The AR Story Archive
Stories of Age/Time Transformation
by: Achuloh Last updated May 7, 2021
Mary makes her babysitting jobs easier with a special device. But tables are turned when the device starts switching hands.
by: Sen Oluguat Last updated Apr 17, 2021
Olivia makes herself into a teenager, so that she can help her shy daughter become more outgoing and make new friends.
by: username Last updated Apr 19, 2021
An accident with an experimental device sends the Justness League on a predictable trip.
by: Ambrose Last updated Apr 19, 2021
A company has developed a drug which allows it to control aging, yet the mental side effects of age-regression make it fall short of its multi-billion dollar potential. Can some more tests help? Sequel to "Jumper" and Prequel to "Final Tester".
by: Caleb Last updated Mar 27, 2022
Can you imagine being forcibly turned back into a toddler? Such is the fate of actively suicidal, depressed and hopeless Jacob, a 22 year old from the US Virgin Islands. As a means of saving his life, his therapist, Simon and his therapist's wife, Angelique kidnap him and give him a drug that transforms him into the size of a literal toddler. Set in Washington, this story narrates the month that it takes for Jacob to mentally and emotionally regress into a true toddler.
by: username Last updated Sep 17, 2021
This is another side story that takes place in "Cynthia Jones might just not have it going down".
by: Ouroboros Last updated Apr 24, 2021
A thirty-something man gets a job, but it comes with odd rules.
by: username Last updated Apr 22, 2021
Bobby is a happy, healthy person but something seems amiss.
by: Ambrose Last updated Apr 23, 2021
The scientists behind the youth-drug enter the final phase with a last set of trials. What fate awaits the unwilling testers? This is the last of five chapters. If you liked it, feel free to comment. It is the sequel and last part of the saga I began in Jumper and Losing Weight.
by: username Last updated Apr 24, 2021
Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale...
by: username Last updated Apr 24, 2021
Dude! Let's imbibe tasty buds and dig some gnarly waves. Righteous!
by: username Last updated Apr 29, 2021
A little Avengers Fanfic. Natasha Romanoff is up to her usual spy mastery.
by: Themaster234 Last updated Aug 2, 2024
Do you think your parents are as mature as they say they are? Or do you think they are more suited to wearing bigger diapers than you? Then read these stories of similar parents as they fall back down into their babyhood and fill up their diaper pail with their own stinky diapers
by: username Last updated May 14, 2021
Jimmy's experimentation with diapers causes his mother to take extreme measures. Story edited on 5/14/21 for grammar.
by: Ambrose Last updated May 15, 2021
A company nearly perfected its revolutionary youth drug, but what if one scientist thinks a some final tests are needed? Third and final part of the saga started in "Jumper" and continued in "Losing Weight".
by: Ambrose Last updated May 17, 2021
Michael Barry has the age-regression-virus. After learning he is going to bounce below one, he is devastated. Can the eternal boy help?
by: Ambrose Last updated May 19, 2021
Former fireman Adam Thale struggles with his new age and gender in the aftermath of an infection with the age-regression-virus. Can a therapy help?
by: Ambrose Last updated May 22, 2021
Celine isn't the best student or roommate. Can the drug trial her friend Kathy wants them to take part in make a difference?
by: Ambrose Last updated May 30, 2021
Andrew and Linda seem to be the perfect couple if not for their different views on parenthood. Can a mysterious shopkeeper help?
by: Ouroboros Last updated Jun 9, 2021
A CEO of a failing company decides to change things, and her employees. How will they all react to their ultimate fates?
by: Achuloh Last updated Jun 9, 2021
In some universes, alcohol has quite a different effect on the brain than in our own universe.
by: username Last updated Jun 18, 2021
Teen Cutie fights for viewer ratings in her never-ending quest to avoid responsibility.
by: Personalias Last updated Jun 22, 2021
http://patreon.com/personalias A professional babysitter in a quiet little town comes across a bottomless diaper bag that can make supplies for any size. ANY size. What's the worst that could go wrong?
by: crazyboy4826 Last updated Sep 8, 2021
Andrew and his son are a pair of stuck up rich snobs who can't help but insult the local surfers in a resort town they go to when Andrew's job forces him to take a vacation. But their insults might just come back to haunt them.
by: Personalias Last updated Jun 26, 2021
cushypen.com Three best buds take a shortcut to buying baby gifts and each get a pack of diapers. Imagine their confusion when they end up wearing those diapers.
by: BabyBoy1672 Last updated Jun 27, 2021
A secret ABDL superhero that is virtually invincible and unstoppable faces off against two goddesses. How will they flip his world upside down?
by: Personalias Last updated Jun 27, 2021
Two Roommates with very different personalities. A virus that supposedly makes people mentally regress. And a case of cabin fever causing them to clash. What could go wrong? http://patreon.com/personalias
by: BabyBoy1672 Last updated Jan 12, 2022
This story will be a final continuation of Oni’s Spirit of Christmas. All characters belong to Oni. Just kept thinking that this needed an ending, since it’s been In Progress for a few years. Anyone having trouble finishing stories? Send me a message! Anyways hope you enjoy!
by: Personalias Last updated Oct 8, 2022
A highschool loser wanders into a strange new world where all of his adventurous power fantasies come true. But every time he comes back, his own reality seems altered in different, more childish ways...
by: Ouroboros Last updated Jul 25, 2021
A story commission. After graduating high school, a young man stumbles upon a strange new world when looking for a job.
by: Just4n0th3rUs3r Last updated Aug 17, 2021
Geralt returns home to Corvo Bianco to find a surprise visit from Ciri. When Yennefer tells of an experiment she's been conducting, none could have imagined the consequences...
by: Just4n0th3rUs3r Last updated Aug 6, 2021
After Narrowly Surviving the Battle Of Hogwarts, Nymphadora struggles with her new disability. Permanent incontinence. A last gift from her Aunt Bellatrix. Or at least she thought it was...
by: Just4n0th3rUs3r Last updated Sep 8, 2021
Geralt returns home to Corvo Bianco to find a surprise visit from Ciri. When Yennefer tells of an experiment she's been conducting, none could have imagined the consequences...
by: Tabula Rasa Last updated Aug 1, 2021
A video channel teaches Clay about much more than home improvement. (Male AR; underwear; a small amount of nudity and spanking)
by: Personalias Last updated Aug 5, 2021
Set in the Diaper Dimension where Littles are often brainwashed into becoming permanent babies, Margo is one half of a detective team that infiltrates daycares to find proof of foul play. One last mission is all she needs before she can get out of this frankly dangerous line of work.
by: Personalias Last updated Aug 10, 2021
A One-Shot Story about a young woman who ends up in a very unconventional prison.
by: Personalias Last updated Aug 11, 2021
A first time actress tries her best to break into the industry with a series of unconventional commercials...
by: Personalias Last updated Aug 12, 2021
An intern at a high tech company get a flu shot and starts developing some interesting side effects.
by: Personalias Last updated Aug 13, 2021
Two New roommates go out for a night on the town. When they wake up the next morning they each have a very strange looking tattoo.
by: Personalias Last updated Aug 13, 2021
Dennis wakes up with wet pants after being put under for oral surgery. The good news is, his troublesome wisdom teeth are gone. The bad news is, his parents are acting very strange. And he seems to be...getting younger?
by: Personalias Last updated Aug 15, 2021
A second-person point of view one-shot. You are minding your own business at daycare when a familiar face of an old friend joins you. You've long since learned that you're a baby. You're friend? Looks like they've got a lot to learn. Note: To support my writing and read even more content, please subscribe to my patreon. http://patreon.com/personalias
by: Personalias Last updated Aug 16, 2021
A New V.R. game is all the rage, but there's some unexpected side effects and a blurring of the lines.
by: Personalias Last updated Aug 17, 2021
Pastel Mirror: Episode 2. Yesterday Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away… (Today) Anna’s breasts were bigger than Devin could ever remember. They were huge, at least Double D’s. They were the kind of breasts he typically thought about her having when he was trying to speed things up in bed with her. That was more than likely the only good news about today. From the moment he had woken up, he’d been in some strange plushy hell. He’d woken up behind the wooden bars of a particularly large crib; with a pacifier plugged into his mouth and strapped behind his head. Padded mittens had prevented him from unlatching the gag, and for some reason he’d been unable to stand up and climb over the top rail of the crib. Things had only gotten stranger when Anna had come in, pushed him down as if he were a kitten, and changed his sopping wet diaper. If that had been the weirdest thing thus far, he’d still just be focusing on his wife’s breasts, but being harnessed into an adult sized car seat to ride to the country club, and then being carried (yes, carried) into this mansion’s giant nursery upped the bizzaro factor by at least ten. Anna had changed his diaper, (again…he’d wet himself on the ride over…that was something he’d have to unpack later), then brought him over to a couch, and sat him down on the floor next to two other guys who were clearly dressed as babies. One of them, in shortalls, made him feel distinctly jealous. The other one, dressed in only a t-shirt and a very large Pampers, made him realize that his onesie wasn’t so bad. It was only after he got a good look around the room and saw a bunch of other dudes, all clearly padded between their legs and most very obviously not happy about it, that Devin’s pacifier gag was removed- and he was smart enough to keep his mouth shut. Above him, Anna sat on the couch chatting it up with the other women. Next to him, other men avoided eye contact and looked at the floor. The scene was the same everywhere in the giant playroom: men were acting like babies, but they were very clearly acting, and it was very clearly the kind of acting that you did when there was a gun to your head. Their wives (or girlfriends, or Mommies…whatever) were all very obviously playing a part too, only they were having a ball with it. Milling around all the chaos of public changes, pinched cheeks, and forced bottle feedings were other women who were decidedly not with anyone. They were “the help,” all wearing black maids’ uniforms with white trim, the kind you saw in movies and cartoons. They didn’t seem to be play acting. They didn’t seem to be quite in their right head, to be honest; milling about like drones and handing out glasses of wine to the other women. Most peculiarly though, was that they were wearing diapers, too. Not the giant purple Luvs that was wrapped around Devin’s ass, or the Pampers and Huggies that some of the less dressed men had on. They just wore regular diapers. Adult diapers. “I don’t get it, Anna,” some bitch with a wine glass said. “Why do you keep Devin in Luvs of all things?” Anna took her own glass from one of the drones. “What do you mean?” “It’s a bargain diaper,” her friend said. “It doesn’t even have a wetness indicator.” A guy playing nearby with blocks looked between his legs and blushed. The line running down the middle of his diaper was a bright blue. Devin didn’t know much about diapers, but he’s guessing it wasn’t blue when it got put on him. Oblivious to the men’s humiliation, the conversation kept going on over their heads. “Why would I need a wetness indicator?” Anna asked. “Wetness indicators are good for rash prevention and potty training. He doesn’t get rashes, and he’s not going to be potty training. Isn’t that right, sweetie?” Her hand reached down and pinched Devin firmly on the cheek, wriggling it around. Instead of shrinking away, Devin leaned in and allowed his face to be grabbed. He even giggled a bit. “Is he all right?” asked another lady who was knocking back vino like she was gonna win something. “Have you already given him his booster shot, or something?” Booster shot? Devin had no idea what they were talking about, but the men next to him on the floor seemed to. The fella in the wet Pampers whined a little bit, and a dude wearing shortalls shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Either that or he was taking a dump in his pants; both were equally likely, given the circumstances. “We’re a little late on the booster shot,” Anna said. “His doesn’t wear off until tomorrow.” Tomorrow? Tomorrow? Faint memories started rattling around Devin’s head. The man in the shortalls started scooching away on his bottom. “Oh, that’s a shame that we can’t all be here when it happens,” one of the ‘Mommies’ said before finishing off her wine. “It’ll be more intimate though,” Anna said, patting Devin on his fluffy mop of hair. Intimate? Flashes of memory, of wild sex and a pinprick in his ass. Yesterday, Anna had said she wanted to make a baby with him. Was THIS what she had been talking about? Anna’s first companion agreed with her sentiment. “True.” “True,” the other one echoed. “But why Luvs?” “Hmm?” Anna looked up from her glass. “Why Luvs?” her companion repeated. “For real-” she stopped, then corrected herself, “for tiny babies, the best selling point is the cost. We’re getting all this for free! So why not go all out and get the good stuff?” “Because,” Anna smiled, “you live, learn, and then get Luvs.” Wine almost spilled all over the upholstery, the other two were laughing so hard. “Oh my gosh. Are you still punishing him?” “Oh my, goodness no,” Anna said. Out of the corner of his eye, Devin saw her pinching her thumb and forefinger together, just barely touching. “Wellllll…maybe. Seriously though, it’s what I always imagined my baby wearing. Don’t ask me why.” She finished her wine. “It’s also nice to not have an advertisement for Sesame Street or Mickey Mouse on his crotch. But that’s just me.” Anna has said something about punishing him. Punishing him? Shit. Did that mean she knew? Shifting his weight to his knees, Devin crawled, very, very slowly over to the man baby. It felt natural, crawling, believe it or not. He felt less like an ape and more like a puppy, crawling around on all fours, but doing it felt more natural to him. He’d been drugged. That much was obvious. The real questions were “when would it wear off,” and “how could he escape?” His wife might’ve been oblivious to his acting, but the guy in the shortalls wasn’t. “Keep your head down,” he hissed, while slowly pushing a toy car along the floor. “Bide your time. Wait for your moment. Then make a break for it. They can’t catch us all.” Sucking his thumb, Devin sat down next to the man-baby, and nodded. (Yesterday) “Good morning!” Devin greeted Anna as she wobbled into the kitchen, her eyes still half closed. “Coffee’s ready!” Anna smiled softly as she took a cup, already poured for her and sipped at it. “Thank you,” she said. “You’re so good to me.” “Well tomorrow is a special day,” Devin replied, all grins. “Tomorrow’s Mother’s Day!” Anna smiled that cute, childlike smile of hers that only showed up when she was genuinely flattered. “But I’m not a Mommy…” she said. “…yet.” Devin closed the distance between the two and grinned. “Oh, we’re gonna try and fix that, won’t we?” “Yeah?” “Yeah.” “Maybe we could even start after you could get home after work?” she asked. “I think I’d like that,” Devin said. “Yeah?” “Yeah.” With a final peck on the cheek, Devin slipped out of the house and into the car. Looking at his ring, he played with it on his finger for a little bit, twisting it this way and that like it was a little toy. Then, as was his habit. He took it off and hid it in the glove compartment. After seven years of marriage, he still didn’t even have a tan line. Whipping out his phone, he texted Jenny. “You up?” (Today) Devin’s attention was diverted when three people walked into the giant playroom. Leading the pack was a woman in a pristine and flowing white gown with lace trimming. She was an older woman, but Devin wouldn’t have been able to guess exactly how old just by looking at her. She was at that special age that some women get where she might have been in her late forties or her early eighties. She’d obviously had some work done, that much was for certain. Her face was too taut, her eyebrows too thin, her breasts too high, her skin too tan, her hair too blonde. She looked rather like a doll; something that was beautiful and elegant in principle, but didn’t quite make the leap over the uncanny valley to reach attractive. Still, she had something about her, that while not attractive, commanded respect. It was something about her eyes. They were like a hawk’s; constantly scanning around the room, ever alert. Looking for prey. Her long flowing gown and the way she carried herself reminded Devin of ancient pagan priestesses readying an orgy. Her blonde hair, done up in a tight bun, with those hawk’s eyes scanning the room harked back to Cinderella’s wicked step mother. The two concepts, Devin quickly decided, were not mutually exclusive to each other. Behind her was another woman. She was tall and slender, with short cropped black hair. Her pointed nose and her skulking, almost jittery gait made Devin think of a tiny prey animal; a mouse he decided. Her eyes were also scanning the giant nursery, but it was in a different way than the lady leading them. She wasn’t looking for victims, she was looking for threats; as if any one of the lushes or their diapered prisoners might leap out and attack. The Hawk Lady was the head bitch in charge. Mouse Girl wasn’t. Holding Mouse Girl’s hand and wearing only a blindfold and a cocky smile was one brick shithouse of a man. Dick swinging, he swaggered in, almost pulling Mouse Girl with him with his huge gait. He had the body of a prizefighter, if not a body builder. The bruises on his knuckles attested to that. He lacked the sense of quiet regality that the hawk woman possessed, and he seemed so much more the fool with his cock casually swinging about. The heckling, derisive laughter from the women, even some of the maids, caused him to frown a bit in confusion. Like lepers seeking a cure, the women- dragging along their baby men- gathered around the trio. Some parted for them as they passed, only to fall in line behind them or take up a position surrounding them. “Now’s my chance…” Shortalls hissed. “Get out while you can, dude!” Awkwardly, like an excited turtle, the man-baby turned around and started to crawl past the forest of high-heels. Something in Devin told him to stay put. This wasn’t his moment. The strange procession of the Hawk Lady, the Mouse Girl, and the dumbass came to a halt in the middle of the room. The matriarch called out. “Hello, Mommies,” she called out. God, even her voice sounded like Cinderella’s step mother. “Hello, Miss Susan,” the women answered in a kind of call and response tone usually reserved for church. Their diapered husbands, boyfriends, and (if the drunken chatter he’d overheard was true) even exes, sat by their ‘Mommies’ legs on the floor, just as if they were the helpless little tykes they were dressed like. Someone had broken all of these guys, and broken them good. Devin had more than an intuition that the Hawk Lady, this ‘Miss Susan,’ was the one that was ultimately responsible. Anna was nowhere in sight, lost somewhere among the crowd, or maybe downing another glass of wine. Good. Regardless of where Anna was, all eyes were on Miss Susan, the big naked dope behind her, and the Mouse Girl holding his hand. “Ladies, as we do every year on Mother’s Day, we welcome at least one new member into our circle.” She gestured to the little mouse behind her. “This is Linda.” “Hiiii Linda,” the chorus of women shouted with glee. The Hawk Woman turned slightly and waved to the naked man behind her. He was grinning like an idiot, his cock starting to swell a bit, just at the sound of the women surrounding him. “This is her…boy…Billy.” “That’s Bill,” the big man said, proudly. “We doing this or what?” A silence rippled through the crowd. Someone had just back-sassed the Goddess, and everybody but Billy knew it. Devin gulped. Two of the diapered maids came up from behind the blindfolded man and grabbed him. “Hey-ey! Now we’re talkin’!” No one laughed. No one said anything. Miss Susan turned and faced the dupe. “Billy has been a very naughty boy, haven’t you Billy?” Billy grinned, his member engorging. “Oh yeah I have! I’ve been a real bad boy.” From his spot on the floor, Devin read the room. Grins and smiles were turning to frowns. It was not friendly. “You like to play rough. Isn’t that right, Billy?” Hips gyrating, Billy answered. “Oh yeah! I like it reeeeal rough.” He jumped a bit when one of the maids smacked him on the rump. “Yeah! That’s nice!” “Do you need a spanking, Billy?” The brute was all but humping the air in front of him. “I can take a beating.” He winced when an alcohol swab was dragged across his posterior. “Huh?” Like a shadow, another of the nameless, nearly faceless help emerged, a golden syringe in hand. Like a squire handing a sword to his knight, the maid presented the needle to the Mouse Girl, Linda. Susan paid no mind. “And you like committing violence, too, don’t you Billy?” “Huh?” He stopped thrusting. “You like violence, don’t you?” The bottle blonde witch repeated herself. “You like committing it against people physically weaker than you. Don’t you?” “What are you-?” Meanwhile, Linda was circling around, chewing on her lip nervously and eyeing the man’s ass in the least seductive way Devin thought imaginable. Miss Susan was a prosecutor, rattling off the charges. “Speaking to you hasn’t worked. Trying to leave you didn’t work. A restraining order most certainly won’t work. It doesn’t matter how often you say you’re sorry. You just do it again.” Linda chose that moment to strike. “Ow!” Billy yelped as the syringe needle pierced his backside. The maids released him. “Shit!” He ripped off the blindfold and glared at her like a bully demanding stolen test answers. “What the fuck was that about Linda!?” The frail, mousey looking woman stood a little taller. “Just your booster shot, baby boy.” Despite her words, there was no tenderness in her voice. “The fuck does that mean?” Both Billy and Devin got the answer to that question quickly enough. The big man started swaying and grabbing at his head, rubbing his eyes and picking at his ears as if he were stuffed full of straw. Giggles from the surrounding women created a kind of music for him to dance drunkenly too. “What did you do?” The not quite old woman came up from behind the little mouse with a very large Pampers in her hand. She placed her free hand on Billy and shushed him. “It’s okay, baby boy. We’re almost ready for playtime. Just let it happen.” Billy was in no position to resist as his knees buckled under his own weight and he tumbled to his knees. She looked to the little mouse of a lady. “May I?” Linda nodded as another one of the maids came up with a set of pills and a glass of water for her. She tossed them back and washed them down with the glass, never once taking her eyes off her man. “Linda? Linda? What’s going on, baby?” Billy pleaded from his spot on the floor as a diaper was slid underneath him. “Talk to me!” “I’m not the baby,” Linda said. “I haven’t been the one throwing tantrums when I don’t get my way. I know how to use my words. You don’t.” The little mouse doubled over in pain, her arms wrapping around her chest. Through gritted teeth and closed eyes, she continued. “But that’s okay, now. I’m gonna…make…it…right…” To thunderous applause, her breasts bulged out, bloated and full; not unlike Anna’s were. That explained something. Miss Susan finished diapering the man and stepped away, brushing her hands off. “Done.” The big lug tried to scramble to his feet, only for his legs to buckle and him go crashing down again; just like what had happened to Devin. From his spot on the floor, he saw most of the baby-men, looking away, afraid, ashamed, or both. Were they crying? “WHAT’S GOIN’ ON!” Billy screamed. “Linda! This wasn’t what we talked about!” Panicked and pathetic, the big man started crawling on the ground, to the collective awing and laughter of all the women in attendance. “Please!” he looked up to one of the Mommies. “Help! Please!” All he got was a pat on the head for his troubles. The women ignoring him, Devin watched as the other man looked to his new peers for help. None of them could even bear to make eye contact with him. None of them but Devin. “Please! Help me!” He was tearing up. Clawing his way along the carpet in an unsteady, almost possessed rhythm. “Something’s happening to me! Call help! Call the cops! Call anybody!” Devin was frozen in terror as the man broke down in front of him, all traces of dignity evaporating in front of Devin’s eyes. A meaty, unsteady, but surprisingly weak hand gripped the collar of Devin’s onesie. “Call…call…Maaaaaa maaaaaa!” Billy dropped face first to the floor with an audible thunk, his fists clenched impotently as he cried out in pain and confusion. The tones in the room went up a full octave. “Awwwwwwwwww!” The chorus of cooing was good for two things, covering up the sounds of the other baby-men all quietly crying into their hands, and drowning out the rude sounds that were suddenly coming out of Devin’s backside. Without even meaning to, Devin began solidly filling the back of his diaper; a smelly and squishy load piled into the soft, soaked cotton, causing the diaper to balloon out and the mess to spread out across his rump. How had that happened? Any other day he’d be turning eleven shades of red from embarrassment and thirty-nine hues of green due to whatever food poisoning caused him to shit his pants. His skin should be crawling right now; itching and burning with irritation, his mind screaming out from anguish, but just then Devin couldn’t find the energy. His stomach didn’t turn. His face didn’t flush. Just like with him being wet, there was no itching or feeling of discomfort. It was almost like he was used to this. With a confident swagger, Linda, now not so mousey looking, came up to the new baby-man. Rolling him over, her face had gone from an almost emotionless and stern shell to one filled with love and adoration. Maybe the stuff in that “booster shot” wasn’t the only thing messing with people’s heads. Maybe something in those pills was crossing the women’s wires. From her exposed nipples, Devin watched as milk dripped from Linda’s tits. “A baby’s cry does that to new mothers,” Susan spoke and was rewarded by another chorus of knowing laughs. Devin couldn’t help but look on as the sick parody of motherhood continued two feet away from him. Bug-eyed and frowning, he watched as Linda brushed a hard, milky nipple across Billy’s cheek and the overgrown infant turned to latch on, greedily sucking on her tit. Stranger still, watching this made him feel…hungry. A line of drool dripped from his lips down to the carpeted floor beneath him. Why was he drooling like one of Pavlov’s dogs? A familiar hand came up behind him and gave his bum a pat, squishing the newly deposited contents of his diaper up against him. “Thought so,” Anna said. “I know that look all too well.” From his spot on the floor Devin looked up and stared up at his wife. They’d just watched a guy get his ass beat and then injected with God-knows what, and now her biggest concern was what was going on in Devin’s pants? This wasn’t Wonderland, this was the Twilight Zone. Among the mad applause, titters and coos that rattled around the room as the newest “Mommy” fed her “baby boy” his first meal, Devin caught sight of more syringes being passed around by the diapered maids. One after another in rapid succession; confused, crying, begging baby-men were getting the same golden stuff pressed into their veins. As if having landed in the middle of a snake pit, Devin’s head went on a swivel, waiting for the fangs to come down on him. Devin saw the poor schmuck in the shortalls crawling for the doorway, only to be dragged back by the maids and drugged up like the rest of them. He was sucking his thumb not ten seconds later. “Ready to change?” Anna asked. Devin shook his head, his breathing becoming ragged and threatening to break out into a full-blown sob. “Well, you need a diaper change. I’m Mommy, and Mommy knows best, remember?” With two open, syringe-free hands, his wife motioned to a large changing table. “Let’s go.” Not yet. It wasn’t his time yet. Somehow, his plan was still working. He let out a sigh. Reluctantly, Devin started crawling towards the changing table. (Yesterday) “OMW 😊 😉 <3 <3 <3” the text read. Followed by “I want your dick,” and “ :0 :0 :0”. Pants around his ankles, Devin stared hungrily at the text from his spot on the old motel bed. He could have afforded a better place to meet Jenny, he knew, but the motel was cheap, halfway between home and work, and didn’t need a debit or credit card for a security deposit. Being here reminded him of being back in college, when he and Anna would find any rickety shack to fuck each other’s brains out. How’d that old Bob Seger song go again? “We were just young and restless and bored,” he sung quietly to himself. Yeah, that was it. Youth ended though, as youth tended to, and much sooner than Devin would have liked. Marriage was just a long and boring routine now, with even sex being scheduled for maximum fertility. Anna’s biological clock was ticking, and she was now fixated on having a baby. And wouldn’t you know it: she was primed to get preggers tomorrow, on Mother’s Day. Prescheduled, passionless sex, trying to make a squalling ball of piss and shit, on a day that he’d learned to associate with his mother: It was the triple threat of buzz kills as far as Devin was concerned. That’s where Jenny came in. It had already been six months or so, and the routine had yet to get boring; probably because he wasn’t supposed to be doing it. It was exciting. It was taboo. It made him feel young and restless and bored, and that he was working on mysteries without any clues, instead of old and tired; like he’d been everywhere and done everything. It was how sex was supposed to make him feel. A deep exhale puffed his cheeks out. He couldn’t get too excited before his intern/lover got into the room. If he came before Jenny got there, he’d get desensitized and would need to work all the harder to get it up and keep it up for her. Worse yet, he’d get less enjoyment out of it. Condoms were bad enough, but a preemptive round two when he hadn’t gotten a proper chance to play in round one would just make for bad, boring sex. It’d be just like sex with Anna. If Jenny and Anna were anything alike, it was that they got pissed when they didn’t get off. Sometimes all Devin could do is just lay back and try to get through it without saying anything stupid. Better cool down. He pulled his pants back up, opened up the Facebook app on his phone and started scrolling through news stories. Political memes. Stupid ads that had somehow targeted him. Inspirational bullshit. Devin groaned as he scrolled through it all. He wanted to cool down, not be bored to tears. He went to his “Everything Local” group, to see what was going on. An article caught his attention. “Man or Baby?” he read aloud. “Both, Maybe?” Apparently there was a small but growing movement brewing in town; organized from the country club no less. Men were signing away their power of attorney over to their wives, and then allowing themselves to be put in diapers and treated like babies. Weird thing was, the ladies seemed cool with this. The article called it “Maternalism”, which was a weird name, come to think of it. Sounded like a cult or something, even though it looked more like some bullshit kink for guys who couldn’t cut it as real men. Still waiting for Jenny to knock on the door, Devin scrolled down to the pictures. Wow. Just wow. When he’d read, “men treated as babies,” he was expecting like a dude in a Depends or something, but these freaks were not kidding around. Pictures of grown men in toddler shortalls playing with blocks were shown. Another guy breastfeeding from a woman, presumably his wife, was underneath that. Some loser on his back in nothing but a diaper burned itself into Devin’s mind. “Holy shit,” he whispered to himself. “Is this for real?” The diaper the guy in the picture had on didn’t look like an adult diaper, but a baby one. Mickey Mouse was on the front and everything. Was this shit photoshopped like that Al Franken crap a few years ago? If not, somebody was being sued. Devin kept skimming the article to see exactly who was about to lose their homes because Huggies and Pampers didn’t want their names associated with loser pervs. “These men were all infants at their core,” their spokeswoman, Susan (something Eastern European…something-a-vich) was quoted as saying. “Their new Mommies and I are just giving them what they really need to be happy. Before this, none of our members were happy in their relationships. Now everyone is.” He couldn’t help but laugh at that. What woman would actually want to change their dude’s diapers? What dude would want that? Gross. Fucking gross. Devin finished scrolling down the article to make sure this wasn’t some kind of satire. It wasn’t. The article ended with mention of a planned town hall meeting. The local HOAs and the Country Club were decidedly not happy with this turn of events. Down below the article were hundreds of comments all basically saying the same things he was thinking. It was gross. It was comical. It was decidedly unsexy. This. This did it. Devin was decidedly less horny, but not bored. (Today) Devin didn’t dare struggle as Anna strapped him onto the giant changing table. Already today, he’d seen someone showing even that much independence get a double dose of the yellow stuff in the syringes. Poor son of a bitch had gone totally newborn. All Devin had been able to do was watch from his spot by the blocks while the guy screamed and begged as his ex-wife stuck him in the ass with two needles and then wrapped him up in a diaper so big that it vaguely resembled a pelvic cast. Within a minute, the hot yellow wetness indicator on the mammoth Pamper had started to turn a cool teal while the bastard wriggled on the floor, crying and bawling while his wife shushed him and petted his face in long downward calming strokes. Too soon, the tears stopped, but the crying didn’t. The big baby had just forgotten how to use his own tear ducts. Then came the diapered maids with blankets to swaddle him up in; followed by a tit in his mouth to shut him up. It worked. Miss Susan had watched over the whole thing, smiling approvingly. Right now was not his time. Clearly, Anna had drugged him last night and whatever Mickey she’d slipped him had worn off without her realizing it. But as soon as he showed that he was sober, these cunts would give him a more permanent version. Devin was going to escape, all right, but he’d have to wait for an opening. He just had to get through this without showing off his hand. He had to act like a baby long enough to get away from these freaks and go from there. “Let’s see if Devin left a present for Mommy,” Anna said, unsnapping his onesie. He’d half expected one of the maids to come and help lift his feet, but it was completely unnecessary. With a fair amount of ease and a decisiveness showing far too much experience in this sort of thing, Anna snaked her arm under his knees and pushed them back up to his chest, causing his rump to come up off the ground. The babyish shirt was slid up past his bellybutton shortly after, and his legs were set back down. Despite himself, he lifted his head to see the ludicrously proportioned Luvs taped around his hips. The purple monkey perching just below the “Size 3” marking on his waistband grinned stupidly; while the crisscross purple mesh pattern- rather like a chain link fence- barely hid the swollen yellow discoloration around his crotch. The smell of cheap perfume mingled with the smell of his leavings. Anna fanned her hand in front of her face. “Yup, this one has about reached its limit. Time for a change.” The sounds of Velcro tearing from the front of his diaper scritch-scratched their way into the air as she pulled the front open. “Oh wow! What did I feed you to make that?!” she pointed to the revealed contents. Don’t blush don’t blush don’t blush. This was gonna be like bad sex, he decided. All he could really do was lay back and try to get through it without saying something stupid. If he was blushing, Anna didn’t notice or comment, instead going for a nearby wipe before snaking back under his legs and starting to tenderly cleanse his backside. “Mommy will make it all gone,” she said. “Alllll gone.” She did make it ‘all gone’, too. Devin’s legs and hips stayed firmly in the air as wipe after wipe after wipe came and cleaned the mess he’d been forced to make on himself. If it took a handful of wipes to change a real baby’s diaper, it took at least three times as many to get into the various nooks and folds of his skin. But clean him she did, and without complaint. Indeed, she did the opposite; cooing nonsense at him as she wiped, and giving his exposed tummy little tickles as she threw one away and went for the next. There were even little whispers about “what a good boy” he was being, and “how proud” she was. All the while she wiped his ass, cock, balls, and taint without hesitation or rest. Overnight the woman had developed the concentration of a Buddhist monk and the stamina of a camel. And she was pretty good at it, too. There was something soothing about having his nether regions tended to by someone else. Under different circumstances, he could get used to this. The wipes were from a warmer, as well; not cold like this morning. As she finished wiping his penis, Devin had to bite his lip to prevent a moan from coming out. It really was quite nice; just shy of a blowjob, only without the threat of gagging. “Oh…?” Anna’s remark brought Devin up from his daydream. In letting his mind wander, Devin’s member had taken the opportunity to swell and become rigid. What was going to happen now? Had he given himself away? Shit! His insane wife didn’t call out for any help, however. No oblivion-carrying needles came to him. The only thing that happened was that Anna balled up the used Luvs and tossed it into a far-too-big diaper genie. “Boys,” she said to him. “The only thing I can really change about you are your diapers, am I right?” Devin looked at her and blinked, uncomprehendingly. Was she talking to him or talking at him? He wasn’t sure. As if in answer, Anna dug around in the diaper bag and took out a fresh Luvs, unfolding it twice before slipping it underneath him. Was this his third or fourth diaper today? He’d already lost track. Did the one he woke up in this morning count? More importantly, how was his wife so good at this? She wasn’t a nurse. She didn’t have any experience with changing regular diapers, fuck all and forget about adult ones. Yet as she sprinkled baby powder over his rock-hard cock and pulled the fresh crinkling mass up between his legs, Devin got the distinct feeling that she’d done this before. It was only his second or third diaper change as an adult. It obviously wasn’t her second or third time changing an adult diaper. So, who had she been practicing on? What kind of sick kinky fucker had she been cheating with? The Velcro tabs were done up: first the left, then the right. Up went his legs again, even farther back this time, and Anna reached down and yanked the bottom of his onesie down under his bum. Swiftly she buttoned the snaps closed between his legs, completing the change. “All done,” she said, giving his padded crotch a pat. “All better. Isn’t that right, baby boy?” Oh God. Under different circumstances, this would be almost hot. Almost. Miss Susan approached the changing table, a suspicious and knowing look in her eyes. “Not quite,” she said. “He has the look about him. It’s time for his booster shot.” Anna tilted her head to the side and looked Devin square in the face. “Yeah,” she said. “I guess it’s time. It’s been fun playing with him like this, though, for a change.” Her hand ruffled his curly brown locks. “But I miss my real baby boy. Thank you for reminding, Miss Susan.” “My pleasure, dear,” the plastic harpy replied. “We all need reminders from time to time, and that’s what this day is all about. Reminding yourself who you threw away so you can better appreciate who you received in turn.” She knew. They both knew. They all knew. Luck had nothing to do with it. They’d known he was in his right head the entire time and had been getting off on him knowingly degrading himself. Since yesterday, everything had been a sick game. The game was up, though. Devin couldn’t take it anymore. “This is sick, Anna. This whole thing is disgusting.” Anna ignored him, instead turning to look at the Matriarch of this little cult; that’s what it was, a cult. “It was fun while it lasted,” she said. “My little Devin always was good at keeping secrets.” Devin’s indignant rage was cut off as Anna reached over and tweaked his nose a little too hard. “Just not nearly as good as he thinks he is.” “Oh, he can’t help it,” Miss Susan replied. “It’s in his nature, after all.” (Yesterday) “Fuck me, Daddy!” Somehow Devin got even harder at being called ‘Daddy’, his lust increasing even as he continued to thrust in and out of the girl beneath him. Strange, considering fatherhood is what he was specifically trying to avoid, but something about it just made him want to explode inside her. “Hrn! Hrn! Hrn!” He grunted as Jenny lay beneath him, her legs up over her head and her free arm sneaking its way between her legs. “Pull my hair,” she moaned. “Please, pull my hair!” Her eyes were closed, lost in the sensation, yet he could not take his eyes off her. By God, this was hot. It was remarkable what a twenty-something girl could do for a thirty-two-year-old man’s self-esteem. At home, he was ‘Devin’, and ‘honey,’ and other meaningless, powerless nicknames born out of habit. Here? Right now? He was ‘Daddy’. Here, he could truly be himself. No guilt. No shame. No responsibilities. Here, he was king. He slowed his rhythm just enough so he could lean in close and whisper in her ear. “Say my name,” he said. “Ask me right.” Still inside her, he stopped and waited as the realization dawned on her. This was a fun game. Which one of them would ruin it first? Which one wanted it more? Eyes still slammed shut, the look of desperation on Jenny’s face grew with each passing heartbeat, it was Jenny (of course) who caved. “Daddy! Pull my hair, Daddy! Pleasepleaseplease pull my hair, Daddy! Please!” Smiling, he resumed thrusting and obliged. Things reached a fever pitch a few seconds later. Jenny reached up and grabbed the back of Devin’s head, going for a kiss. He resisted. Make her work for it. “DADDY! PLEEEEEEASE!” That last ‘Daddy’ did it. In one giant symphony of passion and lust, the two lovers orgasmed in unison, with Devin collapsing in a heap on top of her before rolling over. Jenny was panting. “I love you,” she said, as she peppered him with kisses, each one a separate little ‘I love you’ declaring her devotion for him. He took her gorgeous blonde hair and played with it; wrapping around his fingers. “Well…all right then,” he replied. Smug. Satisfied. Content. Rather like a lizard basking on a warm rock. That’s how Devin felt, and he rather liked it. Jenny, of course, ruined the moment. “What?” she asked. “What do you mean ‘Alright then’?” She drew up and away from him, taking her golden tresses with her. Devin sat up from his spot on the motel bed. “You know…” he said, lamely. He always hated this part. “I mean I accept your love and you for feeling it. What’s so wrong with that?” “Do you love me?” Jenny asked, already beginning to pick her clothes up off the worn carpet floor. That was the problem with younger women: They were quick to fuck, yes, but they were quick to get attached too. Devin had figured that her being an unpaid intern at his office meant she would have kept this professional. He’d buy her nice things, take her out to expensive ‘working lunches’, give her the cushiest jobs, and he’d get a little action on the side. A bit of a tits-for-tat arrangement. He hadn’t gone all ‘Fifty-Shades’ on her and ironed out all the rules or made her sign an NDA; but wasn’t the age old Social Contract good enough? Apparently not. “Do? You? Love? Me?” she repeated. “You’re really, really fun,” Devin offered. “That’s not the same!” she screeched. Still naked, Devin pre-emptively leaned against the door. It wouldn’t do to have Jenny running out all upset. “What am I to you?” Jenny asked. “What is this? Who am I?” Devin shrugged, nonchalantly. “My lover?” “You have to love someone to be lovers.” Apparently to be someone’s lover, you had to love them these days. Who knew? “When are you going to tell Anna?” That caught him off guard. “Anna?” “Your wife?” Obviously, he knew who Anna was, but how did Jenny know? His look must have said enough. “I’ve been your errand girl these last six months, asshole. I helped file your tax returns!” Time to take a different approach. “Look,” he said, “you’re right. You’re absolutely right.” He held up his hands in a kind of condescending calming gesture. “My marriage is failing- has failed- big time, and it’s not fair to you. I’m just…working some stuff out.” “Like what?” Devin scratched the back of his crew-cut head. How to bail out? “Tomorrow’s Mother’s Day.” “So? You don’t have kids,” Jenny said. Then she spat, “Not that you claim anyways.” This being his first major affair, barring a prostitute or two in cities far away, Derek wasn’t sure if she should feel insulted at that insinuation. “Yeah,” Devin said. “But she’s trying to get pregnant, and I feel like it’d be really shitty to break it to her tomorrow.” His intern looked thoughtful for a moment. “Why break it to her? What if we just ran off? You could just not come home tonight.” Tenderly, he stepped up and took her in his arms, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Oh, baby girl,” he said. “I am way too old for that eloping shit.” She pulled away. He stopped her. She didn’t struggle further. Point made on both ends. “How about we talk about this in a couple of days? After Mother’s Day?” The word ‘Mother’ seemed to trigger something in Jenny. With her big beautiful baby blue eyes she looked up and asked, “Do you want kids?” Uh oh. The only thing scarier to Devin than his wife knowing about his mistress was his mistress wanting kids like his wife. “No!” he said a little too quickly. “Not with Anna, anyways. With you, though?” He let the sentiment linger. It wasn’t lying if he didn’t finish the thought. “We’ll talk about it after tomorrow?” Jenny asked, leaning back into his chest. God, he felt so strong next to her. “Right after tomorrow,” he said. By then, maybe he could find a way to break off this mess. (Today) Tied down to the matted changing table, Devin craned his neck to make eye contact with the ringleader of this crazy little cult. Some primal instinct deep inside of him recognized the look in her eye. They were going to kill him. His heart wouldn’t stop, but everything that he was, everything that he had been up until yesterday would be effectively erased. It was murder that left a babbling, drooling, pants pooping corpse. If they were going to kill him, he’d at least spit in both Anna and this Susan bitch’s smug little face. Audibly, he hocked and gathered spit in his mouth. Let ‘em know it was coming. Show his defiance up until the very end. Stupid. That was stupid. A white burping towel was draped over his face before he managed to even pucker his lips. “It appears as if your baby needs to be burped after his booster shot,” Devin heard that vampire cunt intone. “He’s about to spit up.” Cruel, tittering laughter came up in chorus as more so-called Mommies gathered around the last victim of the day. “Happy Mother’s Day, everyone.” “Happy Mother’s Day.” A shiver coursed up the back of Devin’s neck, and a tiny bit of urine dribbled into his new diaper. There was a certain soullessness that came with that monotone, eerily slow call and response. “Miss Susan?” a voice, Anna’s, called out from beyond the burp cloth blindfold. “Can I take the cloth off? There’s something that I’d like my baby boy to see.” “Of course, Anna dear.” In the movies, a bag is taken off the head of the condemned and the poor victim can’t help but look around and blink, their eyes adjusting to the light, their brains reacting to the disorientation of sudden light. Devin experienced none of this, the white burp cloth being thin enough to let light little pinpricks of light through; however, look around and blink he did. A new woman appeared to Miss Susan’s right; one of the slave maids that had been refilling baby bottles and wine glasses. Holding a silver serving tray- the needle with the golden serum resting on top-the girl looked passively straight ahead; seeing but not seeing the full-grown man in the diaper in front of her. What a wretched thing she was, Devin thought to himself. Unlike the others, she was completely bald, with pale sickly skin that only came from a rare genetic condition or from being away from the sun for far too long. Like all the maids, she wore a definitively “adult” diaper: plastic backed, four tapes, and no decorations to speak of beyond a wetness strip. Unlike the other servants, her diaper was hideously over saturated; more yellow and brown than white. Poor thing hadn’t been changed in at least a day or two. Her eyes were hollow with dark circles around them. Whatever they were about to do to him, what they were doing to her was far worse. Her eyes, though. Something about those sad, dead eyes. That’s when he’d recognized her. The spit he’d saved up dripped out of his mouth and onto the plastic mat. “Awww,” one of the Mommies said. “Poor baby needs a teething ring.” More tittering laughs. “Jenny?” Jenny’s eyes didn’t move. “Hey Devin.” Her voice was hollow. Emotionless. Broken. So many questions; most of which could be answered with one utterance. “How?” His lover let out an exhausted sigh. “You gave me up. They found me. I’m here now.” Gave up? Found her? Now? None of these words meant anything to Devin. What was she talking about? “You’ll have to forgive him,” Miss Susan said, reaching for the syringe. “Babies have terrible long-term memory. He probably doesn’t remember the last spanking we gave him, or that he tattled on you to get it to stop.” From his lover, to his captor, to his wife, the syringe journeyed from hand to hand to hand. “What’s that saying?” Anna said, her face pointed toward Devin but her eyes glaring down at a completely transformed Jenny. “’There’s a special place in Hell for women who don’t help each other,’ I think it is?” “Yes, mistress.” “And?” There was no life in Jenny’s eyes. She couldn’t cry, so a single tear dripped from Devin’s eye for her. “Here I am,” Jenny droned. Devin looked over to his wife. None of this madness made any sense. “Anna, honey, I’m so confused right now.” “I know baby,” Anna said. Almost tenderly, she wiped his thigh with an alcohol swab. “This’ll make it all better. All those lying, cheating, manipulating thoughts will go right out your little head and you’ll get to be my happy baby boy again. Doesn’t that sound nice?” “How?” Devin demanded. “How did you manage to do all of this so quickly? Just yesterday, we were married and everything was normal.” Everyone, everyone laughed at that; even Jenny. Susan leaned over and stroked Devin’s wild curls of auburn hair. “Oh, sweet baby boy,” she cooed as Devin felt the sting of the needle enter his leg. “That was five years ago.” (“Yesterday”) The mattress groaned and moaned with each thrust and pump as their pelvises collided, making a kind of harmony with Anna’s near animalistic grunts. Devin lay naked on his back as Anna rode him like a pony, encasing his sex with hers. While Devin did his best to lay still as he’d been told, sucking on his lips and gripping the wrinkled sheets to maintain his composure; Anna growled with each bounce on his cock. If there was a line between anger and lust, she was straddling it. His testicles: they hurt. His balls actually ached at this point. There had been no dinner when he got home, only fucking. His tie had been ripped off (again) the moment both feet had been across the threshold as Anna passionately kissed him and pushed him through the kitchen and into their bedroom. Clothes had become so much snake skin, shed and forgotten by the time she first mounted him. She’d been wet and grabby and intense; so intense. He was hard and more than willing to let her do all the work. That had been four orgasms ago. He’d wanted to rest; to at least get a drink of water; but after round one came round two, and so on. There was a certain way about her tonight; how she threw herself at him, how she begged and pleaded while forcing herself on him; a kind of aggression mixed with passion and more than a hint of desperation that he just couldn’t resist. Each time he came, she’d just keep grinding up against him and do whatever she could to get his motor running. Fantasies of threesomes (the good kind) had been hinted at. Promises of anal had been made at one point. “Come on, baby,” she’d pant. “One more time. Do it for me, baby. Fuck me. Keep fucking me. I want to fuck your brains out!” Devin had never had time to become soft. His load had been blown, but Anna was still cocking his shotgun, hurrying along the next release. Now his balls hurt; feeling like a pair of overstrained muscles, the pleasure for him had stopped long before she had. It was as if his wife was trying to milk every last bit of sperm out of him. Shouldn’t have done that extra round with Jenny, he thought to himself. If he knew that “trying for a baby” would have made Anna this horny, he wouldn’t have had to fool around as much to get his rocks off. Though now, Anna was practically smashing his rocks into pebbles. In the back of his mind, he was glad he slipped birth control into her coffee this morning. Warning: Failure to take could result in up to eighteen years of responsibility. If he wasn’t so exhausted he’d have chuckled at his own cleverness. His head lulled to the side. Strong, slender fingers grabbed his chin, forcing him to look directly at his wife. “Say it!” she growled. “Say my name!” “Anna! Oh Anna!” She leaned forward and hissed. “No! Say my name! My other name.” “Oh baby! Oh-oh-oooooh!” His words were cut off by the palm of her hand covering his lips. Anna’s eyes were pure raging lust. “No. That’s your name. Say mine!” “MOMMY!” he cried out. The top half of her body shot upright. She was the cancer patient at the miracle revival; touched by God. “Ooooah!” Her hands glided up to her naked chest and she started teasing her nipples; pinching them and tracing little circles around them. Finally, he was onto something! Again. “MOMMY!” “Uhhhhh! YES! YES! YES! Oh BABY! YES!” Devin smiled and crowed. “I LOVE you MOMMY!” That did it. Anna started slowing down, writhing as she climaxed; her screams erupting above her as she tilted her head ceilingward; then dying down into low moans and a kind of happy purring. Devin exhaled in relief as she (finally) dismounted. But she did not collapse into him, nuzzling his chest, as she so often did after coitus. “Good baby,” she said softly. “Very good.” Was she talking to him, or to the baby she thought was (but wouldn’t be) coming from their coupling? Devin didn’t know and didn’t much care. Right now, all he wanted was sleep. It was only with the slightest bit of guilt that he rolled to his side, turning his back to Anna while she riffled in the hope chest she kept next to her side of the bed. “That’s right, baby,” he heard her whisper. “Just go right to sleep. Mommy will take care of the rest.” She was taking this ‘Mommy’ thing a little far, wasn’t she? It was kind of a turn-off, now that he thought about it. Whatever. It was a phase she was going through, Devin knew. Now, it was time for sleep. He closed his eyes. His lids were so heavy. He barely felt that little prick in his right cheek. The sound of the crinkle didn’t register in his brain, nor did the feeling of the extra layer of padding that had been slipped beneath his bum as Anna rolled him back over. Eyes still closed, he arched an eyebrow when he felt something pulled up between his legs and wrap around his hips. He should have been wondering, but he was too tired for even idle speculation. He’d figure out what was going on when he woke up tomorrow.
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A story commission. Scott attends an office Christmas party dinner, and soon discovers it's secret side business.
by: Tabii Last updated Dec 21, 2021
Gifted with the powers of youth there are some out there that can regress everyone around them back to infancy with their presence alone. Melony is one of those who possess this power. When Melony finds Kayla, a girl whom is uneffected by her power, she tries to recruit her into her organization with others who have it. But Kayla believes herself to be a normal person and has no desire to join at all. Melony must convince her to join before her powers develop and go out of control.
by: Just4n0th3rUs3r Last updated Dec 26, 2021
Farmer Chelsea stayed out late mining and found a strange, perfectly spherical black diamond with an ominous light in its depths. When she brings it home, chaos ensues...
by: Just4n0th3rUs3r Last updated Dec 26, 2021
Emma Frost isn't having a great day. Between having to mark her students tests and homework, and having a spat with Jean Gray, she finds herself easily pissed off. So it's no surprise that Jean pisses her off first thing in the morning. When Emma threatens to break Jean's brain so hard she'll go back to being a toddler, she didn't quite expect the end result...
by: Caleb Last updated Dec 28, 2021
Jason wakes up in a nursery with no memory of the night before.
by: Kelvin A. R. King Last updated Jun 15, 2024
Jason wakes up in a nursery with no memory of the night before.
by: BabyBoy1672 Last updated Jul 7, 2023
Set in the Diaper Dimension, only one Little stands against the oppression of the Bigs.
by: Last updated Jan 31, 2022
A short tale of redemption for a guy who became a cursed object but with the help of fairy godmother he will relearn to be a good boy
by: Personalias Last updated Feb 2, 2022
A Nightmare on Elm Street with an ABDL twist.
by: Personalias Last updated Feb 16, 2022
A spoopy story about a vampire who takes on the traits from whomever she feeds upon. Too bad she didn't research her latest snack thoroughly enough
by: Omnomnomdom Last updated Feb 26, 2022
Agent April Parker is one tough interrogator, but finding the truth this time may cost more than she bargained for. My homage to all those darker regression tales with the "unfair" endings, that I used to read so many of on the old Archive. Enjoy.
by: ReinaHW Last updated Mar 1, 2022
Tired? Feeling younger the more fatigued you are?
by: JohnnyMueller Last updated Mar 1, 2022
Even after the end of the SAO incident, Kazuto was someone who still needed constant care. Fortunately, he's got a very helpful "big sister" who makes all of his aches go away. Sword Art Online fanfiction; Originally posted on Archive Of Our Own
by: Personalias Last updated Mar 6, 2022
A police detective investigates a new street drug that causes...regression?
by: Last updated Mar 30, 2022
Samantha is a 27-year-old scientist, working in the R&D at Silverstar Pharmaceutics, where she developed a regression medicine. Samantha hasn't been getting along very well with her sister lately and has already set things into motion in order to give Claire a little lesson. To make things more interesting Samantha is a diaper lover and Claire works at a daycare with the desire to have a cute little baby sister. It starts slowly and as a reader you can stop at any time if you feel it is starting to go too far for your personal taste. The real accidents come later on.
by: Last updated Mar 22, 2022
[ABDL] College Sophomore Scott is dragged by his parents to DisneyWorld instead of Ft. Lauderdale for Spring Break
by: Personalias Last updated Mar 23, 2022
Elizabeth is fed up with her roommate. Jericho is brilliant but a lazy slob. Then she stumbles onto a magical Tamagotchi-like babysitting game and realizes that Jericho's behavior and the digital baby avatar's are linked. A digital voo doo doll? Nice!
by: Ouroboros Last updated Apr 20, 2022
A furry/babyfur story about two friends who go to a popular new theme park to escape the boredom and heat of a particularly hot summer day. The theme park boasts a wide selection of rides for all ages and even a theme park. It guarantees you will feel happier and younger after your visit, but is that true?
by: Ouroboros Last updated Apr 29, 2022
A story commission. An elderly sorcerer journeys with his apprentice to find what is supposed to be a cure-all, said to even reverse aging.
by: Last updated Oct 26, 2022
Rob's life is turned upside down when his sister decides to get revenge after he flexes his age against her, matters are only made worse with his domineering and infantilizing mother.
by: Personalias Last updated May 15, 2022
Office work is only as entertaining as you make it. Unless, strange new decrees from management come down to make things more interesting.
by: Omnomnomdom Last updated Jun 5, 2022
As a fog begins to set in, Ann stubbornly refuses to believe her hypnosis is working. Can she realize her mistake and figure out the trigger before it's too late?
by: username Last updated Jun 13, 2022
Where would we be without our friends? (Cue "Friends" theme song)
by: Last updated Jun 15, 2022
A group of teenagers break into the mansion of a famous scientist for their after ball party. But when they take mysterious pills they found in a drawer, the doctor will do anything to get his miracle drug back. This is meant to be funny but still contains scenes of violence.
by: Last updated Aug 16, 2022
John has always suffered from a rare marrow genetic disfunction, causing him to be extremely short and to have highly frail bones. Lacking in stature, he has always tried to give himself authoritativeness through his intelligence; a certain new assistant might have plans for him though. VERY SLOW STORY!
by: JohnnyMueller Last updated Jun 30, 2022
Two former members of Muse are now living an existence they find much more comfortable (if albeit messy at times). Love Live fanfiction; originally published on AO3
by: Last updated Aug 26, 2022
(Updated August 26th with Chapter Nine!) Viridia is a novel-length work inspired by Sebtomato’s Parkdale stories, which are based in a town where AR is used by the powers that be to keep the populace happy and peaceful. This tale imagines a similar village set in America’s Pacific Northwest and follows what happens to Will (a young, disenchanted lawyer) when he stumbles upon Viridia and ends up staying in the sleepy burg much longer than he expected. New chapters every Friday, link to the full eBook version below! https://www.amazon.com/Viridia-Regression-Novel-Noah-Kidd-ebook/dp/B0B5FH6W37/ref=sr_1_1?qid=1656622812&refinements=p_27%3ANoah+Kidd&s=digital-text&sr=1-1&text=Noah+Kidd
by: username Last updated Jul 6, 2022
Marjorie Phelps is an aging assassin with a new mission.
by: Long_Rifle Last updated Jul 8, 2022
Well, what happens in the Diaper Dimension when a little is a botanist? This is horror. Mental regression, and vengeance.
by: Personalias Last updated Sep 11, 2022
Commissioned by Areat. Wendy is an ex-gifted kid struggling through law school. On the verge of a crisis, she discovers a rip in reality leading to another one where her parents and everyone else think she's much younger, and little by little, the universe in her closet adjusts things so that she fits.
by: Long_Rifle Last updated Jul 15, 2022
What happens in the diaper dimension when you want to be regressed? Female mental regression
by: Del Rio Last updated Aug 2, 2022
John's boyfriend Tim has been a real jerk. But John has found a way to keep Tim in his life while still taking care of his own needs. (TG: M-to-F transformation. Sexual content.)
by: username Last updated Aug 11, 2022
Josie gets in touch with her "little" side while Alexandra is still Alexandra in this fun fanfic based on the cartoon series of the seventies.
by: Last updated Dec 8, 2022
Royal Pain captures Steven Stronghold and gives him an offer he can’t refuse. (an alternative sky high story)
by: Personalias Last updated Sep 24, 2022
Kelly saves her best friend's life when she magically rewinds times. But something more than a few precious seconds are turned back when she does. Her friend's body is intact, but her mind...?
by: username Last updated Nov 12, 2022
The crew is called in to clean a sister ship and make it ready for turn-in to Starfleet. Along the way, they find out something very interesting.
by: Last updated May 7, 2023
Disclaimer [A lot of pooping, female mental regression] (Now completly revised!) Discription: Valentine is a very naughty boss at a regression clinic. She misuses her power and has a diaper fetish herself. When she finally got caught, she goes through the program she helped design. Her darkest fantasies come true as she keeps regressing. Thereby she breaks all records, because it turns her on so incredibly to be using her diapers.
by: Last updated Jul 14, 2024
An experiment gone wrong transforms a 30 year old man into an 18 month old baby. His mind is still intact, but for how long? (14 July 24 update, just editing it so it matches the master copy that I had on wattpad before it got removed, mostly changes to grammar/spelling, but there are some minor changes that make it about a thousand words longer than the previous version.) This story contains themes of physical age regression, forced mental regression and infantilization.
by: Personalias Last updated Oct 23, 2022
A brilliant scientist is on the verge of invention time travel within her own personal timeline. The real question is when should she go back to test it? Her first birthday seems just as good as anything else.
by: TheFurEffect Last updated Feb 15, 2023
Where holidays come and go, so should short age regression stories. This is going to be a collection of holiday themed stories meant to be able to be quickly read in a few minutes and revolve around a major US holiday that I celebtrate in some form or fashion and involve me and/or someone else I know. Each chapter comes near the time each holiday is supposed to happen.
by: Personalias Last updated Oct 28, 2022
Set in the diaper dimension: Two brothers are kidnapped and Adopted by an Amazon Daddy. But only one of them is sent to a "special' daycare.
by: Last updated Mar 1, 2024
A little horror anthology for the month of October. A sinister presence infantilizes and humiliates those who abuse the spirit of Halloween, altering their lives forever as punishment.
by: Last updated Oct 29, 2022
A Succubus prowls the night on Halloween and discovers that her powers, in addition to overcoming men with lust, also render women submissive and childish. She decides to seduce a man in a bar, and when his wife tries to protest, she transforms her into an adult baby cuckquean.
by: Personalias Last updated Nov 1, 2022
Set in the Diaper Dimension: A Little girl lets herself be caught in order to document her escape in the latest social media craze that is sure not to backfire on her...
by: Personalias Last updated Nov 2, 2022
In search of an urban legend, a group of Sorority girls find more than they bargained for.
by: Personalias Last updated Dec 16, 2022
Some lost souls find out that there's more to Heaven and Earth than is dreamt of in their philosophies.
by: Last updated Jan 10, 2023
Jordan has been wetting the bed for the past year. His mother, sick of it takes him to have some tests done. But a therapist recommendation sends Jordan and his mother down a strange path.
by: Last updated Dec 26, 2022
5 friends reunite for a Christmas party. But an unexpected guest from their past has other plans for them.
by: TerinasTiger Last updated Dec 26, 2022
[Furry Story] A young stallion thinks he's grown up because his parents are trusting him to watch the house while they're away for a summer. Good thing a new door-to-door service will help him realize what he's got wrong...
by: Feefers Last updated Dec 29, 2022
New story universe - Math based problems create unique solutions for a young man with some learning difficulties, what will he use his new found powers to do
by: Personalias Last updated Jan 11, 2023
A whimsical parody of a classic movie involving two burglars traipsing through a booby trapped house on Christmas Eve
by: Personalias Last updated Jan 18, 2023
Set in the Diaper Dimension. A Little's dreams finally come true, when the roles are reversed between Amazon and Little.
by: coolpbj Last updated Jan 22, 2023
This is a story where two cousins switch ages via the power of a shooting star AR/AP, Diapers, Male some Mental AR and AP as well.
by: SleebyTransformer Last updated Feb 9, 2023
Time Magic encompasses more than just time travel and stopping time, as one lucky bystander is going to learn...
by: Last updated Feb 19, 2023
Millie is a girl who believes in fairies, and is offered a gift that will let her make the world more to her liking by her own fairy godmother! What could go wrong?
by: Ouroboros Last updated Feb 16, 2023
A story commission for anonymous. Kelly and her friend Laura are jealous of their new college frat friend who just started dating the hot new guy on campus. They plan to use a secret magic potion to teach them a lesson, but will things go their way?
by: Last updated Feb 21, 2023
In the small nothing town of Middleton, a curse is released that wreaks havoc on students, staff, and bystanders alike.
by: Sawine Last updated Jun 7, 2023
Daniel's jealousy of Emily drives him to devise a plan that will derail both of their lives forever. Updated 6/6/23
by: Personalias Last updated Mar 10, 2023
A neglectful boyfriend makes a deal with a love god to keep from getting dumped. Too bad, he forgot that there's more than one kind of love.
by: Jeff R Last updated Feb 28, 2023
A group of teens have an alien encounter.
by: Last updated Mar 15, 2023
Jim is a manly man that just won’t accept the reality of the pandemic, until a brush with the supernatural makes him reconsider everything he knew and everything he is. [This story is somewhat slow; contains descriptions of messing.]
by: Last updated Mar 4, 2023
Suzy has convinced her friends to join her plan to cheat the system on a trip to the amusement park! What could go wrong?
by: Last updated Mar 11, 2023
A college-aged prodigy suddenly finds her world slipping out from around her as her strange dreams start to slip out into reality. --- My first attempt at a publicly produced AR story.
by: Personalias Last updated Mar 21, 2023
Daniel thought running a kink dungeon would be easy. Turns out, not so much. So when a strange man comes with an addictive new product, Daniel decides to change his business model.
by: Last updated May 13, 2023
In six months, two soccer teams are going to have the game of their life, the winners will get opportunities that may never come again. Two best friends, Iyad and Oliver are playing for different teams, what lines will be crossed to secure the win? [Includes descriptions of messing] [New chapters every week]
by: Last updated Apr 30, 2023
A mum is fed up of her daughters 'all work and no play' mentality and decides to regress her mentally into a 6 month baby girl
by: username Last updated Apr 17, 2023
Bob is a well-paid and happy research subject. The current clinical trial he's involved in is bearing fruit. Well, maybe a little too much fruit?
by: Personalias Last updated Apr 23, 2023
Wisely, Allison frees a genie, lest her words get twisted and misinterpreted. Unfortunately, the genie is grateful, doesn't understand the differences between reality and fantasy, and has access to Allison's internet history.
by: Last updated Apr 30, 2023
A mother is fed up of her daughters 'all work and no fun' so she decides to mentally regress her to a 6 month old baby
by: Personalias Last updated Dec 14, 2023
A series of super short stories, told mostly in the second person.
by: Personalias Last updated May 5, 2023
Author's Note. A Story Trade with Just4n0th3rUs3r and a sequel to their story, "A Humiliating Visit from Mommy"
by: Personalias Last updated May 7, 2023
A pair of young women toss a penny into a tourist trap wishing well that is also the fountain of youth. Predictably padded and pampered results ensue.
by: Stolas Last updated Jun 7, 2023
In the future alien machines led by a mysterious techno-organic entity known as The First Ideal have enslaved humanity. The only thing left to stand in its way are resistance cells led by Elijah Hightower. After he’s captured the rebel leader learns what’s become of his kinsmen.
by: Personalias Last updated May 17, 2023
A disturbing look into the "justice" system for Littles inside the Diaper Dimension
by: Ouroboros Last updated May 19, 2023
A story commission. An eager but nervous scientist must demonstrate the work passed on to him by his grandfather in order to fund further research in reversing the aging process.
by: Stolas Last updated May 21, 2023
In order to combat crime and out of control teen pregnancy rates "The Reckless Youth Prevention Act" was passed. Colloquially called "The Diaper Law" young men were placed in the same status as infants. One of such men is young John who now faces life as a diaper clad toddler. Inspired by the "Diaper Law".
by: Last updated Jun 4, 2023
An anthology of very short infantilisation/mental regression stories, each themed around one of the seven deadly sins.
by: Ouroboros Last updated Jun 10, 2023
A story commission for NicWaterfill Nic agrees to help Ozzie and Tavi's caregiver, Luna, while they are away, and is surprised when he finds a mysterious, talking teddy bear. A teddy bear that wants to play.
by: Sawine Last updated Jul 29, 2023
Expanded and alternate ending(s) to the 2006 movie Sky High. Recommended to have seen Sky High, as this starts from one of the last scenes in the entire movie.
by: Personalias Last updated Jun 14, 2023
Travel into the bowels of Vault 159 to see one of Vault-Tec's more...cuddly experiments. What happens when generation after generation, residents are not allowed to grow up?
by: Spidey.kid89 Last updated Jun 26, 2023
Daniel, a charming father, doesn’t quite fit the bill for his sons strict teacher, Miss Thompson. When he volunteers to chaperone a field trip, she decides she has perfect a solution.
by: Personalias Last updated Jun 29, 2023
When "Nova" and her friends enter a traveling Art Gallery at an otherwise boring event, they find paintings that are more than just metaphorical windows to other worlds, and inhabitants that are more than happy to see them as potential children.
by: BabyBoy1672 Last updated Jul 7, 2023
There are rules of the magical world which one must abide by. Dragons have known to be the only exception. The only thing that can stop a dragon is a Fae. Will the Dragon girl fight as she always done or will she learn that submitting to a Fae might bring her salvation?
by: Last updated Aug 27, 2023
Jamie a freshmen in college finds out just what happens to people who bully others especially when magic is involved
by: Last updated Aug 27, 2023
Jamie is a Freshman in college when a new teacher who doesn't tolerate bullies arrives. What will happen when magic gets involved, and secrets get uncovered?
by: username Last updated Sep 21, 2023
Angelica remembers her toddlerhood while dealing with teenage stress.
by: Personalias Last updated Sep 19, 2023
An entry into a podcast contest.
by: Rezzka Toxxos Last updated Sep 29, 2023
WIP of a Spider-gwen story ive had brain itching me for a while. SO enjoy chapter 1, chapter 2 will come in time
by: Last updated Oct 3, 2023
Nathan’s explores a mysterious forest area and experiences the magic of childhood.
by: JohnnyMueller Last updated Aug 28, 2024
A multi-chapter Love Live mental regression fanfic (feat. the idols from School Idol Project, Sunshine, Nijigasaki, and Superstar)
by: Last updated Nov 18, 2023
I used the story “From Cop to Cradle” and made it a little darker….
by: Last updated May 19, 2024
This is story inspired by "Reborn" by Garvug, contains:Strong Sexual Content, Diapers, Male AR and Mental AR. I'm going to focus my story on the couple, going through some troubles in relationship, which causes some "specific" changes in their lives.
by: Last updated Nov 23, 2023
My own perspective of the anazing collection of parents diaper pail created by themaster234
by: Aurora Last updated Dec 8, 2023
Just a random story I wrote a while back. It is deliberately over the top comic book hero villain nonsense. Involves age regression (duh) gender change, sexual content, diapers, mental regression. You've been captured by a mad scientist, or at least mildly irritated scientist, while seeking your friend, an incompetent would be vigilante. She seems to think that your mind is a wonderful thing to waste. Just a random story I wrote with a few specific readers in mind. It's not exactly Charles Dickens if you know what I mean.
by: Ambrose Last updated Feb 9, 2024
Dave's is using an A.I. he found in the internet to change his age on a photo ... what could go wrong? Commissioned by Areat!
by: Last updated Feb 18, 2024
A genie? In a diaper pail? What magic will he possess, what wishes will he grant? Well, he’s in a daycare with three unassuming attendants and only one wish to give…
by: Last updated Mar 1, 2024
A sequel to The Succubus. (A belated Valentine's Day story because I forgot to post it here at the time)
by: Last updated Mar 24, 2024
Five women become the playthings of a man calling himself the Magician. Using his powers, he forces them to go through a series of humiliatingly childish challenges, with infantilizing and permanent consequences for the losers. Inspired by the sadly discontinued season one of The Humble Games by Parker Longabaugh.
by: Anonymous Last updated May 2, 2024
Stephen's life begins to change dramatically on the very night he's set to lose his virginity. CW: Strong Sexual Content, AR, Reality Warping, Diapers. Please read the disclaimer at the beginning of Chapter 1 before continuing.
by: The Oni / Dark Oni / Piper Last updated Mar 24, 2024
A party of heroes in a fantasy world encounter a curse that just brings new meaning to rejuvenation.
by: Last updated Apr 1, 2024
Melony and her boyfriend meet up with their friends for a garden party, but the girls are acting more like toddlers getting ready for an Easter egg hunt, and Melony’s boyfriend expects her to join them.
by: Personalias Last updated Apr 1, 2024
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by: Last updated Apr 18, 2024
After Angela cheats on her husband, she agrees to go to couples therapy with him, but each session with the therapist leaves her feeling less and less like a grown-up.
by: Tasso Last updated Jul 31, 2024
Sophie wishes for a friend’s dream to come true, unleashing a nightmare for everyone else… [Expect: mental regression, friends-to-diaper lovers, and forces beyond our mortal realm!]
by: Last updated Apr 30, 2024
Grace is getting married and she’s determined not to let Jessica, her husband-to-be’s ex, ruin the wedding. But if this is her big day, why is she being dressed as the flower girl?
by: Last updated May 13, 2024
When a teenager named laura finally gets her first job as a babysitter, things quickly spiral out of control when Laura finds the baby shes sitting suddenly isnt so little anymore. contains temporary age progression and age regression.
by: Kelvin A. R. King Last updated Jun 16, 2024
"Zalool" follows Mia Williams, a single mother struggling to manage her rebellious teenage son, Zion. Desperate for a change, she discovers a way to give her son a fresh start through age regression. As Zion is transformed into a toddler, Mia embarks on a journey to reshape his future, determined to provide him with the best chance at a happy, healthy life. This poignant tale explores the lengths a mother will go to for the love and well-being of her child.
by: diapercheck Last updated Jul 8, 2024
John and Chloe are a married couple who just can't get along. Chloe wants a baby, John doesn't. Chloe loves mom influencers on Tiktok, John hates them. Chloe will do anything to get her baby and become a momfluencer. Including using her husband in the worst way possible.
by: Elfy Last updated Oct 27, 2024
Jimmy is a young wolf looking to make some money whilst in college. He accepts a babysitting job that offers more than most but when he turns up he doesn't find a baby to look after. It isn't long until strange things start happening. Is the house growing or is he shrinking? The changes happen quickly and Jimmy can't keep up as he quickly becomes increasingly helpless against the changes occurring within him!
by: Last updated Jul 15, 2024
Sarah attends her little cousin’s birthday party, but after she makes the girl cry, the hypnotist hired for the event decides she needs a little attitude adjustment. Sarah missed the hypnotist’s performance earlier, but that’s okay, because he’s happy to give her a one-on-one session to help her enjoy herself just as much as the birthday girl.
by: Last updated Jul 13, 2024
A young man returns to his childhood home in order to babysit his younger siblings whilst their mom is out of town for a few days.
by: Sawine Last updated Aug 8, 2024
A short story about a terribly confusing remote.
by: Anon Last updated Sep 8, 2024
This story was generated with ChatGPT. I'm not going to post anymore of this kind of AI generated story content here but I just wanted to post this one as a public service announcement/discussion starting topic for those of us interested in AR. I generated this story to try and mimic the horror AR stories in the likes of most notably long_rifle but did not generate it using any specific author's work explicitly (although i I know ChatGPT has stolen a huge quantity of writings). Anyways if you're curious check it out. If you're offended skip it and don't ruin your day over AI slop.
by: Elfy Last updated Sep 22, 2024
Tina is a young lawyer who thinks she is better than those around her. She is frustrated by a lack of progress in her career and what she deems as a lack of respect from her colleagues. Instead of being sent on high-profile cases she finds herself stuck doing dull and pointless (in her mind) community outreach. Finding herself at Sunny Days Retirement Centre, an upmarket and exclusive retirement home, Tina is just killing time when three elderly women come to her. They think she has an attitude, and they're not wrong. Still... what can they do? When Tina suddenly wakes up hours later in her car she finds herself obsessing on some bizarre new behaviours. When she is directed to watch a video tape that would have all the answers she complies... but could never expect the humiliating scenes what she sees. What follows is a rapid descent from professional lawyer to helpless baby as Tina tries to resist the changes and new behaviours whilst the three older women simply wait. Will Tina be able to fight off the conditioning? Will she be able to resist her new obsessions? Can she move past this strange episode and carry on with her life? Find out in this 15,000+ word story of diapers, humiliation, regression and helplessness.
by: Tasso Last updated Oct 12, 2024
It's your birthday, your boyfriend is spoiling you like a princess, and you're going to see your favourite ever pop singer - what could possibly go wrong? Nothing... until said popstar starts counting down.
by: armarti88 Last updated Dec 3, 2024
A young couple is on the hunt for a magical fairy to fulfill their wishes, but they should remember that you shouldn't mess with a magical being.
Stories of Age/Time Transformation