Thirteen.
“I may have only been teasing you about messing your diaper at the bar,” Lucy said. “But here, where it’s just you and me, I’m much less inclined to kid around.”
I’d have said her apartment was about the same size as the one that I shared with Veronica. Though, as Lucy lived alone, her place seemed more spacious.
She did have one import...
2021-11-12 20:07:28 +0000 UTC
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The Halloween sugar-high is wearing off, finally, and it’s back to work in the baby-story factory. I’ve been a busy writer-bee lately, building a nice little reserve of goodness to pull from for the coming months.
Because I’m a fan of bulleted lists, let’s take a gander at things that are both in progress and in the queue for Quietly Humiliated:
- I was working on the ne...
2021-11-10 15:33:17 +0000 UTC
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“Hello.”
His voice was nothing like I expected it to be. I thought it’d be soft and quiet. Soothing, maybe. The kind of voice that could put me to sleep if he wanted to. I wouldn’t say it was the opposite. But it was bolder. Those two syllables felt defined and pronounced.
“Hi,” I bashfully replied.
“May I have your name, sweetheart?”
Were this any other ...
2021-11-08 21:05:25 +0000 UTC
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Twelve.
“It’s not polite to keep a lady waiting,” Lucy said, tapping her wrist sarcastically.
“I hope I didn’t keep you waiting long,” I said, a little out of breath from the hasty pace I kept to ensure that I wasn’t later than I already was.
“I was actually a little late myself,” she said with a laugh. “Considering that I live in this neig...
2021-11-05 17:25:08 +0000 UTC
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Hey babies.
A common question - quite possibly the most common question - I get asked is if I have any interest in continuing a specific story. Everybody has that story or two that they just want to see more of. Maybe they liked the characters or the setting. Maybe the fantastical predicaments those characters faced were tickling in all the right ways.
I've never be...
2021-11-04 21:11:52 +0000 UTC
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One
Desperation may be the worst thing. I can deal with things like anger and sadness. No, I don’t like them, but at least I have my agency. But back me into a corner and limit my options and I go into fight-or-flight. Survival Mode. Nothing is off limits, and the claws come out. I’m forced to do the things that I don’t want to do.
I don’t want to be despera...
2021-11-02 00:34:06 +0000 UTC
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Eleven.
There was no mention of that night’s encounter after that. Once more, I could almost convince myself that it hadn’t actually happened and that it was just a dream.
I was haunted by the same feeling after I had first told Veronica about my desire to introduce ageplay to our dynamic. But, like what happened when I told her about ageplay, I worried that one...
2021-10-29 16:02:43 +0000 UTC
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I feel a great stress within me.
But, I assure you, this is very much a physical stress. Mentally, emotionally, I’m doing much better. A little anxious - probably more than usual. This feeling is in my gut. It’s the feeling of having waited too long, mixed with the expectation that I may have a while more to wait yet.
“Are you nervous?” she asks. “You shouldn’t be. Nobod...
2021-10-26 00:23:33 +0000 UTC
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Ten.
I hadn’t done anything wrong.
I hadn’t done anything wrong, I repeated to myself.
Then why do I feel guilty?
I took a seat on the recliner, facing the smiling faces of my wife and my neighbor. It took everything I had to hold myself together. Breathe in. Breathe out.
“Did you have a good time?” asked Veronica...
2021-10-22 20:59:09 +0000 UTC
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I think I’ve seen that pile of rocks before. Which, I think, is impossible because we’ve been driving in a straight line for the past hour with hardly even the option of a side road. So maybe there’s just a lot of similar piles of rocks around here.
“This is ridiculous,” Lailani says. “This is the fastest route?”
“Well, that’s what the Maps app says.”
2021-10-18 20:59:03 +0000 UTC
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Nine.
It was 7:30 PM on the dot, and we both arrived at Maxwell’s at the same time. We had anticipated our first meeting being at the bar - a moment we had predicted would be a little awkward due to the lingering question of whether or not I had actually worn a diaper to our date.
But we practically ran into each other on the sidewalk in front, and with a quick gl...
2021-10-15 15:38:34 +0000 UTC
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Hello!
So, I’m finishing up a short story right now that I’m pretty excited about. This usually bodes well for a story, I feel. My favorite stories of my own are usually the ones that get written quickly and effortlessly - like I’m just more engaged with the words and settings. I’m thinking back on some of my recent favorites like “Kitty Comes Alive,” “Neighbors,” and “P...
2021-10-14 14:23:01 +0000 UTC
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I debated putting off posting this story for a day because I hadn't had a chance to make a cover image yet. But that seems like a silly reason to make you wait. If I make an image in the future, I'll stick it in here. But for now, here's the story...
It was a small small world.
Risa Hunzberger recognized me at the same moment I recognized her. We were hours from ...
2021-10-12 00:50:45 +0000 UTC
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Eight.
Me to Lucy: That’s that. I’m sitting in one very soggy diaper. I guess that means you can talk to me again?
A few minutes passed while I waited for her response. It seemed only fair, given that she had to wait for me. Still - after the rapid-fire chatting we had earlier, even a minute felt like a year.
My attention was spl...
2021-10-08 19:12:08 +0000 UTC
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All 119 pounds of Claudia Powell were fired up and ready for a fight.
“I don’t want to be pregnant,” she said. “I’m not even that enthusiastic about having a baby to care for. I want a child, sure. I’m excited to have a daughter who can do things with me. But a baby? That just feels like work I’m not excited about.”
Liam shrugged and nervously scrat...
2021-10-05 00:57:42 +0000 UTC
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Seven
Lucy: You can bet that I’ll be checking. What I find better not disappoint.
I was suddenly in my apartment again. By the time I realized I was there, I realized that I had no recollection of walking there from the lobby.
Whatever. It didn’t matter. My head was completely fogged by the fact that Lucy had responded to me.
...
2021-10-01 14:10:06 +0000 UTC
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He already knew where he was. He already knew his predicament. The lights coming back on didn’t reveal anything that he didn’t already know - it was just an indication that she was back.
“I hope I didn’t make you wait too long,” she said, stepping into view.
Corrine looked hot. Attractive, yes, but also - hot. Sweaty. Her skin looked damp and there was some extra ...
2021-09-28 00:28:14 +0000 UTC
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Hey babies.
Just a periodic ‘hello’ and check-in. It’s been a while, and there’s a few things to chit-chat about.
- My publishing plans and schedule got a little shaken up earlier this month after losing power/internet for a few days due to Ida’s presence in my neighborhood. I really appreciate everyone’s patience with the delays. Things are pretty much back on track...
2021-09-24 17:11:18 +0000 UTC
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Hello. Following the removal of this week's Tier 3 story, I wanted to replace it with a different story. Will the digital overlords dislike this one? Who knows.
Enjoy, and thank you for your patience.
Evelyn Whitfield was the first to arrive, as she usually was. I suspect most would be a little disappointed if you told them that their defining personalit...
2021-09-24 14:00:19 +0000 UTC
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Six.
Hello, handsome boy. In need of a change, are you?
I had read and re-read the message from Lucy close to 100 times. It said so little, but it also said everything. I could almost imagine Lucy’s voice in my mind. Her tone. Her inflection for each syllable.
I wanted to write her back.
But I also didn’t.
Lucy might not even ...
2021-09-24 13:00:09 +0000 UTC
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Hello!
I received a notification this morning that this week's story, "Nothing Leaves This House," was in violation of Patreon's Community Guidelines. After careful consideration of my options, I opted to remove the story entirely.
From the beginning, I knew this would be the challenge of working with Patreon. They're a well-known and respected platform - which I think is important ...
2021-09-22 13:54:29 +0000 UTC
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The complete story, in one place!
2021-09-21 00:21:41 +0000 UTC
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Five.
Veronica didn’t come home that night. When I woke at 4 AM, still dozing on the couch with a soaked diaper on under my pants, I carefully made my way to the bedroom to see if Veronica was already tucked in. It was empty.
By 9 AM, as I scrambled an egg for myself, there was still no sign of her. No text messages. No phone calls. I couldn’t decide which was w...
2021-09-18 18:04:09 +0000 UTC
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Author's note: There's a word that I use many times in this story that I had to censor because Patreon doesn't like it. I usually try to avoid this word, for this reason, but it felt like the right word for this story. You'll know when you see it - and I hope that my censoring still makes it clear what word I am trying to use.
When I was younger, they called me Kitty. ...
2021-09-14 03:01:16 +0000 UTC
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Four.
Neither of us said anything for a moment or two. I had contemplated trying to backtrack - maybe pretending that I had said something else or that I was just kidding. But I said what I said, and no amount of talking my way out of it would ever purge that from her memory.
“Just for the record...that’s not what we’re doing,” she finally said.
“I k...
2021-09-10 13:00:07 +0000 UTC
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I know who he is, but I don’t know him.
I guess you could say I’m a little intrigued by him. I’m kind of intrigued by everyone in the neighborhood these days. That’s how you know I’ve been working from home for too long. I binged all the TV shows, I’ve read all my books and I’ve attempted to cook all the food. There’s not much left to do besides watching to see wh...
2021-09-09 16:22:04 +0000 UTC
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Three.
It took longer than I thought it would for Veronica to realize I was frustrated. I had gone for a walk, gotten myself dinner, came home and watched an entire movie, made a pot of coffee, drank said pot of coffee, and then - maybe 5 or 6 hours after Ashley had left for the day - she finally said something.
“So, are you mad or something?”
The conversa...
2021-09-08 12:21:50 +0000 UTC
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Hello!
Just a quick note that I’m entering my third day without power and limited cell service following some severe local weather. This is going to delay a few posts, like today’s chapter of Neighbors and next week’s new story.
I don’t anticipate this delay taking more than a couple of days. Thanks for your patience and understanding!
2021-09-03 14:59:46 +0000 UTC
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It occurred to me that there's no "easy" way to navigate through the stories that I've published here on Patreon without just scrolling through...every...single...post.
So, I'm going to begin indexing all of the published stories on this pinned post. Your one-stop-shop for finding the right smutty story. New stories will be added periodically.
Tier 3
Hello. In this post, you will find all 10 c
2021-08-30 23:43:58 +0000 UTC
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