When he woke, Jimmy was keenly aware of a stabbing sensation in the gut. He’d been having a dream about getting into a fight. He’d been losing and the phantom that had been beating him and been decking him right in the ol’ breadbasket. It took him a solid thirty seconds of semi-wakefulness to realize that he wasn’t asle...
2021-03-19 20:18:21 +0000 UTC View Post“Hello, Jimmy,” his new secretary said, taking Jimmy’s hand in both of yours. “I’m Kirsten and I’ll be taking care of you.” She let out a little laugh. “Oh listen to me, I sound like a waitress.”
Jimmy bit his tongue and smiled, though he was sure it didn’t quite reach his eyes. He certainly didn’t ...
“You know…she’s gonna be really mad when she wakes up like that.”
You hear Sabrina’s voice say that through the haze of sleep. You’re not awake yet. Not fully. Last night’s impromptu party is still pounding in the base of your skull. You feel a bit of drool slip out the corner of your mouth and...
Chapter 40: What Dreams May Come?
“More teat?”
Katy blinked. “Hmmm?”
The elven girl that had Cameron’s face didn’t blink. Her smile didn’t budge a millimeter “More tea?” she repeated. With delicate hands she held the steaming pot.
“Oh,” Katy start...
(Monday Night)
“Produced by the Yamatoa Anti-Tourism Board,” Clementine read the opening credits of the documentary and pressed pause. “Paul, this better not be some bullshit hypnosis video we’ve been sent.” She looked up at the man mountain on the couch next to her.
Paul, an Amazon, leaned forward on t...
Well fuck...
I took care of my wife when she had covid. Obviously I'd been exposed to it. I just assumed I was asymptomatic or something. So when she got better, (no more fever, no more chills, appetite and energy picked up) I breathed a sigh of relief, and life went back to normal last week.
This morning, I woke ...
Howdy Folks,
So for those of you not in the know, I've raised some hackles and said some mean things on twitter about a publisher not paying their writers, and now some folks aren't too happy with me.
I did say some mean things. The meanest thing I said was that it reminded me of a scam that happened to me back in Eleme...
There’s a big difference between breakfast service and lunch time in an elementary school cafeteria. Lunch time is organized. Every class has its own scheduled time and it’s own scheduled table with teacher assistants and cafeteria monitors keeping a close ey...
2021-02-21 19:56:38 +0000 UTC View PostHowdy folks. Things are starting to clear up around here with regards to family health.
My wife is on the mend, and the rest of my family show no symptoms. Truly the best of a bad situation.
I myself, am a liiiiiiitle under the weather, but I have no fever or trouble breathing. This could legit just being under th...
Chapter 39: Temptation
Like fire
Hellfire
This fire in my skin
This burning
Desire
Is turning me to sin
Tommy laid on the baby changing station. Charlie and his Mommy had gone home. His babysitter had decided to change him...
2021-02-17 13:38:29 +0000 UTC View PostSo, a bit of bad news.
My wife came home Thursday night feeling like crap. We called out of work and school and she got tested Friday. The results came in last night.
She's tested positive for covid. My kid and I are probably positive too and just not showing any symptoms.
Her oxygen level is ...
Dennis came to still sitting in the dentist’s c
2021-02-14 20:28:07 +0000 UTC View PostI felt the two fingers pull back my pants, checking my diaper. Last time this had happened, I had the instinct to be very still. To freeze. To blush and slam my eyes closed in shock. To be a good and scared Little Boy and hope the big bad Amazon didn’t see any ski...
2021-02-06 23:27:44 +0000 UTC View PostThe sun wasn’t up yet when I got to school. Just like always. I wasn’t yawning, though. I’d had nothing to eat or drink since my highchair feeding the night before, but I was more awake than if I’d chugged fifteen espressos.
My head was on a s...
Chapter 38: The Right Way and the Wrong Way to Play House
Let's go out tonight
I have to go out tonight
You're sweet, wanna hit the streets?
Wanna wail at the moon like a cat in heat?
Just take me out tonight
The matinee was dark and nearly empty. ...
“I swear,” Margo looked up at her partner, “this is the last damn time that I’m doing this.” She finished pulling the purple dress over her head, yanking it as far down as she could, even though she knew it wouldn’t do any good. The diaper would remain in plain sight.
Jacqueline smirked. “A bit young to be ...
Melissa came home from work that evening, tired right down to her bones and every muscle aching. Workweek officially over. Now it was time to…
Scream.
Melissa wanted to officially scream. The tiny one bedroom apartment was a mess. It was a mess when she’d left. It was worse now: Soda and beer...
Hi there!
Way to start the year, huh?
So here's the situation right now.
I've got two finished works, one about 9k and the other 5k, ready to post. I'm waiting for the commissioners of them to get back with me before I publish them and expect for at least one of them to be given the greenlight tomorrow.
A...
CREEEEEEEEAAAAAAAK!
Just like the first time, there was no gust of wind, or footsteps behind them or vacuum or rushing of air. Just like the first time, the heavy door slammed shut all the same.
“EEEEEEEEP!” It was Laura, not Lynn who cried out this time. Lynn was smiling. To her this meant that there was sti...
The sun was hanging low in the early evening sky. There was maybe an hour of daylight left and the street lamps had already come on, ready to pick up the slack for when the sun went down. Most of the shops in the downtown area weren’t closed yet, but they’d already done the bulk of their business for the day.
Either...
“Wakey wakey,” Mom’s familiar, comforting voice broke the silence. “Time to get up, baby girl.” Soft hands brushed Lynn’s. “Mommy’s home.”
Lynn yawned. “Mom?” For a second, the babysitter had forgotten that she was all but naked and in a crib. The vertical bars and the crinkle when she s...
“Heeeeere comes the airplane!” Marie said, making the plastic spoon dip and dive. She might’ve gone for a loop-de-loop if she could have. “Time to open the hangar!”
Lynnie opened her mouth, part in following Marie’s directions and part from enchanted cooing amusement. The spoonful of Spaghett-O’s came zooming in, depositing ...
The sun was up when the lights were flicked on, but it didn’t make waking up any easier. “Time to get up, Lynn!” Mom cooed. “You’ve got a big day ahead of you!”
Lynn rubbed her eyes. For half a second she could have sworn her room looked like a giant nursery. But when her vision cleared, it was just her s...
2021-01-11 22:00:00 +0000 UTC View Post“Oh my god!” Lynn crooned between mouthfuls of spaghetti. “That was great!” She bounced in her chair, feeling only a slight squish as she did so. This particular diaper had a ways to go before it’d need changing. “Best! Day! Ever!”
They were back home, in the kitchen. While it took everything for Lynn...
“We’re heeeere.” Marie parked and cut the ignition. Just beyond the parking lot a tiny little pond, locally known as the Duck Pond, even though Goose Pond might be a better descriptor considering the water fowl present. On the far right side, farthest away from the street was also a sizable playground. “Ready?”
“What do you think?” Lynn asked.
Marie adjusted her glasses, stroked her chin, and nodded approvingly. “Cute. Is it new?”
“Cute?” Lynn echoed. “That’s it?” Granted, the outfit WAS cute, but that hadn’t been the reaction Lynn had been expecting from Marie.
“Yeah,” Marie confirm...
Her morning shower had been less than pleasant. Wearing the diaper and baby clothes had been fun last night and at breakfast, but the playful veil of research and experiencing things from her charge’s point of view had faded the moment her clothes and very full Huggies Size 8 had plopped to the bathroom floor (doubly so where the diaper ...
2021-01-07 22:00:00 +0000 UTC View PostLike Frankenstein’s Monster rising from the slab, Lynn sat straight up out of bed. She had been cozy and warm; tucked in even! But she shouldn’t be! She’d passed out sprawled on her bed. She hadn’t been sleeping had she?
She’d only meant to doze. To nap. To relish the feeling of... of….of v...
The door to Lynn’s room opened with nary a creek. Fresh off her late shift at the hospital, Laura Gilligan peeked in, ready to tell her daughter to go to bed. Turns out she needn’t bothered; poor thing was already passed out.
Her little girl must’ve been tired: She’d passed out on top of her covers w...