriend over their cups of coffee. It was never bright in The Black Drop, tucked as it was into a half-basement under the historic city hall building. With the sun down, it was especially dim. The many support pillars that separated tables in the coffee shop each spot in it’s own …
It was a beautiful spring day on the ABDU campus. The birds were singing, the breeze was perfumed with flowers, and Jenna was sitting on a bench in a diaper. Obviously, she wasn’t in just a diaper, any more than she would have been on a bench in only her underwear. The diaper was remarkable …
Monserrat looked at the bright orange cylinder in her hand and skeptically up at her track coach. “Coach – Airborne, really?” Marge had stopped her on her way to the locker room, where Monserrat was excited to trade her school athleticwear for less-sweaty athleticwear. Getting out of the lurid school color scheme of pink and …
The heat was no longer content to increase slowly. Day by day, the sun dried out the Spring damp – until the baked-earth smell of Summer was as present in Jenna’s mornings as the coffee brewing downstairs. Anymore it seemed to Jenna that Winter quarter at school was really in the Spring, and that Spring …
Camila woke under a warm pile of blankets and yawned. The smell of coffee and freshly baked bread practically lifted her out of bed. There was a definite soggy squish in her diaper as she sat up – one that she hoped Belén wouldn’t mind taking care of. Her girlfriend had been great about her …
“What are you doing for Todos los Santos?” Belén trailed her fingertips through Camila’s hair. Camila had been grateful to hear that Belén’s roommate was out doing something, she’d needed a break from the sorority house. The musty brick smell of the old dorm building, quiet rain outside, and soft lighting had Camila almost drifting …
Monserrat hunched over her laptop in her fancy lavender-lace underwear, her mind only half engaged with the website she was filling out. The rest of her attention was on For a simple civil ceremony, there were a lot more people involved than Monserrat had initially envisioned. Her first idea was to have only her polycule …
Camila, Ginger, and Chun stared at each other in a frozen moment that layered on the awkwardness with every second. Ginger was blushing – and on the verge of tears. Camila could feel heat in her own cheeks as well, and hoped Chun would take it for embarrassment rather than an uncomfortable revelation. “Chun, please.” …