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I've got a drive ahead of me tomorrow and thankfully I'm a passenger princess so lets have a would yoj rather for my drive home submit your questions amd I'll answer them all tomorrow!
Unrelated at a con and had a good haul not spending much just having fun before I move.
A Rose by any Other Name
Chapter 14: The First Cracks
They were halfway around the lake when it happened.
The jogging path had narrowed into a shaded stretch lined with tall pines, the sun dappling the pavement in shifting gold coins. Rose had been quiet and content for most of the run; gently rocking with the motion of the stroller, paci bobbing slowly, one paw mittened hand resting on Slowth’s fuzzy head like she was keeping him company. Clair had even started humming along to her playlist under her breath, feeling the easy rhythm of breath and stride and the soft, happy crinkles coming from behind her.
Then came the tiniest hitch in Rose’s breathing.
Are you going to be continuing your stories?
I really want to, but life has gotten in the way and I felt like I wasn't able to keep engagement up. That all being said my move will be done in about a month so I should be more able to post.
Sorry for the last post and the fact that this will probably be all that is posted today im 24 hours no sleep.
And now for something completely different!
So i wrote a thing hope you all like it. My take on a classic story. 10 points to whomever can guess the original first and I'll even be willing to take your prompt. And a special guest appearance from @mads-the-dog
The storm howled like a living thing outside the cozy house on the edge of the sleepy town. Inside, a lovely kink family was finishing their last minute checks before heading out. Mommy a tall, curvaceous, and radiating that effortless blend of stern warmth and playful dominance in her fitted jeans and soft gray cardigan adjusted the strap of her oversized diaper bag. “Ollie, baby boy, did you remember your spare pull-up?” she called, her voice honeyed but firm.
Ollie, their switch, toddled over in his shortalls half unclipped and a lime green onesie that did nothing to hide the thick crinkle of his pull-up peeking above the waistband. His cheeks flushed pink under his messy blond hair. “Yes, Mommy… I got the extra thick ones like you said.”
I wanted to take a try a story inspired by the classified universe as well because it hits very close to home. @destinedfordiapers' character Sammy has always been a relatable favorite of mine, and I'm also really enjoying @josies-corner's "A Rose By Any Other Name" so go read those if you haven't already!
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T/W: expositional parental loss/car accident backstory
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There's Been a Mistake
Prologue: The Last Night Things Felt Normal
The sky glowed a deep midnight blue as the summer sun finished setting. The night was calm and silent except for the hum of the crickets outside. A warm breeze gently drifted through the open window of our shared bedroom; The kind of breeze that just seems to invite deep conversations with your best friend that, more often than not, last well into the morning. The movie we'd been watching on Hannah's TV played indifferently in the background, long forgotten.
Neither of us could not focus on any kind of plotline or follow the story at all, no matter how exciting. How could we? The prospect of receiving our test results in the mail tomorrow morning dwarfed anything the movie was capable of making us feel. If you remember how it felt the night before your birthday as a kid, it feels kind of like that, but with a hint of anxiety. At least, that's how it felt for me anyway.
"I feel like I messed up the mental evaluation test, I was soooo busy studying for the written portion that I totally forgot about the one on ones with the shrink. I probably seemed so distant, he probably put me down as displaying neutral tendencies!"
I felt a pang of annoyance, but said nothing as Hannah yammered about her evaluations for the what felt like the millionth time that summer. Her and her family have done so much for me in the past 3 years, and I didn't want to give them any trouble, regardless of how many times I heard Hannah fret about it.
Hey everyone this is a fantastic new author on the scene and am happy to give a shout out please check them out!
So completely unrelated to any ABDL writing you all may or may not have come to enjoy from my blog, I'm also a DM in dungeons and dragons for some personal vanilla friends and last night I almost party wiped my table with a very Dommy mom inspired character and the way they managed to pull off making her leave them alone and speed off of the train on her Flying chariot pulled by two skeletal Wiverns was by the bard one of the people who know of my ABDL side deciding the best way to do it was bratting at the woman by casting dissonant whispers at third level whispering and this is a quote "Harder Mommy." Now this villain failed the save and was forced tk flee and the only thing I thought to say is next time missy I'll put you in your place as I got flustered and felt like a total fool.
Thought this was hilarious and needed to share. Anyone whos a Dom please help I may not look it but sadly I'm a total subby ABDL girl. So dom doesnt come well to me. And probably need pointers.
Lots of love - Josie
A Rose by Any other name
Chapter 13: Get it pumping
Clair finished dressing Rose in the ensemble with gentle, efficient movements.
The romper zipped up the front with a satisfying little zzzip, the fuzzy ears flopping softly on the hood when Rose tilted her head. The booties were thick and cushioned, and the snaps at her crotch closed easily over her thick diaper diaper, which still showed just a hint of white padding at the leg gathers when Rose moved. The mint-green windbreaker went on last, zipped halfway so air could circulate.
Clair stepped back, hands on hips, grinning.“Look at you. Absolute perfection.”
Just got home from the jog was lovely and I feel grand! So lets do an AMA today!
A Rose by Any Other Name
Chapter 12: Jogging Day
The next morning the air smelled like fresh coffee and the promise of crisp early morning sunshine. Clair had already changed Rose out of her overnight double diapers into a fresh single layer thick enough to give her that adorable, unmistakable waddle, but not so bulky she’d overheat on their first real outdoor adventure.
Rose was currently cross-legged on the living-room floor, surrounded by a wide semicircle of colored pencils and a brand-new activity book Clair had pulled from the Littles R Us bag yesterday: Mega Dot-to-Dot Adventures – 1,200+ Dots! The current page was a massive, sprawling sloth hanging from a tree, every curve and every leaf and hand defined by tiny numbered dots that twisted and looped in astounding complexity.
A Rose by Any Other Name
(You guys get a twofer today as I felt this chapter wasn't great as a stand alone but I really wanted this one to give a perspective from Clair. Lots of love yall!)
Chapter 11: This Is All Mine
Later that evening the house was quiet in the soft, golden way only late afternoons could get.
A Rose by Any Other Name
Chapter 10: Forever Looks Like This
The next morning Rose woke up in the crib with the familiar heavy squish of overnight double diapers and the soft weight of Slowth tucked under her chin. In a beautiful nightie mommy must have changed her while she slept. Sunlight slipped through the nursery curtains in warm stripes across the changing table and the rocking chair.
Clair came in a few minutes later carrying a warm bottle of milk. She lowered the crib side, lifted Rose out with practiced ease, and settled them both in the rocking chair for the first feed of the day.
Sorry everyone I forgot that my cue was only filled till my birthday I've been distracted by a lot in my personal life. Lots of love and all the positive vibes I can send. I've got things edited down just need to transfer them to the cue so regulat posting will continue, im hoping for from here on out maybe Rose by Any other name on Tuesdays, and every other weekly Thursday's Final Frontier. Lots of love yall!
If you have a No Kings Protest please step up and be loud and honest if you feel inclined!
Remember yall My asks are always open honestly the couple of times I've done it I've loved it!
A Rose by Any Other Name
Chapter 9: Big Thoughts in a Little Body
It happened on the third full day at home.The morning had been perfect in that syrupy, baby-soft way: double heart diapers freshly taped on after breakfast, the new unicorn skirt flouncing around Rose’s thick padded bottom while she “helped” Mommy fold laundry (which mostly meant hugging Slowth and occasionally handing Clair one sock at a time). Cartoons had played in the background, lunch had been grilled cheese cut up in tiny bites and apple slices dipped in peanut butter, and naptime had come with gentle rocking in the big rocking chair until Rose’s eyelids fluttered shut.
But when she woke from her nap in the crib, thumb in her mouth, the faint scent of baby powder and lavender clinging to her skin—something felt… different.
A Rose by Any Other Name
Chapter 8: Double Cuddles & Surprise Visitors
Back home, the early-afternoon light poured through the living-room windows in soft golden puddles. Clair carried Rose straight to the nursery changing table, Slowth tucked safely under one arm like a little security blanket.
“Time for your very first official double-diaper change, baby girl,” Clair said with a playful lilt, laying Rose down gently. “Mommy wants you extra padded and extra cute today.”
So today I got another year older and have a slow day! Ao anyone who wants to lets do a Fantasy off! Tell me your deepest fantasy and I'll give it my personal rating! And who knows if you nail it with a 6+/5 it may make it in an upcoming chapter of a story or get a one off!