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Bethany the Doll, Part 5

Bethany walked cautiously behind Cindy as she led her down the shining interior of the imaginary vessel. Bethany walked behind the woman nervously. She had suddenly transformed into a different per...

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IOTDE: The Maid and the Mistress (Alternate Ending, Part 2)

They smiled. All three. Wendy felt her blood run cold when she saw them. It wasn't a warm smile of sympathy, nor a dreamy smile of bliss. It was the smile of someone who waiting for you to get the ...

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IOTDE: The Maid and the Mistress (Alternate Ending, Part 1)

Thanks for your patience. As is so often the case, this story ended up being longer than I anticipated, so I'll release it in chunks. Don't worry, you won't have to wait as long for the second part...

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Welcome Back!

Thank you for your patience during the month of hiatus.  New chapters and stories will be up soon.

 I've decided to have a somewhat more structured approach to posting here, so that...

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May Hiatus

I regret to inform you that no new content will be posted during the month of May. All payments have been paused until June 1st, so there is no need for action on your part. I feel that I need to r...

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Our Sponsors (Wetting)

Tina rummaged through her purse. Her heart was pounding, and she had a prickling feeling all over her skin, as though she were being attacked by a swarm of microscopic wasps. She gritted her teeth ...

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Our Sponsors (Sucking)

Tina sat on the couch. She tried to close her eyes and shut out all distractions. She was on unpaid leave from work, which was common these days. Her eyes were puffy and red from crying. That was a...

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Bethany the Doll, Part 4

“I wanna watch cartoons, Mommy!” declared Madison, as Clara cleared the table.

“Sure thing, sweety. You have fun.”

Madison took Bethany by the hand and effortlessly hauled her t...

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Our Sponsors (Crying)

(Turquoise waves crash on a beach of warm, white sand. The sun shines overhead. Far away, the seagulls call to one another. The lilting music of distant pipes begins to softly play. A young...

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IOTDE, The Disapproving Mother (Alternate Ending)

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 ha...

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Bethany the Doll, Part 3

“Q-questions?” Bethany muttered weakly, furrowing her brow. It felt like the room was spinning softly around her.

“Yes. About all this. You know, the fairy, the house, where you are, th...

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Bethany the Doll, Part 2

Madison's room was eye-wateringly pink. Even when she had been a little girl herself, Bethany had never had a room that looked so stereotypically girly. Disney Princesses smiled from nearly every a...

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Bethany the Doll, Part 1

Bethany Rudenko jogged through the crisp morning air, trying to focus on breathing through her nose. With heavy footfalls, she stomped down a paved footpath that ran through a narrow but pleasantly...

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The Archway, Part 19

Cynthia Matthews

It was in the wee hours of the morning when I finally left Special Containment for the first time in almost a decade. They had occasionally flown me out to various hospitals ...

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The Archway, Part 18

I took a long, final breath before tapping the button. With a soft click, the most powerful person in Utopia appeared on my screen. “Thank you for agreeing to speak with me, your highness.” I s...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves: Intro (Revised)

A light, non-canonical "What-If" modification of one of my earlier works. I hope you enjoy.




Mrs. Danika Davis tossed and turned in her bed. It was late July, ...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves, Strawberry Bootlaces (Deleted Scene)

Again, thank you for your patience. I know I haven't been posting as much as I ought to, and I'm grateful to you all for bearing with me. I promise to publish more regularly from here on out. More ...

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Alternate Ending

Since I received only limited feedback on my Invitation for Constructive Criticism post (Thank you, Bear and Josh Stack), I will try a different approach. Of the stories that have been completed on...

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The Archway, Part 17

Thank you for your patience.



I leaned against the playpen to rest a little after converting Duchess Cross. Not that the conversion itself had tired me out. If anything, ...

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Invitation for Constructive Criticism

It's been a while since I've done one of these, and since we've had a few new patrons join recently, I think the timing is right. In the comments, please express your views on what you'd like to se...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves: Strawberry Bootlaces, Part 3 (Finale)

In a place that connects to the mundane realm through a series of green doors rather than by any conventional spacial relationship, a woman wearing a pink cowgirl costume and a thick, white diaper ...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves: Strawberry Bootlaces, Part 2

Francesca Charles poured herself a cup of tea and sat down in her favorite easy chair, wrapping a blanket around herself. It was almost bedtime, but there was still time to sit and read for a littl...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves: Strawberry Bootlaces, Part 1

Lucy stared out the window of the bus. At least she had a window seat today. She would have liked to live a little closer to work, but sadly the library did not pay the kind of salary one would nee...

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The Camera, Part 4 (Finale)

I think it's pretty clear by now that I have no idea how long a story is going to be when I start it. Hope it was worth the wait.



Molly Brannon, Professional Mod...

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The Camera, Part 3

I must apologize, ladies and gentlemen. Still working on the ending. The Finale will be up soon.


Natalie Divine, Director of Special Projects, A.T.I.S.

I fel...

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The Camera, Part 2

Natalie Divine, Director of Special Projects, A.T.I.S.

I wonder what Jared would think if he had any notion of what I have in store. Of course, I had to maintain the illusion...

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The Camera, Part 1

I'm planning to finish this one by the end of the month, released in three sections. No AB/DL stuff in this first section, I'm afraid. Trying out a first-person story with multiple viewpoint charac...

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The Impossibility of Impossibilities, Part 18

Christine drifted in and out of consciousness. Chained beside her former friend, the days passed slowly and bitterly. Despite being given nothing to do, Christine never had a moment's peace. All he...

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Invasion of the Diaper Elves: The Librarian

Rain beat gently against the roof. Lucy set her steaming cup of tea down on the coffee table to steep. It had been a long day, and she was thrilled to be able to curl up on the couch with a good bo...

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The Archway, Part 16

This will be the last episode of The Archway for a little while. I'm sure some of you are eager to see other storylines be updated as well. Still, I couldn't pause until I had finished the long-awa...

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