Rdorlan1272

I swear I already uploaded this and it went bye-bye...WARNING: The following story contains instances of shrinking, diapers, usage, and other fetishy things that are still relatively new to me.  I guess I have been given over to a reprobate mind.  This is the last story that I wrote a little while ago—last year, maybe?—that’s been gathering mold, neglected and unfinished until recent events prompted me to close it out.  I hope you enjoy, and even if you don’t, I hope you stay safe!  Fits of Fantasy Chapter 4 Part 2The wad of used diapers mushed between Erica’s pipe cleaner legs were hard enough to navigate with when she’d been full-sized, ...

WARNING: The following story contains instances of shrinking, diapers, usage, and other fetishy things that are still relatively new to me.  I guess I have been given over to a reprobate mind.  This is the last story that I wrote a little while ago—last year, maybe?—that’s been gathering mold, neglected and unfinished until recent events prompted me to close it out.  I hope you enjoy, and even if you don’t, I hope you stay safe!  Chapter 5 Dénouement“Uhhhh!  This feels.  So.  Weird,” Kyra said, shifting her legs back and forth from her position across Erica’s lap.      Erica stared down at Kyra, her eyes narrowing as she traced the long, t...

WARNING: The following story contains instances of shrinking, diapers, usage, and other fetishy things that are still relatively new to me.  I guess I have been given over to a reprobate mind.  This is the last story that I wrote a little while ago—last year, maybe?—that’s been gathering mold, neglected and unfinished until recent events prompted me to close it out.  I hope you enjoy, and even if you don’t, I hope you stay safe!  Chapter 4 Part 1Kyra leaned back on the couch to drink in the shocked drop of Erica’s jaw.  “She did not say that!” Erica said.  “Oh, yeah she did.  Not to my face, but she absolutely did.”  “And what did you do?”...

WARNING: The following story contains instances of shrinking, diapers, usage, and other fetishy things that are still relatively new to me.  I guess I have been given over to a reprobate mind.  This is the last story that I wrote a little while ago—last year, maybe?—that’s been gathering mold, neglected and unfinished until recent events prompted me to close it out.  I hope you enjoy, and even if you don’t, I hope you stay safe!  Chapter 3Erica was surprised to find herself normal size.  She patted at her head—not abnormally huge or shrunken compared to the rest of her.  She felt her chest—still predictably small.  She shifted around her h...

WARNING: The following story contains instances of shrinking, diapers, usage, and other fetishy things that are still relatively new to me.  I guess I have been given over to a reprobate mind.  This is the last story that I wrote a little while ago—last year, maybe?—that’s been gathering mold, neglected and unfinished until recent events prompted me to close it out.  I hope you enjoy, and even if you don’t, I hope you stay safe!  Chapter 1  No one was paying the slightest attention.  Eyes were out the window, on the clock, at the door, thirsty for the weekend that lay just beyond the tick of 1:15, the call of tonight’s parties and bar craw...

Warning: The following story contains instances of shrinking, babying, and other –ings that aren’t usually in my stories.  It’s catharsis.  Taste my rage-bow.  *This story has been sitting unfinished on my computer for a few years.  Some unexpected down time bored me enough to finish it.  Chapter 7Something wasn’t right.  Nestled in the crook of Erica’s arm, Brad fussed until she cradled him closer, making it easier for him to suckle on his lunch.  One hand bounced airily about, while the other gripped weakly at Mommy’s breast.  He burbled around his nipple, trying to tell Mommy what was wrong, but both the words and the concepts escaped h...