Ghostly Relief - Short Story(The following story contains omorashi, scat, and ghostly possession. It's a weird trio, but just roll with it, okay? If you are uncomfortable with any of these topics, click off this page immediately. Otherwise, read on.)
There were several homes in town that were known to be haunted. Some were inhabited by people, and some were abandoned for good. Ghosts plagued this small town, playing tricks on innocent people, including a young teenage girl named Sydney.
Sydney had returned home from school one day to a seemingly empty house. "Mom, I'm home!" she called out. No one answered. "Mom?" Sydney looked around until she came across a sticky note on the fridge.
I ran out to the
store for a bit.
Be home soon!
Sydney let out a sigh of relief. "At least she's not missing or anything..."
Seeing as she would have some time alone, she went upstairs to her room. She slid her backpack onto the floor and threw herself onto the bed. She got her phone out and started texting her f
Camp Diaper-Love - Stomach Troubles(The following story contains diapers/ABDL content and LGBT themes. If you are uncomfortable with either of these topics, click off this page immediately. Otherwise, read on.)
This is one day I definitely wouldn't forget. It all started one morning when I got a slightly uncomfortable feeling inside. I realized I hadn't gone number two in a while. Not going for a day or two is somewhat understandable, but how long was it? Three days? Four?
"There's not something wrong with me, is there?" I asked myself. It wasn't painful or anything, it was just a bit uncomfortable. I was still a bit paranoid about it being serious, so I grabbed a box of laxatives from the little medicine kit on the table.
I pulled a 2×2 grid of tablets out and popped one out of it. "Here goes..." I mumbled, dropping it into my mouth. It tasted a bit like chocolate... fake chocolate. I swallowed it and put the box back in the kit. Three more tablets were left on the counter, but I figured I might need them later if
Camp Diaper-Love - The Playdate(The following story contains diapers/ABDL content, omorashi, and LGBT themes. If you are uncomfortable with any of these topics, click off this page immediately. Otherwise, read on.)
Time at my campsite was getting to be a bit boring. Sure, I got a few new things lying around, but I was getting tired of the same old baby stuff everyday. Fortunately, I had been thinking of a way to fix that problem: a playdate.
I was so ready to spend some time with my friends, playing games, sleeping together, and, of course, being the adorable teen babies we are. I texted my friends Rosie, Jack, and Jill to set it up.
"Hey guys!" I texted. "Any of you wanna have a... get-together tomorrow?"
"Just write it like it is," Jack sent back.
"Okay... anyone up for a playdate?" I corrected. Jack sent back a winking emoji, Jill a happy one, and Rosie a heart. They were in.
I was so excited for the following day I could barely sleep. I just couldn't wait to see my friends again.
The next morning, I leaped out o
Camp Diaper-Love - Chapter 4(The following story contains diapers/ABDL content and LGBT shipping. If you are uncomfortable with either of these topics, click off this page immediately. Otherwise, read on.)
Waking up, I almost forgot I was in the crib. I had a mini heart attack before realizing the situation: sleeping in a crib, pacifier in my mouth. I began turning to climb out when I felt something soggy. "Oh no..."
I pulled the blanket aside and saw my diaper, stained yellow across the front and bottom. Not only that, but I was starting to feel a bit itchy. I didn't know why, but I was about to find out.
Stumbling out of the crib, I pulled my diaper open to feel inside my diaper. Sure enough, I had wet the bed. Er... crib? Either way, I had peed in my sleep.
I went to the changing mat to get cleaned up, but when I pulled the wet diaper open, I was met with the cause of my itchiness: my crotch area was all red and kind of bumpy. I couldn't believe it! I was freaking out. I didn't get some sort of disease, did I?