Should you read Trust Fund Babies? (Probably Not)

Should you read Trust Fund Babies? (Probably Not)

Quick Summary and Content Warning:

Trust Fund Babies is a fictional ABDL story about a woman named Angelica von Regal who runs afoul of her wealthy and powerful family and is enrolled in a local school for delinquent 18+ offspring. Trust Fund Babies is written mostly from Angelica’s perspective, and it details her contentious home life, her rivalries with her siblings, and her reckonings with her rapidly changing societal circumstances. Angelica confronts her own immaturity, the expectations of those in her life, and incontinence. The prose of this story is also not for everyone, as it is mostly written first-hand by Angelica, using heavy phrasing and repetition modeled after A Clockwork Orange, though lighter and easier to follow.

Other Content Warnings (to be included in entirety in every chapter installment)

• Extensive Forced Diaper Usage (Wetting/Messing)
• Corporal Punishment and behavioral modification
• Public Humiliation
• Public Masturbation
• Consensual Sexual themes

Theme and Other notes in Trust Fund Babies

Trust Fund Babies is a story about a horrendously privileged villain named Angelica von Regal, who is born and raised into the fictionalized, extremely exclusive, toxic bourgeois community of Greenwich, Connecticut. This story explores a more relatively taboo corner of our ABDL fetishization, and is not recommended reading for those still exploring their interests and those who are not fully confident in their personal limits. This story is not meant to be mimicked, idolized, sought after, or even verbalized. This is a dark, but in some sense valid, expression of an extreme version of ABDL. Unlike many of my other stories, which keep the self-perception of kink paramount in the perspectives offered, or those that use fanciful societal constructs to ‘explain away’ uncomfortable realities, Trust Fund Babies attempts to responsibly ‘make it feel real.’ It still uses many impossibilities, such that somehow, no under-18 year olds ever seem to walk around Greenwich village. They just don’t, so get over it; they’re rich kids and they have something better to do. And obviously, no rational group of people would ever choose this response to delinquency, but if that were the case, it wouldn’t be any fun!

This story intends to ask and explore the question many of us ask; ‘am I really just a big stupid adult baby?’ Do I not just play one in the bedroom? Am I really just a grown-ass adult with the maturity of a 3 year old? Am I a joke? Is this not a fetish that tells me what I find fun, or does this fetish exist as a psychological mechanism to show me what I’m really meant to be?

No, in case you’re wondering…I do not like Rosalie Bent. She’s an idiot. The answer to all of those questions, by the way, is NO, NO YOU ARE NOT. YOU ARE AN ADULT SO ACT LIKE IT. You are not a ‘twue baby,’ you have absolutely no right to be babied by random people. Nobody at the park or the mall is remotely interested in seeing your diaper. Nobody wants to see you pushed around in a stroller, or suck your thumb. 95% of you have absolutely no business ‘coming out as kinky’ to anyone, especially your family. Grow the fuck up. (Yes, people really do this, and yes, people really think the phrase ‘coming out as kinky’ ISN’T appropriating words to describe the lived struggles of LGBTQA+ people). If you do any of this to non-consenting vanillias, please unsubscribe immediately.

Angelica though? She’s going to have to answer that pesky ‘twue baby’ question for herself.

This is NOT a story about incest. At no point will any family member touch another family member in a sexual manner, or in a way that either character will view as sexual, and nor will such touching be described in a way that would normally be considered sexual. Some events will, of course, be included to characterize the degree of control and loss of standing that these characters are experiencing, themes that may be erotic for the reader. Characters will have their diapers changed by their parents or 18+ siblings, or will be spanked or otherwise disciplined by these family members. Predominantly, though, all of this activity will happen at the hands of non-family members.

You should only read this story if you can understand the difference between fact and fiction, between right and wrong, and between acceptable fantasies and unacceptable ones. You should only read this if you understand that this story is not targeted at the concept of ‘being babied by one’s family,’ because it is not, but rather at the concept of ‘being societally seen, in totality, by all whom one knows, as the baby one truly is.’ I believe that this fetishization of total babydom is real, valid, as well as problematic in a practical sense. Fiction, and only in fiction, is the place where we ought to explore and relish this profound dementedness.

This story is reserved for the Daycare and above tiers. This is not because it is considered premium content, but rather because I want to limit its exposure to those who are more sure that they can handle this sort of content.