A story focused more on fetish fun than plot.
Rose crawled along the grass for a long time without really worrying about where they were going. The moment she had put her trust in Aurora she’d stopped worrying about a lot of things. It was probably the magic doing that, and Rose was fine with it. Anything was better than the panic she’d felt …
Being diapered by her co-workers was the most humiliating thing Aurora had ever experienced. More than she could have imagined, really, the memory of moaning on the changing table kept resurfacing to burn her. For a long time she lay on the daycare mat, barely moving lest her diaper rustle or her frilly yellow shirt …
Tiffany stared up at the monster in front of her. Over six feet of goat and man mixed together in a figure that exuded sex and menace. It, he? Whatever it identified as, it had finished giving her a bizarre lecture on how it was going to ‘unlock her deepest desires’. She tried to draw …
Aurora sighed happily as she cuddled up to Miguel. It was hard to say what felt better, the fresh diaper or the sun on her skin. She wondered if anyone would object if she sunbathed topless. Rose probably would, she’d seemed a little skittish all morning. Maybe they could talk about it over dinner. “I …
The next morning, Rose was surprised to find herself awake before Ivan. He’d had a lot of vodka the night before and was snoring away with a heavy rumble. The usual morning pressure in her bladder made itself known when she snuggled up to her boyfriend. It was warm in the bed, especially pressed up …
The van heaved its way up the bumpy dirt road. With every wild lurch over a tree root or into a pothole, Rose clung to her seat’s armrests. Side mirrors clattered against tree branches, drowning out conversation for the last half hour. It felt more like driving into a cave than a forest, especially with …
“Wake up Keeley.” Someone was shaking her. Rude. Keeley yawned and grumbled. “Go away.” “Come on baby girl, wake up.” That sounded like Vidette. Keeley opened her eyes, frowning as her memories filtered in. Her friends had decided to play some insane game that had ended up with her in a playpen – and a …
“You really think this isn’t going to blow up in our face?” Vidette asked. “Come on, this is Keeley we’re talking about. It’ll be fine.” Dominika replied, sipping her wine. Vidette looked around the room while she gathered her thoughts. Dominika had used the same boring designer that all her friends seemed to use. The …
Penny grinned in victory as she downed her fourth shot of fireball. Her opponent was looking pale and clammy, she tried to bring her own shot to her lips, and dropped it, running to the bushes to loudly puke. The crowd cheered, a dozen witches, cats, axe murderers and pirates waving at her. Halloween in …