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The Archway, Part 15

A few hours later, Suki interrupted my work as well, for which I was very grateful. She displayed none of her new colleague's reluctance to intrude. My only warning of her arrival was the door opening. She was carrying a thick stack of files under...

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The Archway, Part 14

Nora was still lying peacefully on the floor. I wasn't sure how long the pacifier would last, or whether it was possible that she might die of hunger and thirst if I didn't rouse her.

Her power was a tempting prize. Granted, I could order ar...

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The Archway, Part 13


I was alone in the darkness. There were noises all around me. Huge things, moving in the dim light, creeping toward me. Massive serpentine monsters, covered in thick scales that scraped across the floor as they slithered toward me. Gray...

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Hypnotic Christmas

Once again, I am trying something a little experimental for the holidays. This time, a POV hypnosis script/dream sequence with an unspecified protagonist. I hope you enjoy it, and Merry Christmas.


You lie on a soft chase lounge of...

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The Archway, Part 12

I apologize, ladies and gentlemen. You'll have to wait till next time for Duchess Cross' conversion. This chapter is mainly narrative, with little action or diaper content.


The pacifier moved in and out. Cross' eyes were full of d...

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Duchess Cross

If you've been following the The Archway, you'll know that the villainous jailer Duchess Sylvia Cross has just been finally captured by Miranda Hubble, and will soon be ripe for assimilation into her growing horde of diapered women. I've chosen to...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves, The Stutterer, Two

She felt a painful grip close around her wrist.

“That is it!” said Aunt Bethany. “We are leaving! We can stay at a hotel until you come to your senses!”  She dragged her struggling niece toward the front door.

“Let go! Y...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves: The Stutterer, One

Sorry guys! This one got away from me again, so I'm splitting it in two. Second Part will be up soon.


“Amid-st the mis...the mis...mis...” Paige struggled out, trying not to spit.

“The mists.” said Aunt Bethany, with...

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The Archway, Part 11

We stood in the darkness. My mind raced, along with my pulse. It hadn't occurred to me that Cross might kill the lights, but it made sense. The only windows I had seen were further back in Level One, where the low-security inmates slept. The rest ...

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The Follow-up Appointment

When I finally released "The Appointment" on DA, it garnered a much bigger response than I was expecting. So, I decided to give it a sequel. Hope you enjoy.



Giselle Williams got out of her car, tugged her thumb out of h...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves: Thanksgiving

Madison Greene inspected her home, searching for anything out of place. The interior decorators had done a fine job. Her long banquet-style kitchen table was covered in a crisp white tablecloth, contrasting nicely with the fall-foliage theme of th...

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The Crystal Ball

I'd like to apologize for my lower output this month. Thank you all for being patient and bearing with me. I am committed to putting out at least three more chapters this month, including my Thanksgiving special, which will an exclusive just for y...

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The Archway, Part 10

We sat and waited in the storeroom as Cross made her preparations to leave. I was nervous, but also very excited. I had gotten the better of my jailer in the negotiations, and now I would have the opportunity to feast on an entire prison full of p...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves: The Critics

“Look! You can totally see the greasepaint on that one!” said Cindy.

“Yes.” agreed Charlotte in a flat, affectless voice. “Why, one might almost suspect that they hired an actor to portray that zombie, rather than bringing an actua...

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The Impossibility of Impossibilities, Part 17

Christine dragged Will across the slick, plasticy surface of the Playpen. The sun was rising over Willtopia, which is a sight not be missed. But Christine did not stop to watch the rosy fingers of dawn creep across the sky, or watch the winged ora...

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Game of Fools, Part 6

After about twenty minutes of sitting in silence in their stench-filled shelter, the coins that littered the floor suddenly vanished, signaling that the challenge was over. Chelsea, Dana, and Gale ran outside to the garden for fresh air, followed ...

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The Archway, Part 9

The screen came to life, displaying a standard video-sharing app. The video seemed to have been taken from a live news feed. It looked like footage of the skyline of Grand Unity. Due to the small screen and and the unsteadiness of whoever was hold...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves: The Disapproving Mother

Donna Silverstone heard a window open. She wouldn't normally have thought anything of this. Her daughter, Rachael, was home from college for the weekend and staying in a the guestroom across the hall, so she had probably just opened the window to ...

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The Appointment


Giselle Williams sat nervously in the waiting room of a local dental practice she had found on Google just the day before. She hadn't been to the dentist since she had left home to go to college, and  she wasn't crazy about the ide...

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The Long Night (Complete)

Something I've never tried before: A Halloween-

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The Archway, Part 8

“You are...Uhhhh!...Mine!” I stated, gritting my teeth with effort  as the power began to flow.

Touching Jang-Mi reminding me of the time I stuck a butter knife into a power outlet. I could feel the unbelievably excessive energy tha...

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Meanwhile, at the Hall of Humiliation...(Batgirl)

Harley's question hung in the air. No one wanted to move. No one wanted to breathe. After seeing what had just happened to Diana, one of the world's mightiest and most admired heroes, no one wanted to do anything that might attract Harley's attent...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves, The Goth

Madeline Allison, or “Mad Alice” as she was known to her friends, was a goth. Most girls abandoned this sub-culture shortly after high school, but Madeline knew that she was going to be a lifer. She worked at a local Occult book store, where h...

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Light or Darkness?

What tones do you like in your AB/DL Erotica?

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Meanwhile, at the Hall of Humiliation (Wonder Woman)

This...is...impossible!” groaned Wonder Woman, as she delicately massaged Harley Quinn's shoulder entirely against her will. “How are you doing this?”

“Well, I got a little bored sitting through the mystical mumbo-jumbo, so I'll let ...

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Meanwhile, at the Hall of Humiliation...(Intro)

The sorceress Zatanna headed backstage after yet another successful show. Most of her act was a display of the legitimate illusions and sleight-of-hand trickery that she had learned from her father, the famous stage magician Giovanni Zatara. But e...

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Settings

Which of these story settings most appeals to you? Feel free to check multiple options, and/or make your own suggestions in the comments.

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The Trickster's Box, Part 8 (Finale)

Captain Lee lay in her crib. It had been replicated piece by piece and assembled in her quarters by her dedicated engineering staff, most of whom were also in diapers now. Dr. Nixila, Tamar, Commander Basu, and Lieutenant Kushnir were beside her. ...

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The Impossibility of Impossibilities, Part 16

Ashley dragged her mother into the Nursery. More changing tables were shooting up like weeds all around the party, but this was the only one that still afforded some privacy. Sonja chose to interpret this as a sign that her daughter, despite being...

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Secondary Fetishes

Most of my stories pair AB/DL, humiliation,  and mind control content paired with other popular fetishes. What are your favorites? I've listed a few that I've featured, as well as some I haven't. Feel free to select multiple options if you wi...

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