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  1. This role play is about a women named jessica who has agreed to become a baby for a couple.
  2. Male ABDL here in my early 30's looking for ladies who are interested in abdl. You don't have to wear, just be ok with me wearing. Mommies are also good too. Hope to hear from someone!
  3. Today wasn't like any other regular day for a young girl named valeria as she sat there in the detention center for juvies after multiple times of out of control behavior that landed her back in juvie more then once, as it lead the judge to decide that i was to be but into a home and be re-raise again to be behaved girl again and to stay out of trouble. The judge had made sure to arrange a home where a couple that has worked with kids like me before would be given all my rights to them as the judge doesn't find me capable of taking care of myself. -------------------------------------------- I wake up in my cell as today was the day i would be taken to the meeting locaton where i would be handed over to the couple that would be taking me in. A staff worker gets me in to the transporting van as i was quiet for most of the ride as she talks with the guard while making some calls to the couple that couldn't wait to take me in as they were sent my file with everything they know about me.
  4. This role play is about a girl named amy who is from the year 2016 and is brought back to the 1950's.
  5. From the album Mamma Rose's pictures

    This is me posing in my new dress, pretty much asking for a hug from you! Give Mommy a hug!
  6. From the album Mamma Rose's pictures

    Me as a spooky witch mommy. No, this is not the Dark Forest Witch from my story. That witch has vantablack hair.
  7. From the album Mamma Rose's pictures

  8. Chapter 1 Wendy, 20, sat on top of the railings of a bridge with her DSLR camera in hand and looked down below at the abandoned train tracks beneath her. Wendy hated heights severely and had to take a deep breath to compose herself as she lifted up the camera and took another picture, again and again, repeating the action as she tried to keep herself calm and steady. She needed this to be perfect, she needed to get on Liam Davis good side and maybe, just maybe, he would put in a good word for her to his boss, Lisa Smith. Wendy was a student doing her final year at a local college and had just gotten an internship at one of the biggest photography companies in the world. She couldn’t screw this up. Liam had told her to take a picture from the top of the abandoned train tracks and then left her completely alone. She knew what he was doing, he wanted her to do his job and save him the hassle, she shouldn’t be doing this, she didn’t have the skills that Liam did, Liam was at least ten years her senior and normally she would of told someone like that to fuck off but she couldn’t, he had power and she didn’t, one bad word from him and she would never have a chance to work in her chosen field. Wendy let out a shaky breath. She needed to stand up on the old, rusty, railings to get the picture to look right, she needed height and she could feel her heart pound, quickly, as she slowly and carefully stood up on top of the railings. This wasn’t good. She felt sick but she could do this. Wendy took the picture and tried her best to stay as still as possible only to frown it still wasn’t good enough but it was better and that was all she really could do. She just hoped Liam would be okay with it and slowly she climbed down, terrified, her face drained of colour as she nervously walked away from the abandoned track tracks and back into the city. Her legs feeling like jelly as she walked, Wendy held the camera tightly in her left hand as she reached into the pocket of her blue, faded, jeans and pulled out a mobile phone and called Liam ”You better have the pictures.” said Liam, aggressively. Wendy paused and took a deep breath as she tried her best to keep calm, “I-I-I’ve got them and I’ll put them on your desk as soon as possible.” replied Wendy. She hated him with a passion and yet she felt scared, scared of what he could do and what he would do if he wasn’t happy with the pictures that she took. The thought alone petrified Wendy as she put her phone back into her pocket Liam was 6’1, built like an ox while she wasn’t, she stood at 5’2 and looked more like a mouse. Wendy entered the building and walked pass reception quickly as Joan Smith glanced at her, curiously and a bit worried for the younger girl, she didn’t like how Wendy seemed so scared, nervous as if she was going be attacked at any moment but she couldn’t exactly blame the new intern considering who she had gotten stuck with. Joan didn’t like Liam, not many people did but his family had power and there wasn’t anything she or her mother could do unless Liam broke the law. Maybe she’d talk to her mother tonight about Wendy, maybe she could get the girl to do some reception work for a couple of days and give her a break from Liam. Her mother didn’t own the company at all, Liam’s grandfather did and that meant no matter how bad Liam was they could do nothing unless he broke the law and that was unlikely to happen, Liam wasn’t stupid and knew how to work his way around a situation. Wendy placed the best photos on Liam’s desk and sighed, she had nothing to do now until Liam got back and she didn’t want to bother anyone. ”Hello there.” Wendy turned around and looked up at the tall red head that was standing over her, she couldn’t speak at all and felt the sickness returning, “You look a little pale, are you alright dear?” asked the red head putting her hand on Wendy’s forehead, swiping away Wendy’s brown hair as she did so. Lisa Smith made a habit of going around everyone’s desks and checking up on them and while it hadn’t surprised her that Liam wasn’t there at his, it did however surprise her that Wendy was there sorting out pictures and on first glance she could already tell they weren’t pictures that Liam took, she looked at Wendy and frowned at the sight, the poor girl looked as pale as a ghost and while she hadn’t met Wendy before she had chosen her out of the many applicants that had been sent in. The pictures were good and while Liam wasn’t bad, he wasn’t that good, she knew he got other people to do his photos and she had nearly been able to fire him one time if he hadn’t gone to his parents. She hated that little brat but there wasn’t much she could do unless she had something on him, something she could use as blackmail or until she had enough money save to start her own company. Lisa smiled softly at the brown haired girl, “How about we get you some water, mhm?” asked Lisa trying her best to coax the shy girl out of her shell a little. Wendy could only nod in response as she watched Lisa smile brightly at her and followed the red-head into the staff kitchen feeling a little insecure as Lisa picked up a glass and poured some water into it, passing it to Wendy as she watched the girl carefully trying her best to make the girl feel more relaxed, “How about you go home for the rest of the day and tomorrow you work at reception with my daughter, Joan?” suggested Lisa as she watched Wendy nod and put the empty glass down on the table, Lisa carefully place her hand on Wendy’s shoulder, “If you need anything my office is always open, okay.” added Lisa, she had work to do and needed to check on the rest of her staff but she couldn’t help but look back at Wendy with worry, the girl did look ill and being paired up with Liam she didn’t envy the girl but once every year a intern would get stuck with Liam otherwise he would complain and she didn’t want his parents down her back nor his grandparents. Wendy didn’t know what to say at all or think as she walked back to her apartment, Lisa had just talked to her and offered her a day away from Liam, she should be feeling great but she still felt weak from earlier and she knew Liam wasn’t going be happy about the situation, Lisa probably knew that, the first time she met the boss, the person who ran the company and she couldn’t speak a word at all, she felt like such a fool and couldn’t help but frown, she could of made a good first impression but no she had to stay quiet as Lisa talked to her and she didn’t even say thank you for the water! Wendy’s face burnt red and she could feel herself growing embarrass and upset by the encounter or maybe that was just sickness? Hopefully tomorrow would be better. It was night time in the Smith household and Lisa was sat at the table with her daughter Joan as they both ate in silence. ”Mom?” ”Yes dear, what is it?” asked Lisa looking up at her blue-eyed daughter with a soft smile. ”The new intern Wendy I was thinking that she could work at reception for a bit with me, you know, give her a break from Liam.” stated Joan with a small frown upon her lips as she looked at her mother who had let out a small chuckle in response. ”Sorry dear but I already offered Wendy that earlier and she said yes.” chuckled Lisa in response causing Joan to smile slightly in return at her mother. A mile away in a single bedroom apartment Wendy sat on a worn out sofa that was nearly falling apart eating out of a noodle box that she had picked up a couple of minutes ago, her eyes red from crying as she continued to think about her fear of heights and how she had presented herself to Lisa, she was surprised the older woman hadn't told her off for being so quiet and not speaking up properly, she just hoped she hadn't messed things up already! Why did she have to get stuck with Liam? Wendy sighed and continued to eat, no longer feeling sick and soon she was done. Wendy placed the empty box on the table and laid down on the sofa, tired and closed her eyes, she normally fell asleep here rather then going to her bed, she didn't know why but it didn't matter much to her anyway and soon enough she drifted off to sleep.
  9. This role play is about a little girl named Alex who is taken in by John and Lisa Johnson. Can someone play the parents.
  10. Hello, my name is Rose. I like to be called either Ms Rose, Mamma Rose, Mommy, or even Rosey. I have been a mommy/caregiver/babysitter for over a decade. I have always assumed the role of taking care of people so one day it just sort of made sense for me to be a mother figure. It also hits all my sweet spots to be a dominant mommy. I prefer that to being used/ordered around. There is more info about me in my profile if you are curious. Thanks for having me!
  11. It was a warm afternoon as alot of things were happening now during the summer for a young girl named val which ment starting in the fall she will be moving in to her college, that was far from home as she couldn't wait to be on her own for once without her parents. But even though i was excited about it my parents were not as they don't think i am ready as they also don't want me to go as they plan on making me their baby girl again as we are also surpose to be moving to a new state and town cause of my dad's big promotion for the company he works for.
  12. Chapter 1. At 22, Jody had finally finished a two year business course at the local college. After finishing high school Jody had taken a year off and worked in a small factory. The money was not the best but it was enough to pay the rent. Jody had been working days and going to night school. She had taken out a loan to pay for the course and now that she was done, she was hoping to find something better then working in the factory. Three weeks went by and Jody was still looking to get out of the factory. It was not that the factory job was all that bad, she just knew that she did not want to be there for the next forty years. Jody would go every night to the library and use the computers. She could not afford internet. There seem to be nothing that interested her in her town. Jody finally decided that she needed to widen her job search, Jody came across a job listing for a receptionist at a Doctor's office. Jody thought that this might be a good start for her. The listing had a link that Jody clicked on. It explained what the job entailed and that she just had to fill out a application form. Jody started the application. Height 4' 7". Weight 88lbs. After filling in all the information and reading back through, making sure she did not leave anything out or misspell anything she was satisfied. Looking back for a third time Jody thought that having to put her height and weight down was a little strange. She had not filled out that many applications, but she could not recall having to put that information in before. Jody hit "accept" and crossed her fingers. Jody went on to her Facebook page before leaving the library. It did not take her long to scroll through Facebook. Seeing that it was getting late, she logged off and headed back to her apartment. 35 year old Family Doctor Susan Wells looked through the dozen or so applications she had received during the night. The only one that caught her attention was that of one of Jody Martin. Doctor Wells went directly to Facebook and looked her up. When she found Jody's picture she quickly yelled, "Kim, can you come in here? I think I found her!" 32 year old Nurse Kim Smith came through the office door and walked around the desk, placing her hands on Susan's shoulders. "Oh my goodness. She's a cutie pie!" Kim said with excitement. Kim started to massage Susan's neck and shoulders. "Is she from around here?" Susan was enjoying the massage she was receiving from her girlfriend/employee. "No. She's from a little town just outside of Ottawa. Well, what do you think?" "I think she is perfect. I love her dark hair. It's like mine. What is she, like 18?" "Believe it or not, she is 22." "I thought I was being generous saying she was 18. Take that makeup off and I think we could enrol her in the 4th grade." Kim laughed and Susan joined in. Susan and Kim have been together for 8 years. They have been trying to adopt the past couple of years, but have had no luck. Even though Susan is a Doctor, being gay seem to make adoption almost impossible. Over dinner last week Susan had mentioned to Kim that since adoption seemed to be out of the question, maybe they should go about it another way. At first Kim thought Susan was crazy, but after a long dinner and a few glasses of wine, Kim was all for it. Last year they had bought a large victorian home in Waterloo. It had taken 4 months of construction to get the downstairs ready. They had built a waiting room and 3 examination rooms, along with an office for Susan. The women moved into the upstairs of the house just months ago. Everything was going great for the couple. Their house was perfect and their relationship was better then ever. The only thing missing from both their lives was being able to care for a young child. Jody was sitting in the cafeteria at work. She had just opened up her cooler bag when her cheap cell phone rang. "Hello" "Hello. May I speak with Jody Martin please." "This is Jody Martin." Dr. Wells was sitting in her office and Kim was standing beside her. They had Jody's Facebook page open, looking at her profile picture. "Jody, this is Dr. Susan Wells. You filled out our online application and I just had a few questions." Jody was surprised. She had just filled out the application last night. "Uhm....Sure." is all she said. "Jody, I really like what I see here. I was just wondering if you know that my office is in Waterloo. I see that you live around Ottawa." "Yes Ma'am. I realize that." "Okay. So you would have no problem moving away from your parents?" "No Ma'am. My parents are divorced and neither of them live around here." Jody's parents had divorced when Jody was only six. She lived with her mother until she was 18 and when Jody finished high school and started her job at he factory, her mother moved out to Alberta. Even though Jody was an only child, she never really got along all that well with either of her parents. She had not talked to her mother in months. Both Kim and Susan smiled. They knew that if their plan was going to work, they did not need any interference from a family member. "Sorry to hear that Jody. Any siblings that might be upset if you came to work for me?" "No Ma'am. I don't have any brothers or sisters." Susan smiled again. "If I decided to hire you, when do you think you would be available to start?" Jody was shocked to hear that. Could it be true? She looked around the cafeteria at all the people sitting eating their lunch. People of all ages. She focused on a lady that looked to be in her fifties. Jody knew that she did not want to be working there when she was that old. "Uhmmm..I guess anytime." "Oh that's great. How about I call you back around 5pm tonight. Would that be okay?" "Sure. That would be great." Jody said, hardly able to contain her excitement. "Okay. Talk to later tonight. Bye." "Bye." Jody ended the call and placed her phone into her pocket. Looking around the room once again, she smiled wide. She could be out of here shortly, she thought. Susan turned to face Kim. "Well? What do you think?" Kim was smiling ear to ear. "What do I think? I think we need to get working on getting everything ready for our little girl." Susan stood up from her chair and reached out and hugged Kim. "I think you're right. I will make some calls." The two women hugged and kissed. "To bad we have more patients this afternoon. I would love to take you upstairs for a while." Kim said, grabbing Susan's tight butt. Susan moaned a little and moved her hips into Kim. "Tonight for sure."
  13. Is anyone in Euless/Dallas area is looking for a place to rent? We are a relaxed couple looking for others who understand our AB/DL lifestyle choices A little about us: We purchased a rather large home and rather than rent out the rooms to vanilla people, having to hide our AB furniture, we would like to rent out to people who are okay with the AB lifestyle. This way we can turn one of the back rooms into a full blown nursery and not have to worry about others thinking us "weird." If you're interested, feel free to check out my profile. I must state that we go through a rigorous screening process because there are a lot of crazies online, no-shows, and fakes. We will require a public meet first, at a minimum.
  14. The Author KenitohMenara at FanFiction started a story in which the Pokemon had enough about being used like toys by Humans and started a Rebellion and decided, when the Humans act like children, they should be treated like children. And so, after many fights, the Pokemon finally won. And after the new gouverment was established, the Pokemon are now putting their formerly Trainers and other young humans in Pokemon families where they are now mostly treated like infants by their new Pokemon Parents. Some are trying to bring their Human Children slowly to this new infantile lifestyle, while others are more forcefully. His story sparked a few others in this "New Perspective" world as it is called now. Here is the link to the original story of KenitohMenara: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10346281/1/Rosa-s-New-Perspective There is no ABDL stuff in his story, but I think it's still a great and cute story. And there are other stories who are going more to the ABDL theme, like this story. I hope you will find it interesting: Jennifer's New Perspective Chapter 1 It was six month after the Revolution of the Pokemon, leaded by the Psychic types, ended. The Pokemon had founded the HAA (Human Adoption Agency) and started to gather the trainers and put them in Pokemon families who dressed and treated them like infants. Many trainers could escape in the wild and hide from the Pokemon. But the HAA had patrols send out to find them and bring them to safety where they waited for Pokemon to adopt them. Jennifer, 14 years old, looked around Veilstone City from her hideout while thinking about her next move. She needed supplies when she wants to make it to the next city. The Veilstone Department Store seems a good choice. Lots of different shops to gather many supplies for her next travel. She makes her way to the store, wearing a green summer dress she "found" to disguise her to look like she was an adopted child from a Pokemon Family. Her brown hair, which reached to the half of her back, was tied at the end with a ribbon. "So far, so good..." said Jennifer to herself as she entered the Department Store and starts to look around for what she needed. She luckily had still some money to pay for what she needed. On the way she saws many Pokemon with their human children dressed and treated like babies. What confused her was that many of them seemed embarrassed but still happy with being the babies of Pokemon. Well, they can be as happy as they want, but she would never let this happen to her. She already got to three stores and the employers and other Pokemon commented what a big girl she was to go shopping for her parents. Luckily, she had gotten a pill that let her talk to Pokemon while she was shortly captured but could escape. Not so luckily, she got separated from her Pokemon. She wondered what they are doing right now? They probably have found themselves some nice mates and starting families. Maybe even adopting humans of their own and treat them like babies... The thought made her shudder slightly as she walked past an coffee shop. "Jennifer?" asked suddenly a female voice from behind. Jennifer stopped in shock. She know this voice. Fear tugged on her heart as she turned around to face the Delphox that was her first Pokemon, best friend and former partner. The Delphox was wearing a blue dress with fitting shoes. She was even a few heads bigger as Jennifer, which came from the growth enhancers the Pokemon created to help the smallest Pokemon to take care of their human children. She stood beside a chair at one of the tables at the coffee shop, where she has clearly been sitting before she spotted her former Trainer. "Oh my Arceus! It IS you! Jennifer!" Said the Delphox overjoyed to see her former Trainer again. She quickly got over to the still shocked girl and scooped her up to give her a hug which lead to her loosing the grip on her shopping bags who fall to the ground. Jennifer came out of her shock and hugged her former Pokemon a bit awkwardly back. "Hi Delphox. It's good to see you again." said Jennifer. The Delphox giggle a bit and loosened the hug but didn't set her back on the ground. Instead, she sat her on her arm like a child which caused Jennifer to blush. "Actually, my real name is Samantha Fireflower." Said Samantha and couldn't help herself as she poked Jennifer on the nose. Making her even more blush. She then noticed the shopping bag on the ground and asked: "Are you shopping with your new parents? I would like to meet them and ask if it's ok when I come over to visit you." Jennifer felt like she could kick herself. She hadn't thought about a back-story for her disguise! But maybe Samantha could help her... surely she wouldn't sell her out... right? "Well? Where are your parents?" Asked Samantha again, thinking Jennifer didn't heard her. "Well... the thing is..." Jennifer leaned forward Samantha lowered her head so her former Trainer could whisper in her ear: "I'm actually still on the run. I'm just dressed like that so the Pokemon think I have been already adopted." Samantha stood there with her eyes going wide for a moment before she looked at Jennifer and asked silently if she tells the truth. Jennifer nodded and Samantha got a big smile on her face. "That's actually wonderful news! And I think I have a solution for your problem." Said Samantha suddenly. Jennifer looked a bit confused at her friend and asked: "A solution for what problem?" Samantha took the shopping bag on the ground and got over to the table to pay for her coffee and to get her own shopping bag before turning back to her trainer she still hold in her arms. "Well... since you don't have a family to take care of you, I will do it." Jennifer stared in disbelief at her former Pokemon. "W-what do you mean by that?" She asked in the hope she didn't mean what she thought her former Pokemon meant... Samantha smiled at her and said: "I'm going to adopt you of course. You always took good care of me, now it's my turn to take care of you." Jennifer couldn't belief what she heard. Her own former Pokemon wanted to adopt her? That can only be a nightmare. But as Samantha got on her way to the exit and bounced her soon-to-be daughter to get a better grip on her, Jennifer know it was no dream. She started to struggle and tried to get down, but Samantha was holding her securely. "Stop struggling sweetie. I promise you, me and my mate will take good care of you." Samantha said. Jennifer noticed she couldn't get out of the grip and was just sitting there and let herself being carried. Then she thought about what Samantha just said. "Your mate? You are married?" Jennifer asked. "Well yes. It was actually during the revolution that we meet and just a few weeks later, we were together. She is the most caring and beautiful Ninetales I have ever meet." Samantha sighed happily and smiled at Jennifer before she continued. "And now we will even have a little girl of our own." Samantha nuzzled Jennifer's cheek with her nose and Jennifer could feel the warm breathing on her skin which made her blush again. "Well, I don't know if I... wait a minute.. did you said *she*? I didn't know you swing that way." said Jennifer. "We couldn't talk properly before. I'm really happy that we are now able to really talk with each other." Samantha leaved the Department store with Jennifer in her arm and walked to a nearby car. She sat the shopping bags down and opened the door to the back seats first. She then proceeded to sit Jennifer in and strapped her down. Jennifer tried to protest and tells her she could do this on her own. But Samantha ignored her and soon she was safely seated for the drive home. Jennifer considered to just open the belt and run away, but she was in the middle of the city and she would never make it out. But if she don't run, she would end up being adopted by her former Pokemon. She decided to take the risk as Samantha was putting the shopping bags in the luggage space. She opened the belt and door of the car and started to run... she didn't came far as she noticed her feet didn't touched the ground any longer. A Gallade with blue glowing eyes and raised arm came over to her. She could see he wore some kind of uniform. On his chest was a badge with the initials HAA. "And where do you think you are going, young lady? It's not nice to just run away." He said and carried Jennifer in his Psychic grip over to Samantha who watched the whole thing with an disappointed look. He hold her in his grip and asked Samantha: "Is this your daughter, ma'am? I found her running away from your car." Samantha still looked disappointed at Jennifer and the girl felt actually a little bit guilty for just running away. "Yes. This is my daughter. Or more like, she will be once we make it official. She is actually my former trainer and I found her in the department store today. Disguised to look like she was already adopted and buying supplies for, what I assume, a longer travel." Samantha explained. "And after discovering that she isn't adopted, you decided to adopt her?" asked the Officer. Samantha nodded and answered: "Yes. As I said, she is my former trainer and always took good care of me. And now I want to do the same for her. But it seems, she is still a bit scared about the adoption. I can't really blame her. It is a bit weird that Pokemon take care of humans and that will not change for a while. But I'm confident she will come to like it with time." The Officer smiled and looked back to Jennifer: "You can be happy to have a mommy like her." He then carried her over to Samantha who took her in her arms and cradled her before sitting her back in the car-seat and fastened the belt. "You can come over at the HAA office to make the adoption official. I will call them and they can prepare the needed papers. It shouldn't be a problem for you adopting her." said the Officer and walked away. Samantha thanked him and sat in the driver seat. She turned around and looked at Jennifer who was looking unhappily out the window. "Jennifer..." started Samantha, "I know you don't like the idea of being adopted. But I really just want to help you finding a place in this new world. And sorry for being so blunt but... it will never be like it was. We Pokemon have won the War. We did it BECAUSE we care about humans." Jenifer still looked out the window. Samantha continued: "Just think about it. What does you have when you run away in the wild? Do you have a safe place to sleep? Fresh food? What is you get hurt?" Jennifer sighed. She know Samantha was right. But she still doesn't want to be just adopted by Pokemon and treated like a child. But for the moment, she doesn't really have a choice. Samantha sighed and said: "For whatever it's worth. I really love you. I promised myself that, when the war is over, I would definitely adopting you. I even send a request to the HAA to inform me when you are found. As I saw you in the department store, my first thought was to find your new parents and plead them to give you to me." Jennifer looked surprised to Samantha, who was now looking forward and starting the car for the drive home. It was a silent drive and Jennifer took the time to think about what Samantha said. The car came to a stop in front of a rather big two story house that was a bit outside from the city. Samantha got out firstly and opened the belt from Jennifer as she promised to not run away. Samantha took her on the hand and they got to the backside of the car where they uploaded the shopping bags. Jennifer wanted to carry her own bags, but Samantha took them from her and Jennifer soon found herself in the same position as in the Department Store, meaning, being carried in one arm by Samantha. They came to the door and Samantha put the bags on the ground to open the door. She got inside and into a kitchen to put the bags down. She then adjusted her hold on Jennifer to hold her a little bit more cradled while slightly rocking her while walking into the hallway. "Manda! I'm back! And I brought something special for us!" Called Samantha in the house. Jennifer blushed since she know exactly what Samantha meant with "something special". She heard another female voice answering: "I'm coming." Samantha looked to Jenny and said with a smile: "Ready to meet your other new mommy, sweetie?" Jennifer Chapter 2 To say Jennifer was baffled would be an understatement. Not only was she discovered by her own Pokemon that she wasn't adopted like the other trainers but her own Pokemon decided to adopt her! Jennifer looked back into the hallway as she heard footsteps (or was this paw steps?) coming closer. She saw a door on the side open and out came a Ninetales wearing a cute pink dress with a big white bow on the back. The Ninetales came over to Samantha and saw her holding the blushing girl in her arms. "Sam? Who is this little cutie? Are you babysitting again?" asked Manda the Ninetales with a smile as she tickled Jennifer with one of her tails. Jennifer couldn't resist and giggled as she tried to shove the tail away from her. Samantha giggled herself at the display before her and said: "Well... not really. You remember how I told you how I wanted to adopt my trainer?" Manda stopped her tickling and gave the girl some space to breath. She looked to Samantha and nodded. "Well, let me introduce you to our new daughter: Jennifer Fireflower." Samantha said with a hint of pride in her voice. Manda looked from the girl to her wife and back. "You mean... this is... and we will be..." Manda tried to say but stuttered. Samantha giggled at the stuttering of her wife and said with a nod: "Yes. We are finally parents to a really cute baby girl." The Ninetales stood there for a while without moving a muscle. Then a large smile crept over her muzzle and she yelled: "YES! We are PARENTS! I can't believe it! We really have a child of our own! Oh, I just know she will love it here with time. We can go to the Park to play, have cute tea parties with some Plushie's, oh and she will totally love all the cute outfits we have already prepared for her and..." Samantha chuckled, patted her on the head and said: "Let's not get overboard. We maybe should show her, her new room first. Then we can prepare dinner. It's already pretty late." Manda chuckled and blushed a bit: "Yes, I think you are right. What do you say, sweetie? You want to see your new room?" Asked Manda and brushed a tail lovely over Jennifer cheek. The tail felt soft and warm... "Like the touch of a mother..." thought Jennifer and just nodded. Overwhelmed by the amount of love she felt from them both. "Let's go then! We can already dress you for bedtime while we are there." said Manda and walked the hallway along followed by Samantha carrying Jennifer in a cradled position. Jennifer head laid on Samantha's chest and she could hear her calming heartbeat. She almost fell asleep, but a light chuckle and a stroking sensation on her cheek kept her awake. "Don't fall asleep yet, Jenny. We still need to show you your new room and dress you for dinner and bedtime." Said Samantha while stroking with the tip of her nose along Jennifer's cheek. Jennifer giggled a bit and said: "Hihihi. Your nose feels cold." Samantha giggled too and they both entered a dark room. Manda switched the light on and it took Jennifer a few second to adjust her eyes. What she saw, well, was actually exactly what she expected to see when she ever get's adopted by a Pokemon Family... It was a pink painted nursery room. With a large crib in one corner, a big Playpen in the middle filled with stuffed Pokemon dolls and some blocks and, what she feared the most, a large changing table standing at one wall filled with diapers and other baby-caring supplies. Samantha looked at the stunned face of her daughter and said: "I know this is a big change for you and you will not accept this new life right away. But I want you to know, we do this because we love you and want only the best for you." Jennifer was still stunned. She really didn't expected her own Pokemon would treat her like a baby. Samantha gave the stunned Jennifer a kiss on the cheek and carried her over to the changing table to lie her down. Manda already begun to get all the necessary supplies to put her new baby girl in a diaper. Jennifer came out of her stun as Samantha begun to undress her. "What are you doing? I don't need a diaper! You should know I'm already potty trained!" She screamed in anger at her Pokemon. Samantha kept undressing her and said: "I know, sweetie. But this is like starting a new life in this new world. And the best start is right from the beginning. This will be a new start for both, Pokemon and Human, together. We want you to life with us together as equals, as one family." Jenny was now sitting on the changing table with just her underwear and Samantha pushed her into a lying position. Jennifer resisted and kept sitting. Samantha looked to Manda for help and Manda used her tails to keep Jennifer lied down while Samantha now took Jennifer's underwear. Manda used another tail to move something in Jennifer's mouth. It was a Pacifier! Noticed Jennifer. "That will help to calm your nerves, hon." said Manda and kept the Pacifier with her tail in her daughters mouth. Jennifer moved her head from side to side, but the Tail moved with her and kept the Pacifier in place. She then noticed Samantha lifting her legs and moved a rather thick diaper under her bottom. As her legs came down again, she could feel the soft material and it was like lying on a cloud. She then could smell the baby powder that was spread over her lower body and heard the crinkling of the diaper as it was lifted between her legs and lied on her stomach. The ripping sound of the tapes signaled the finishing touch. She was now really back in diapers like a baby. But her new "mommies" were not finished yet. Samantha pulled something from under the table that Jennifer couldn't see and asked Manda what she thought. "I think that will be looking lovely on our little kit." she said. Jennifer thought about what they could mean as she suddenly felt how something was pulled over her legs and up to cover her diaper. She felt a little bump on her rear and soon Mandas tails loosed their grip and Jennifer was sat up on the table. "Now lift your hands, sweetie." Said Samantha and Jennifer know there was no resistance... for now... and lifted her arms. Samantha pulled a yellow shirt over her head and adjusted it before taking a step back and looking at her now dressed baby daughter. "You look just LOVELY darling!" said Manda. "Just like your mommy Samantha." Jennifer didn't know what she meant and looked herself over. The Yellow shirt and diaper cover pants had the same color like a Fennekin. Then she looked behind her and saw the pants had actually a little yellow plush pommel with a red tip attached to it. It looked really like a tail from a Fennekin! "Oh! But there is a little think missing. One moment." Said Manda and got another item from under the table. Before Jennifer know what happened, she had a Yellow bonnet on her head with two red plushies hanging on the side. Samantha took her from the table and cradled her in her arm as she moved over to a full body mirror in the room. "Just look sweetie. You are really adorable as you are. And we will make sure you are always safe with us." said Samantha and Jennifer looked in the Mirror. She saw Samantha in her dress and holding what looked firstly like a Fennekin. But Jennifer then noticed it was her! She wore a bonnet with a white Ribbon under her chin and two big puffy yellow ears on top with a red fluffy material coming out from it and hanging beside her cheeks. She looked like a humanized Fennekin!
  15. Due credits to cute little Kokiri girl for AVS) Anden was a “sufferer” of AVS or Age Vice Syndrome, he didn’t look like most people with the form of HGH disorder. Even for those sufferers who acted mature he was different. His proportions were almost adult like, his hair was a mousy blonde buzz cut and his amber eyes were often covered by a pair of Elite Optic glasses. He wore what would be an adults suit, were it not so small.. And most importantly he was successful he was high up in a corporation. That was until one Wednesday, 17th September. The board meeting was a catastrophe a cataclysm in Anden’s otherwise perfect career. One of his allies in the politics of the board of directors, Yvette Carlier had double crossed him. As it was coming up to the end of the two year business term it was time to rewrite company policy. She put forward a bill in which all disabled employees would let go. And that also included those with youth lock. And as the vote was unanimous Anden was fired. 3 hours later Anden was at his apartment, he knew that he’d never be able to afford this for the next 2 months, he looked at his bank account and decided to quit the lease in 3 weeks. During that time he barely went out and when he quit the lease, he wondered what to do. He ended up living in a homeless shelter. He used the rest of his money to buy alcohol Something he’d never done because he’d been strict with himself. Now that discipline was no more. One night he was walking back from a shop when he stopped, feeling suddenly sick, the alcohol pangs again.. his stomach was like a tumultuous ocean of roiling acid, he vomited a stream of bile onto the concrete floor of the Alley. He retched again this time more, he felt woozy and lightheaded and collapsed in a pile of his own vomit. He was fading out of consciousness as footsteps approached. (Part 1 of Alys’ story coming soon)
  16. Just letting everyone here know that I do offer in person babysitting/mommy sessions in Las Vegas. I started doing it over a year ago when we decided that we weren't having kids so this is a way for me to persue my nurturing and disciplinary side. There's a reason why my ex-husband and my husband have both naturally called me "mom." lol This page has all the info you need including what I offer, rates: Mommy Missy Las Vegas AB Babysitting Service I also offer skype to skype video sessions at the lowest rate you're going to find: ABDL Mommy skype sessions
  17. hi, I'm mommymilk. I'm a 25 yr old from Houston, Texas & and I'm looking to start trying to be a mommy. I'm genderfluid and bisexual/pansexual, a furry and my little pony lover/ and experienced in all sorts of fetish and kink play so im pretty much open to any roleplay or any dynamic. nice to meet all of you, hope you all have a warm glass of milkies for me
  18. This role play is about a little girl named Laura. Who is adopted by a loving couple who live in a big house.
  19. Ava McGuire was 16 years old, still in highschool and living with her mother. It was winter break so she would be home for two weeks. It was a late Friday night, precisely 1 am, Ava had went into the kitchen to get something to eat. When ever it was some kinda break, Ava always had a hard time getting to sleep cause she would always wanna stay up late. She usually went to bed around ten when school was in session. Ava stood in front of the fridge looking for something small to eat, not wanting to make to much noise or be out there for to long. Ava found a small yogurt to eat, she grabbed a plastic spoon and went into the living room to eat it. She hoped she didn't wake up her mother at all. Ava sat on the sofa, she had turned on the TV and put it on a low volume. She ate her yogurt and watched Conan. Ava was usually allowed to do what she wanted as long as she was being responsible etc. And she always was. (Sorry if this was a lame start. I was thinking this could be how the late night cuddling could began. And the bonding could increase from here. Etc.)
  20. Hi!, Anyone in or around the Corpus Christi area? I would love to make more friends.
  21. Chapter One My parents broke me from the start. That's something I needed to admit to myself but it was so hard. You want to believe that the human psyche can rise up over anything, even mindless beatings and emotional detachment. I think I was 16 when it dawned on me that what my parents did to me is going to ruin me until the day I die. No amount of therapy can fix me. Hell, I've had about 12 therapists since I was taken out of my parent's house when I was 5. They try their best, sure. But I don't think I've ever felt a true connection with any of them. At least not enough to put every emotion I have on the table and tell them how I really feel. That's what they always ask, right? “How do you feel about that? How does that make you feel?” And I just couldn't tell them and I still can't to this day. I've got secrets that embarrass me to my core. I'm 22 years old now and am doing fairly well for myself. I didn't go to college or further my educational training in any way. The day after I graduated high school I joined my best friend's lawn care company and started pushing mowers and trimming hedges. It gave me a solid pay-check and turned my string-bean arms into tree trunks. They didn't fix my busted face or shrimpy height but they definitely make a few woman's heads turn. I've had sex a few times despite being one of the most socially anxious people in the world. I honestly find sex to be the most overrated act that people actually think is fantastic. I just never liked the feeling, to be frank. The only thing I really enjoyed was the cuddling with the woman before and after. One of my favorite moments was during the build-up when she let me put my head in her lap and stroked my hair. It was heavenly. So intimate but not in a sexual way, strangely. At least not to me. Since I'm writing all of this stuff down I should probably tell you something about myself that has confused me and made me ashamed most of my life. I am what is considered an AB/DL. It stands for Adult Baby/Diaper Lover. To make a disgusting and long story short: I wear diapers, act like a toddler, and my main fantasy is to have a female take care of me as she would a 2-year-old. I know it's strange. I've tried for so long to figure out what made me this way. I'm sure it all comes back to the abuse. I can't remember my mother or father ever giving me love. The idea of my parent's doing this is so foreign to me. There are some events I can pinpoint, as well. I remember when I was 7 years old I went to the house of a friend from school. We were just going to hang and play Jak and Daxter when I walked in on his mother changing the diaper of his 3-year-old brother. She had his legs lifted up and she smiled at him in a way that almost knocked me over. I had never seen that type of smile before. My own mother would slap me across the face when I knocked over a glass of water but his mom was smiling while actually cleaning up shit. I know for a fact that this is how it started. After that moment I went through the usual cliché routine that all AB/DL folks do: stealing diapers, trying to get money to buy things like pacifiers and bottles, lingering a little too long in the baby aisles of supermarkets. This is the story of my acceptance of myself. What happened the summer I turned 19 changed how I viewed my fetish and even viewed the people around me. It's also the story of the first time I actually felt love. Now, this isn't a romance. It certainly is a man-meets-woman story but doesn't follow the sequence of events those tales normally do. This is the story of how I met Stephanie Kowalski, the woman who would baby me to this day. * * * As I push open my screen door I hear my best friend and business partner Jack riding the John Deere up the planks that connected to his pick-up. We had a new contract today over in Crenshaw. That was the real rich part of town so we knew we were going to be bringing some big bucks home. The family who owned the house were taking a vacation to their summer home and wanted us to keep everything neat and clean the whole week. These were real anal people. They needed everything to be absolutely perfect. God forbid their neighbors see a few stray leaves in their gutters and they become the social pariahs of Georgia. “Hey, asshat,” Jack lovingly says as he hops over the side of his truck. He reaches into the truck window and pulls out a box from the passenger seat. “Wanna guess what this is?” I take the box from him and spin it around in my hands carelessly in a teasing way. “Well since it says Lucy's Cakes and Carnations I'm assuming it's a cake. What's the occasion?” He stares at me bewildered and then grins. “It's your one-year anniversary, dude! It's been exactly 365 days since you joined the Cadence Family Lawn Service. You started out at the bottom, and where are you now?” I hop into the passenger seat and Jack gets behind the wheel. “Seems to me that I'm still at the bottom. But thanks for the cake. And by the way, great job getting dog shit all over the floor of your truck.” We drive in silence except for the static of the radio station. Jack's one of those people who needs to have the radio on even if you can't hear a damn thing. Myself, I'd rather turn the thing off than hear the static. But it was Jack's truck and that means it was his rules. Fortunately the view was enough to help me forget. It amazes me that in only 20 minutes of driving we left the poor suburban decay behind and settles into Rich Man Land. The houses were humongous and beautiful. All white and so Norman Rockwell looking. This was a world that Jack and I could never even imagine living in. Yet it was so close to us. It's pretty funny, huh? Eventually Jack takes a left turn onto a road and then travels four houses down before pulling into a driveway. This home was no more perfect than the others but it was still fantastic to gaze at. It had a beautiful front porch with a swing in the front. A garden was planted along both sides of the porch, creating a multicolored entrance. American Perfection. Or at least what the idea of it is. There was already a car parked in the driveway before Jack pulled in. It was a tiny gray Mazda that appeared to be a few years old. I could almost see the outline of a person coming through the headrest. “I thought you said it was just us?” I asked Jack before reaching for a tool-belt. “Yeah, the Henderson's told us that they were going to have a friend come down every day to make sure we're not fucking around and that everything is up to standards. Can you fucking believe that? Are we not professionals?” I grumble in agreement and we both exit the truck. I stay behind and adjust my belt around my waist as Jack saunters up to the car and knocks politely on the window. The window rolls down and I hear an almost angelic voice say, “Are you Jack? I've been expecting you!” If you asked me the first thing that drew me to Stephanie Kowalski, it would be her voice. It was slightly high-pitched and pleasant to hear. I could listen to her all day. I guess I could describe it as the voice of a mother, but I may be a bit biased. The door opens and she steps out. She is a fairly short woman in her mid-20s. She's a bit chubby but not in a gluttonous way. I would say that she carried it well. And her face! She was the type of woman that a “Man's Man” would probably view as just plain. But I always had strange standards. She kind of looked like an adorable mouse with her big brown eyes and curly hair down to her shoulders. The woman saw me and gave me a huge smile. She started to walk towards me. “Hi, there!” she says in that high-pitched squeal. “Hi there, yourself,” I say and remove my hat in respect. “My name's Kirk. I'm Jack's partner over here.” “I'm Stephanie,” she tells me and looks deep into my eyes while giving me that smile. This was the beginning for the two of us. And it would turn into so much more...
  22. Hi, my name is Areo and I was looking for a mommy or daddy to baby me via pm or messages. I'm up for just about any scenario and ideas (including sexual content, if that's your thing) If you're interested, reply here or shoot me a message. And if I'm in the chatroom, feel free to pm me.
  23. Hello , i Want a mommy for a roleplay
  24. Hello! I'm Cereza and I'm looking for a potential Rp that includes potty training. I'm looking for a mommy, daddy, and maybe an older sister or brother to babysit! The youngest age I prefer to be for this RP is 1 and half (When I was potty trained lol) and the oldest would be 3! I ask that you please be very detailed and send at least 2 sentances per turn! I'll reply as quickly as possible and I ask that you do the same! Bio: Cereza is a strong willed and very stubborn toddler who likes to do what she wants, though her parents would like her to be potty trained to attend daycare. She has long curly brown hair, big blue eyes, and medium reddish brown skin. She can be very loud and likes to make her opinion known to all, even if it's the less popular opinion. While Cereza is very smart, she has a very short attention span regarding some things, especially the potty. She doesn't like to be disciplined, but sometimes, a time out or a bottom spank is necessary. She's very close to her father, and despite her mother's wants, he spoils her and gives into her little requests quite often. She loves outings (to the mall, grocery store, park, her big sibling's school, ect) and eating sweets, though they cause sugar rushes. Feel free to reply with a bio and I'll be happy to start! If you'd like to join in (as a parent, sibling, or other family member, please feel free to jump in at any time and we'll include you in the story). Thank you for reading this! I'm looking forward to roleplaying with you! Love, Cereza
  25. Years ago, I stumble across a sci-fi story on a now-defunct ABDL site. It was about Martians who landed on Earth and fired their ray guns at us and turned all of humankind into babies that they took back to Mars and put into cribs and raised again from infancy for a diabolic purpose. Being a fan of Star Trek, Star Wars, The Fifth Element, Terminator and a lot of futuristic movies, I love storylines that are out of this world. Well, wanting to put Princess Leia in a diaper all my life, I’ve finally decided to give it a try. So … here are three snippets from the my first ever ABDL SciFi ebook, entitled: Genus One. --------------- Brave New World - Friday That evening’s news report played perfectly overhead of the line of bustling souls that awaited their turn to step on the translocation pad just outside the police precinct. The holographic broadcast spoke of mysterious happenings within the New Argyle City limits. Mack Swatton was among those bustling souls in that line, a mid-30s policeman who had just ended his shift for the day. Putting a police station right next to the tourist center seemed a little illogical when it was built, but having the ability to catch folks who had come to the city as thieves was paramount in importance. It was the element of surprise that aided the police force and in a brave new world such as this, surprise becoming the greatest offensive move of all. Mack was headed to the mall to meet some friends for dinner. And he was looking forward to the next two days off. His intention was to do very little that weekend … merely spending the time with his wife. The year was 2116 and crime was just as prevalent as it had always been. But the sophistication of criminals had to be matched by sophistication in the police force. When he joined the force five years ago, Mack underwent a series of muscular enhancements within his body, particularly within his legs. This gave him incredible speed and strength, two things that had aided him many times in the apprehension of felons. Just then, the tram pulled up and he decided to take it instead of teleporting to the mall. Showing his ID, a scannable image that had been placed just under his chest, he got onto the tram and took a seat. The tram system had restrictions of who could ride it. But Mack was a cop and therefore had immediate clearance to go anywhere in the city that he needed to. The tram took off and he glared up at the holographic news broadcast with disdain. The story being told was of unexplainable robberies and assaults that were perpetrated by no one, seemingly. No physical evidence of a human presence had been found yet in the nearly dozen encounters. It was as if a ghost was committing these crimes. Touching his chest, he logged himself out of the broadcast and looked at the city emblem on the floor of the tram. It was a picture of a man who had passed away just last year. His name was Argyle Genus. “Argyle,” Mack said quietly. “I hope you’re in a better place now.” --------------- The present was 2116 and the world was a different place, quite literally. The future was brighter than imagined. But humankind’s imagination had to undergo a new way of thinking in order to move into its future. And it had done just that. Medical, technological and physical advancements had been made. But there were many things that humankind expected the future to hold that never took place: No space ship fleets had been created. No aliens had invaded us, trying to enslave us and take over Earth. No machines had tried to kill we, their creators. No apocalyptic outcomes of global war had returned us to primitive ruins. No heroes had formed human resistances to prevent their own extinction. Nothing the movies depicted had happened. Instead, humanity itself had focused on the future with eyes of the past, fixing the dysfunctional brokenness that had taken an efficient society and lackadaisically destroyed it. In other words, humans had decided to simply do things better. Instead of looking for the next great thing, they focused on taking the great things that already existed and improved upon them. And from this collective mentality, some unbelievable advancements quickly took place. There was no racism anymore, no sexism, no judgment because of orientations or preferences. The uniqueness of all had become accepted. In fact, an era of this all-encompassing acceptance had ushered in a great deal of harmony. There were still other types of hatred - as well as greed. Perhaps those things would always exist since no governmental agencies had created thought police. The human condition still wasn’t perfect, but it had survived and bettered itself. As predicted, of the world’s 6,000 languages, only 10% made it to 2115. Now one year after that mark, the four most commonly used languages were Mandarin Chinese, English, Spanish and French - in that order. Though most people could no longer chronicle when or how life had dramatically changed for the better, what would always be remembered was that the future was made possible by one man … because of one problem that Earth faced 86 years prior. By 2030, it had been determined that Earth could not sustain or support the human population much longer. As of that current decade census, Earth had 15 billion inhabitants - nearly doubling itself in the 14 years prior. NASA frantically searched the galaxy for another planet to fill with inhabitants. Several planets, like Mars and Saturn’s moon Titan, had been studied for years as possible locations for partial placement of Earth’s over-growing population. But a major drawback was how to get people there and how to make the planets livable. In 2040, an uber-wealthy individual named Argyle Genus, an early-20-year-old inherent of a family fortune mysteriously unlocked his mind’s full capabilities. He was a genius that made Albert Einstein look stupid. But, like most geniuses, Argyle lacked social skills. He would use his mind, however, to make a plethora of wonderful things happen for humanity. Several medical advancements came to be quickly from his highly-intelligent brainstorming and financial solutions had been discovered because of his wise investments in the specific things that would move humanity forward. But in 2045, he would create cell separation surgery. This was the watershed moment that thrusted everyone into the future. It turned out to be a very simple procedure as compared to what was believed it would take to separate the body down into single components. A combination of gravity, a pressurized chamber and the ability to maintain the human vital signs artificially would enable doctors to break certain parts of the body down into single cells. When in this procedure, cancerous cells were either removed or made to go dormant. In five years’ time, most every cancer would be eradicated globally - including pancreatic cancer, seen as the most lethal of all because of its ability to kill someone inside of a few short months. Thinking ahead, Argyle approached pharmaceutical companies as well as other medical industries, making his cell separation surgery something that all those businesses could become partial owners of. And when he shared the profits with them, the companies that likely would have opposed and stopped the implementation of the new surgery instead embraced it, enhanced it and funded it. In 2050, he used the same idea of cell separation to create the first translocation system, enabling people to be teleported from one location to another instantly - by walking through two archways. Taking this technology to NASA, he convinced them to send one of the archways to a suitable planet. And the problem of transportation to a new world would be solved. The only discovery left to be made was that of a planet that could sustain human life. Over the next ten years as the search of the cosmic Heavens continued, Argyle showed NASA how to quickly set up an environment suitable for life, how to swiftly create infrastructure, grow food with a single drop of water and how to harness the power of the nearest star in ways that solar energy had never been contemplated before. In 2060, scientists found three planets in another solar system that were not only suitable for human existence but were so similar to Earth it was eerie. They revolved around the sun star in that galaxy at a comparable rate to that of Earth’s circle around our sun. For several years after that, NASA worked frantically to create a rocket ship that could get to these planets in time before humankind outgrew the Earth. Because of the newness of the galaxy these three planets were in, life hadn’t formed there yet. And because of the similarities to Earth, time and aging would be the same for anyone who chose to move there. In 2070, NASA launched The Journey Quest, a rocket ship that would travel at the speed of light for 25 years to reach this planet. Aboard was one of Argyle’s two archways. Inside of one year’s time, light traveled 6 trillion miles (10 trillion kilometers). In 25 years’ time, light traveled 150 trillion miles (250 trillion kilometers). And that was how far away the first of those three planets was. In 2095, the rocket reached the first planet - already having been named Genus One. The archway was electronically set into place and Genus One began to colonize two years later. There was plenty of work on this new planet as the entire globe needed buildings, streets and every other advancement humans had built on Earth’s soil. But it required people to operate machines, not build the structures by their own hands. Still, tons of people were needed and it was an effective way to get people to move to Genus One as well as spark the economy. By 2110, the entire new planet had been colonized and 10 billion humans had been teleported there through Argyle’s archways. On Genus One, an unexpected discovery was made. There were many plants there that had higher than normal amounts of aloe in them. With the harvesting of these aloe bases and along with the increased use of vinegar, natural remedies became plentiful. Aloe Vera was a well-known adaptogen - being something that furthered the body’s natural ability to adapt to external changes and resist illness. Aloe’s power as an adaptogen stimulated the defense and adaptive mechanisms of the body as well as balanced the whole body’s system. This produced an increased ability to cope with stress - physical, emotional and environmental stresses alike. It balanced the body, internally and externally. And it created a low acidic system. It was widely known that disease could not manifest in an alkalized environment. So the health suggestion of reducing acidic intake down to the point of necessity only became more than just a suggestion. And with a planet now rich with aloe-based plants, healthiness became very easy to maintain. Argyle Genus knew this and implemented it upon colonization of Genus One. He was heralded as the savior of humankind. And when the planet next to Genus One was also discovered to be inhabitable, two more archways were built and set in place. This second planet, called Genus Two, was colonized in just five years - five billion people choosing to move there. Genus Two had a similar atmosphere to Genus One and therefore to that of Earth. But it also was plentiful with crystals. Whereas aloe had the ability to prevent and ward off health problems, crystals had the power of healing health problems that were already afflicting a body. They created an energy flow within the body that was necessary to human health. A century ago, scientists did not believe that crystals could heal anything because diseases had never been found to be the result of a so-called energy flow in the body. But once all diseases were mapped down to their last gene, those doubting scientists were proven wrong. On Genus Two, crystals were everywhere and each one had specific uses. Amethyst, for example, was favorable for the intestines. Yellow topaz postulated mental clarity. Green quartz aventurine aided the heart. Various crystals colored between red and purple associated with the seven chakra points on the body. There were seven points in the body, from the base of the spine to the crown of the head that - when balanced and aligned - enable the central nervous system to allow energy to flow evenly throughout the body. This gave the body the ability to strengthen its own natural defenses. In 2115, the third planet was colonized as well, this one having 90% of its surface covered with water. It was called Genus Three. One year later, the colonization of that planet was well underway - all three planets having the ability to share resources easily. Genus Three had medicinal qualities in its water. Little was known as to what the qualities were but it was deemed safe for human contact and use. Genus Three was the vacation planet as well as a rehabilitation planet for people who had undergone surgeries. Also in 2115, Argyle Genus passed away at the age of 95. Shrines were erected for him all over the three planets as well as back on Earth. --------------- This story of the future begins that following year, in 2116. The tram pulled up alongside the mall and Mack stepped off it, his eyes immediately being drawn to a blonde woman who was standing at a holographic map of the mall. He quietly walked up behind her. “And what could a pretty lady like you be looking for at a mall like this?” Mack flirted, placing his hands on the woman’s shoulders. He was a sucker for a blonde and it appeared this lady was a natural blonde since she had no roots showing. “I’m here to meet someone,” the lady said, continuing to search the mall’s holographic map. “You’ve already met someone,” Mack said, flirting even more heavily with her. “Well, the person I’m meeting is late as usual,” the woman said, finding what she was looking for on the map. “So I’m going to turn around and if you are an attractive man, I’ll take you home with me tonight and show you how good old-fashioned sex can feel.” Then she turned around to face him. Oh, she was breath-taking. “But I have to tell you that I’m married and when my husband finds out that we slept with each other, he’s going to kill you,” the lady said with a twinkling of lust in her eyes. “Oh yeah?” Mack asked, raising an eyebrow. “Is he a big guy?” “No bigger than you are,” the lady said, admiring Mack’s build. “As a matter of fact, he looks exactly like you.” “Yeah?” Mack asked, smiling into a playful grin. “Is he a cop too?” “You betcha,” the lady said, putting her arms around his neck and kissing him. “How was your day, sweetheart?” Mack sighed and then wrapped his arms around her body. “It just got a whole lot better when I saw you, Kelly,” Mack said, then looking at the holographic map. “Did you find them?” “Yeah,” Kelly said, turning around and pointing to the two blinking blue dots that were currently in the lingerie store. “Xenia and Dash are in Valentina’s Treasures right now and I’m sure Dash is going nuts as he’s likely the only guy in the whole place.” “Whipped boys like him don’t have a choice when their ladies go panty shopping,” Mack said, smirking. “Where are Axel and Nova?” “They are already at The Purple Tortoise and it seems Nova is getting hungry,” Kelly said, pointing to the two blinking red dots. “She’s pacing back and forth in front of the restaurant. She always does that when her stomach is growling.” “That’s surprising since she has gone on the vegetable juice diet,” Mack said as they started walking towards the entrance of the mall. “It’s no more surprising that her incessant desire to call him Daddy all the time,” Kelly said, taking Mack’s hand as they strolled along. Oh, how Mack wanted to tell her everything. Oh, how he wanted to reveal to her that their friends were age play couples - Xenia and Dash being Mommy and BabyBoy, Axel and Nova being Daddy and BabyGirl. But beyond that, he wanted to tell her of his own ageplay interests - of his desires to make her his BabyGirl and to hear her call him Daddy. But out of fear of her rejection of the idea, he hadn’t said anything to her in the ten years they were married. Little did he know of the events that would quickly commence in his life … events that would challenge the existence of this brave new world. --------------- The Power of the Female Mind - Kelly waved to the pacing Nova when they caught sight of each other in front of the restaurant, the unpredictable Nova skipping up to Kelly and embracing her fully. “Glad you two could make it,” Nova said cheerfully. “Xenia and Dash are on the way. They just messaged me.” “That’s a good thing. I believe you are getting a little hungry, huh?” Kelly asked her. “Yep,” Nova said, taking hold of one hand of Kelly and one of Mack as she headed for the door. “Let’s go in. They’ll catch up.” Axel smiled brightly at Nova’s urgency, following the three of them through the entrance opening. The Purple Tortoise had just upgraded their restaurants to have climate-controlled openings as opposed to doors. Handles were breeding grounds for the spreading of germs and the only real loss was a slight one of Chivalry in that doors could no longer be opened for ladies. “There will be six of us,” Nova said to the hostess. “Would you like a table, a booth, a lounge area or a private setting?” the hostess asked. “A private setting,” Nova said without hesitation. “And could you make the atmosphere a sunny park with our table under a shady tree?” “Absolutely,” the hostess said. “You will be in room three. Would you like to wait for the rest of your party?” “No,” Nova insisted. “And could we put in for immediate appetizers? A vegetable platter, a fruit platter and a cheese-n-meat platter. Lemonade and ice tea.” The hostess typed a few things into the tablet-like top of the stand in front of her and then looked up at Nova. “Room three is ready for you,” the hostess said. “Do enjoy your stay with us.” “Thank you,” Nova said, leading everyone to room three as she held up her pink finger to her lower lip before speaking. “Xenia … we are in room three. What will Dash be drinking? … transmit.” The four of them walked into room three and into a beautiful sunny park setting. There was a slight breeze, but not one that was too chilly to blow away the pleasant warmth of the sun’s rays. “Incoming message,” an electronic voice in the room said. “Dash will be drinking milk at dinner this evening,” Xenia’s voice said as the incoming message played. “Do not allow him to drink any of the lemonade or iced tea.” Kelly sighed and shook her head at how both Nova and Xenia so boldly wore the pants in their relationships. She had no idea of the age play dynamic her friends embraced. Sitting down, everyone began enjoying the immediate appetizers that were already sitting on the picnic table waiting for them. Genus One was the closest planet to the sun in The Archer Galaxy, more than 20 light years past The Andromeda Galaxy. It was lush with plant life, some areas being as thickly overgrown as jungles would be. Other areas were mountainous and some were flat as plains, but there was no land that didn’t have access to water - whether salted or fresh. One of the first building blocks of colonization was access to a water source. Then infrastructure was needed and the necessities of growth and development would be in place. After that, it was merely a matter of putting the time and effort needed into the projects at hand. This was very much the process followed to turn Genus One into an inhabitable planet. And it would be duplicated over and over as humans populated the new world and developed it. The horticulture was saved as much as possible, being groomed and kept a little less wild. But when trees and plant life were cut down or removed, they were used as building materials - or, as they discovered in the plants, the aloe was drawn out and put into products that fostered good health. Xenia and Dash arrived a few minutes later, Dash bursting into room three in his usual boisterous way and Xenia following behind him with a smirk on her face for her husband’s lively behavior. “Could I have three soft white hand towels, please?” Xenia asked the electronic service, everyone eyeing her up for the out-of-the-blue request. They took a seat at the picnic table, the towels appearing in front of Xenia and a glass of milk appearing in front of Dash. Genus One had five continents - kept simple with the names of Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta and Epsilon. Alpha was at the northern pole and Beta was at the southern one, resembling the artic continents on Earth. Gamma resembled the Americas. Delta looked like Europe and Epsilon took after Asia. Though most of the heavy colonization remained on the Gamma continent, there were the intrepid travelers who populated the other continents … even a few brave souls who moved to the chilly Alpha and Beta continents. But regardless of climates and temperatures, the entire planet was on the cutting edge of everything. The new inhabitants built brightly lit and highly-electronic cities, much like New Argyle City. At the hub of so many unprecedented advancements, this new world became enriched with everything that Earth had to offer. And the future had become highly-personalized. Restaurants like The Purple Tortoise gave you private rooms that could be turned into any location on Earth, in this world or beyond. And from beaches to islands to spacious views on mountain tops, dining out suddenly was about more than just the food. “Daddy, what did I get last time we were here?” Nova asked, scrolling through the holographic menu as it appeared in front of her on the picnic table. “I think you tried the watermelon and shrimp salad,” Axel replied. “That’s right,” Nova said, then remembering and fidgeting slightly in her seat. “I think I’m just gonna get the liquid sampler this time.” Inconspicuously, Axel reached behind her and underneath the back of her dress. She wasn’t wet to the point of needing a change yet. But if she didn’t stop wiggling around, a self-induced diaper wedgie was in her near future. And when that happened, Nova became a fuss pot. Everyone began to make their selections, placing a finger on their choice and dragging that option to the center of the picnic table where a blank holographic menu was waiting. The three guys finished first, Xenia looking at the selections they had made. “It appears the boys are getting the usual,” Xenia said, smirking. “Really?” Nova asked. “So Daddy got a maple and bacon burger?” “And Mack got a spicy jack burger?” Kelly asked. “Yep. And this little rascal next to me got his usual spicy jack burger,” Xenia said, looking at Dash. “And you will be having a fluoride rinser before we leave.” Dash inhaled deeply and sighed just the same. A fluoride rinser was a highly-concentrated dental liquid that cleaned the teeth, flossed them and dissolved the food residue before swallowed. It was very effective and made dental care very easy to keep up, but it did put dentists out of business. Nowadays, cavities could be detected before they formed. Though Dash rarely called Xenia his Mommy out loud, it was clear to Kelly that Xenia mothered the living daylights out of him. Kelly always saw that as being sweet, not weird. Dash was an amazing individual who got mind-boggling things done. But he had no self-organization in his life at all. Without Xenia, he’d be a complete mess. Xenia and Dash were a match clearly made in Heaven. She was the calm to his chaos and the loving Mommy to his BabyBoy. Not only were they ridiculously cute together, but their choice lifestyle was ever-present. Xenia always kept him under wraps when in public and never allowed the special bond they shared to be thrusted into their friendships or into any other aspect of their lives. She enjoyed the natural growth of things in private and this was quite effective. Their relationship had grown so deeply that they shared a bond on subsurface levels. She knew what he would to do before he did it and she knew what he would think before he thought it. They were engaged to be married in a few months and would be happily wedded beyond the eventual ends of their lives. Soul mates had a tendency to last forever, in this world or the next … or even into the Heavens. Xenia was a consultant for the New Worlds Government - the governing body of all three Genus planets. She was a people person and the new-aged government took the best interest of humanity into account in a way that had never been attempted before. This made Xenia an extremely important employee. Being a people person was her nature and every night when she went home, she had plentiful opportunities to practice her people skills. Mommies often did that. Dash was a computer geek, to put it bluntly. But more correctly stated, he was a computer super-geek. He was so brilliant at his job that he could foresee technical problems before they happened. His predictions weren’t always right, but they often led to the discovery of other problems that no one had seen on the horizons. He was self-taught and so impressively-skilled that he could hack into any computer system, whether tangible or holographic, if needed. And he could do so completely undetected. Dash was the go-to at his work place. The ladies placed their orders and set the arrival time of their meal to be in ten minutes. Food service was very efficient. Then the talk at the table shifted to the baffling robberies of recent. “So Mack, what’s been going on with all these strange robberies?” Xenia asked, moving Dash’s glass of milk to the center of the table as he had contracted a mild-but-growing case of shiny object syndrome. “We really have no idea,” Mack admitted, sighing at the mere thought of the recent unexplainable crimes throughout New Argyle City. “It’s the most puzzling case I’ve dealt with in my five years on the force. Sometimes, I swear we’re chasing an apparition.” “There hasn’t been a bit of evidence found,” Kelly added, feeling for her husband’s frustration. “The initial conclusions all point to the same thing: that these crimes are being committed by a shapeshifter.” “But shapeshifters are a myth, aren’t they?” Axel asked, joining in. “Yes and no,” Mack answered. “We haven’t seen evidence of one in ten years - which has led us to believe, if they were real, they would be consistently among us. But the fact that we do have records of them from a decade ago refutes the possibility of them being a myth.” “What exactly is a shapeshifter?” Nova asked, sipping her drink. “Shapeshifters are humans who have the ability to take whatever form they like, so long as the form they take is carbon-based,” Mack answered. “It’s one of those advancements of the mind we’ve discovered and unlocked over the past few decades.” “So, does this mean anybody can be a shapeshifter?” Xenia asked. “I suppose but it requires that more than 50% of one’s brain capacity be used,” Mack answered, to the best of his knowledge. “The thing is: we really don’t know what is required to be a shapeshifter. We don’t know what their abilities are and we don’t know how to find them. So any answer I give is simply my best guess.” “What are they stealing?” Nova asked. “Information, for the most part,” Mack answered, trying not to reveal anything classified while also trying to reply to the question as fully as he was allowed. “That’s the most disturbing part about it. We are in an age of information. The police can track anybody down, if needed. Bank accounts and credit companies … none of that stuff can be stolen anymore. We have defenses far stronger than the electronic firewalls of the past. But this shapeshifter, whoever he or she is, has found a way to slip past all those defenses. And that is unnerving.” “Wow,” Axel said in deep thought, putting his arm around Nova and embracing her. “That really puts into perspective what you need to keep track of and who you need to take care of and protect.” Axel and Nova were another good match, but they had to work at it a bit. Nova was a very outgoing and independent girl, personal natures that weren’t always common in BabyGirls. Axel was the same way and the two of them often butted heads until they got the personal spacing figured out. It wasn’t just important for Nova to be extroverted. It was a necessity, both for her sake as well as the sakes of others. It was always Nova’s main concern that everyone was comfortable. Axel was the compliment she overlooked for a short while. But they grew to appreciate each other and that made their Daddy/BabyGirl dynamic all that much stronger between them. They had actually grown up as next door neighbors, played ‘house’ quite a bit when young and spent many nights playing ‘house’ with each other through virtual reality head gear. It was safe to say that he had always possessed a Daddy-tude and she had always been a cutie who wanted nothing more than to crinkle uncontrollably. Getting into their teenaged years, they became boyfriend and girlfriend. And their clear future became history. They were married at the age of 21. In present day, Nova was an online blogger. And her website topic was to inform the worlds about the goings-on throughout Genus One, Two and Three. Through heavy research, both online and in physical trips, she acquired a wealth of knowledge about all three planets. She also had an extremely dirty mind, but with no filter for social settings. Axel occasionally provided the filter for her. Axel was a construction operator, a new-aged job version of a construction worker. He had been on Genus One since the beginning and in that time, had helped to colonize 60% of the planet. With the colonization of Genus Two several years underway, he was considering moving to that planet to begin working there where the colonization was only at 30%. Earth had a human footprint on 83% of the seven continents. Because of this, Humanity had learned the need to not build so much on these new planets. And Nova was quite happy with the idea of moving with him to Genus Two as it would bring her closer to the crystals on that planet, mineral deposits she had great interest in. They were very cute together and, while working from home, Nova was able to remain as much of a BabyGirl as possible, having her own holographic babysitter by day when Axel was at work. Just then the food arrived, everyone sitting up and leaning back slightly as their plated meals appeared in front of them on the picnic table. Cooked too perfection, everything had steam rising up from it. Dash’s mouth salivated as did everyone’s mouths. But he pushed his plate back a bit to pick up a fork, Xenia readying the hand towels as he knocked over his glass of milk. Before he had time to stand up or react at all, the milk spilled onto the table - rolling back towards him and dripping off the edge of the table onto the front of his shorts. Xenia paused a moment before beginning to clean the spilled milk. There was a two-part lesson he needed to learn and this would be the first part. While lifting his plate and wiping the milk up, Xenia ordered him another milk. But this time, she asked for it to be served in a plastic cup with a lid. And with a snap of her fingers, the new drink appeared. Dash blushed slightly and lowered his chin as Xenia told him to take a drink from the lidded cup before eating his meal. Watching Xenia’s maternal control and fuss over him, Kelly smiled warmly. For as strange as it seemed, it was also undeniably adorable. Mack and Kelly were a typical, hard-working husband and wife - at least on their surfaces. He was a police officer of five years, having first started as a translocation officer - the new-aged equivalent to a subway cop from a century prior. At the beginning of his career, he stood by one of the translocation pads throughout the city, hoping for any sort of action to happen to save him from his own boredom. Nowadays, he prayed for the opportunity to go back to that position. His job was extremely stressful, but there wasn’t anything more emphasizing of duress to him than a dynamic love he felt for his wife. Though he was a Daddy at heart, she wasn’t a BabyGirl the same. Kelly was a primary coordinator for “The Betterment Society”, a non-profit organization that raised awareness and money for the continued acceptance of uniqueness. In other words: she gave aid to organizations that targeted and helped specific races and ethnicities. Since bigotry was a curse of the past, Kelly raised money from everyone - all willing to do their part to help fund a lot of businesses that struggled from time to time. The Argyle Genus foundation had always been and still was one of her strongest donating supporters. Their meal went without further incident, the guys finishing their plates and helping themselves to a bit of their counterpart’s food. They guys always had appetites and the ladies always had leftovers. So they were matched well, in this of many respects. “Do you wanna go to the market?” Xenia asked Nova and Kelly, the ladies gabbing about this for a few minutes before making the decision. Mack was extremely tired from his long day, but felt the decision to be a good one. They were in the company of friends and though seeing the four happy examples of a dynamic he could only dream of having with Kelly was sometimes a bit painful to his heart, he was happy for the blessings in his life - mainly, the love he felt for Kelly. Axel was more looking forward to getting Nova home so he could melt her insides with a much-needed dosage of Daddy and BabyGirl bliss. He was especially anticipating this since his day had been a long and tiring one as well. But Nova always loved the market place and Axel had no desire to deprive her of yet another trip there … even if she desperately needed her diaper changed at this point. Dash was a bit more selfish at different times, but no more so than the present since the front of his bulky shorts was visibly wet from the milk he had spilled all over himself. But understanding how knowledge of the age play dynamic was always respectfully withheld from Kelly, he struggled to behave as he gave in - swallowing the glass of fluoride rinser before the six of them walked out of The Purple Tortoise Restaurant and headed towards the market. Given the simple name of The Market Place, this bustling scene at the end of the mall was always packed in a 24/7 kind of way. It was the perfect cultural salad mixture of life, a picturesque sight of how wonderful humanity could be … when enough things were done right and when right was always consciously chosen over wrong. It had always been a pipe dream to see such a place of harmony, but this was a brave new world - built not by moving in new directions, per se. But rather, by moving in directions that had always been known. The main pull of people in the market place were steadily pouring in from the nearby translocation pad, a device more ingenious than any other creation in human history and a device more symbolic of how glorious the future would be - if progress kept its integrity and pace. The translocation pad system was global, larger ones enabling people to travel from city to city in an instant. But throughout the City of New Argyle, this futuristic advancement had served as the archetype for all other places. There was a translocation pad at every street corner in the city as well as a stop of the tram system right next to it. Trams were the alternative way of traveling, restricted in availability and accessibility to those with stomach issues, health concerns, pregnancy, recent medical treatments and a slew of other physical reasons why the sudden and rapid relocation of body cells would be damaging. The trams rolled about the city at blinding speeds, like rollercoasters - but without the feel of motion. They remained twenty feet above the ground, except for when at their stop stations. Much like a subway system, there was a local tram that halted at every stop and an express tram that stopped only at specific locations. And the whole tram system was based on two things: pressurized air to move and the planet’s gravity to move quickly. “Do you wanna go out for breakfast tomorrow morning, Nova?” Xenia asked, Nova looking at her Daddy at receiving his approval. “Yeah,” Nova said excitedly. “Can we go to the Intergalactic House of Pancakes?” “Of course,” Xenia said, then getting Dash’s attention and taking hold of his hand as they neared the entrance. “Stay nearby me.” “But my shorts are wet,” Dash whispered to her with fussiness. “This is embarrassing. What if someone from work sees me?” “Then they see you, baby,” Xenia whispered back to him. “Show Mommy what a good boy you can be, okay?” “Yes, but--,” Dash whispered back, nearing tears but suddenly cut off when she touched a fingernail under his chin and closed his mouth. Then with a snap of her fingers, a hovering pacifier formed in his mouth - one of many discreet advancements in age play that continued to keep the interest under wraps, so to speak. A hovering pacifier was nothing more than a soft natural rubber nipple that formed inside the mouth. It did exactly what its name suggested. It hovered directly over the center of the tongue and with no mouth guard, could be put into any fussy baby’s mouth when in public - regardless of that baby’s real age. Because they remained in place, they never fell out, not when the baby was awake or asleep. But what made these devices so wonderful was how they could be increased or diminished in both size and shape - allowing the nipple to be shaped exactly like the nipple, if not the entire areola, of the mother’s breast. Dash very slowly began nursing on the nipple, its softness of feel reminding him of Xenia’s areola and instantly calming the fussiness right out of him. Xenia smiled warmly, taking his hand and leading him into the market place. It was as if he had completely regressed. And the reasoning was so much more than just maternal instinct. The innovations of humanity that had paved the way to new worlds and bought such harmony to life were born in human minds. And it seemed that estrogen was the main derivate of these advancements. It simply took great thoughts to dream up better ways of doing things and since both genders were at least partially comprised of estrogen, anyone could have these great ideas. But it was the female gender, having the higher amount of estrogen, that had utilized its value. And for several generations, females had found ways to unlock greater percentages of their minds. What this led to were personalized mental developments in every female. No two females were the same any way and this was yet another example of that. Nova had the power of healing in her touch. From her finger tips, she had the ability to reduce pain in others. But her healing touch had its limitations. As she grew older, she learned how to unlock more and more of her brain’s capacity. And thusly, the power of her healing touch grew. This was why she wanted to move to Genus Two where she would be closer to the healing crystals that resided there. Never before had the idea of ‘kissing a boo boo all better’ been more accurate. Xenia was clairvoyant and could see the future. She used this ability often, both at work and in her personal life. At dinner that evening, she asked for three soft white hand towels when she sat down, knowing that a few minutes later Dash would spill his glass of milk on the front of his shorts. But she never stopped the things she could see from happening as they always taught Dash a lesson every time. She would only stop them when she saw that he would otherwise get hurt. Never before had the idea of Mommy ‘knowing what you were thinking’ or ‘knowing what was best for you’ been more truthful. Kelly was telekinetic. And the power to move things with her mind enabled both she and Mack to not have to get up off the sofa when watching a movie. But she had found more meaningful uses for this power as she could help others lift things that were heavy, whether in an emergency sense or in a more casual way. But she had the greatest ability to move objects that had a certain degree of metal in them. When getting passionate with her husband, she often pulled him closer to her by focusing in on the metal in his clothing - whether a zipper or otherwise. And she constantly discovered new uses for her telekinesis. Never before had the idea of ‘mind over matter’ been more literally the case. “Well, if they’re going out to eat, why don’t we go to the any movie theater?,” Axel asked Dash, referencing the theater that could play whatever movie they wanted to see. Dash nodded enthusiastically, unable to verbalize his response for the hovering pacifier in his mouth. “I know what movie Dash will wanna watch,” Xenia said, playfully squeezing her BabyBoy’s hand. “The Never-Ending Story 65.” “I don’t get that,” Mack said. “If the story is never-ending, then how could they have made 64 sequels to it, let alone just one?” “It’s best we don’t try to figure these things out,” Xenia said, her attention going back to Dash who had broken free from her hand and run over to MVD movie section - MVD standing for Mind Video Disks. Axel walked Nova over to the toy section, the bright colors and blinking technological wonders around her filling her eyes with the same wonderment. The shelves rearranged themselves to put the pinkest, most girliest toys right in front of Nova. Oh, how wonderful she felt - so wonderful that she unknowingly flooded her diaper. Age play, like everything else in life, had seen wondrous advancements, too. Nearly 100 years ago, there was a rush of new diaper companies that emerged and suddenly there were more adult diapers than could be kept up with. Casual diaper lovers became hoarders of the new, colorful and thick brands. And what this sudden increase of purchases led to was a steadily-growing market that proved quite profitable. Diapers continued to improve in quality and grew even more colorful. But it was 20 years ago, when the greatest advancement of diapers came to be. This phenomenal future had not only improved life as a whole, but it personalized it for every individual. Following suit, diaper companies created products that could not only be ordered with unique specifications but could be altered instantaneously - given the circumstances. Nova loved the feeling of thickness between her legs and she also loved the crinkling noise. So Axel ordered her the super-thick Out-Of-This-World diapers that had the ability to crinkle loudly in her ears while remaining completely soundless to everyone else. They felt thick to her but were actually quite thin. And these diapers were also complete with the wetness alert sensors that only Axel could hear. Tummyflies were no longer just a condition created by thoughts in the mind. Now tummyflies were available in liquid and pill forms, the liquid tasting like apple juice and the pills being sweet-n-chewy like gummy bears. When someone took tummyflies, thoughts of their greatest fantasies gave them flutterances in the belly - lasting for hours. Happy memories from one’s past could be extracted through dreams and enhanced in the present, enabling someone to feel happiness at any point. This over-the-counter treatment found great success in helping with depression. The yellow topaz crystals on Genus Two that helped so much with mental clarity were the reasons why this treatment came to be. But for ABDLers like Dash and Nova, it was successful in an additional way - unique for each of them. Nova was able to recall memories from the very beginning of her life and because of this, she could easily slip into a blissful state of regression whenever she wanted. Her dreams made her feel little. Dash could recall his past memories and state them clearly, but he couldn’t feel them. This was where Xenia stepped in and reacquainted him with the scents, sounds and touches from his earliest point in life. The stage was set, but for what exactly, they couldn’t have known. Making their way through the market place, none of them could have possibly even contemplated how their futures were about to be suddenly altered - not even those with the increasing power of the female mind. From a distant corner within the market place, a shadowy figure closely watched the six of them - readying to make their acquaintances. --------------- The Scent of Angelica Flowers - The Market Place had every conceivable type of food imaginable. It covered half the length of a city block and was surprisingly easy to keep up as the products on the shelves were made to straighten themselves and replace themselves when empty. People shopped there on a daily basis to get the freshest foods they could find. Just as there was a rush hour to the translocation pads at 4pm - being the end of the first shift, there was also a rush hour at the market as everyone redirected their journey home to include a stop there. But The Market Place wasn’t just a food stop or a social gathering spot. It had a specific and lasting purpose. In the 100 years prior, a lot of illnesses had been mapped down to the last genes and more was known about viruses than ever before. It had been determined that a lot of the prevention of diseases and such could be attained from the right diet and intake of foods. This was particularly the case for cancer. It was determined that on Earth 40% of humans would have some form of cancer in their lifetimes. Once the cost of treating cancer became unsustainable for the medical industries, pressure forced a pursuit towards the eradication of cancer. This should have been the pursuit all along, but once the medical field could no longer afford to put a bandage over a gaping wound, change took place quickly. And a major contributor to the success of this illness extinction was to replace preservative-laden foods with fresh foods - thusly strengthening, not weakening the membranes of human cells. From there, the average human body could do the rest for itself. The Market Place was the nucleus point for every current improvement of nutrition, but it also offered every guilty pleasure as well - giving the consumer the choice to live healthy or not. For as much as eradicating the mere treatments of illnesses like cancer had been conquered, it was also the desire of humanity to prevent illnesses by living a bit healthier. “Hello Xenia!” a lady behind the medicine counter said. “Are you here for Dash’s meds?” “Yes, indeed,” Xenia said, then pausing for a moment and looking over at Dash who was still looking at the videos across the aisle. “Dash, take three steps to your left now!” Without hesitation, Dash took three steps to his left a split second before a light from the ceiling came crashing down on the very spot he would have been standing - had he hesitated. Everybody looked up at the ceiling and then back to Dash. It was a very bizarre accident. Hanging lights weren’t used very often anymore and they were only put in that section of the market for nostalgic purposes. But as the little cleaning gizmo machines appeared from all over the place and quickly swept up the glass mess, Dash walked over to Xenia’s side - spooked and for good reason. “You okay?” Xenia asked, brushing the hair back off his forehead. Dash nodded, not capable of doing anything more than mumbling since the hovering pacifier was still in his mouth. He stood as close to the medicine counter as he could in an effort to hide the wet milk stain on the front of his shorts. Even if not pacified just then, he wouldn’t have been able to say much anyway. He understood clearly what the second half of his two-part lesson was all about. A little humiliation would do him some good … if it didn’t destroy his psyche in the process. “That was a close call,” Axel said, watching the mechanical gizmos continuing to sweep up the glass. Xenia inhaled deeply and sighed the same, putting her arms around Dash and being filled with horrifying visions of how he just might have been hurt. She truly wished her clairvoyant visions would come to her a bit quicker than they did, but she knew it was a matter of clarity of thought on her part. Every mother wished she had greater sight beyond what eyesight permitted … even the ABDL mommies like her. Just then, the ring on Axel’s left hand began to vibrate a little, Axel turning to face Nova and to smile at the pinkish blush that had come across her face. She lowered her chin and slowly walked into his arms. “It’s okay, Princess. You’ll make it home without leaking,” Axel whispered to her, kissing the top of her head - Nova then hugging him more tightly and making him wince with pain. “What is it?” Nova asked, looking up at him. “Just a little stiffness in my back from work,” Axel admitted. While still hugging him, Nova placed both of her palms flat to his lower lumbar and then looked up at him. His lower back began to feel a slight warmth as the healing touch of her fingertips worked their magic into his sore muscles. Axel closed his eyes, feeling instant relief. It was intense but soothing every step of the way as Nova had the ability to relax the tightened muscles and remove the ache. “I need my Daddy to be able to bend in all sorts of positions, tonight,” Nova whispered with a lustful twinkle in her eyes. “Even if my entire back was to seize up right now, I’d find the strength, BabyGirl,” Axel whispered back with an equaling lustful twinkle in his eyes. Placing the side of her face on his chest and breathing in his scent deeply, she looked over at Dash who seemed somewhat disconnected from the moment. Nova knew that he was still in the middle of learning his lesson, but she couldn’t stand to see him so forlorn about it. “I’m gonna go cheer Dash up,” Nova said to Axel. “Good girl,” Axel whispered back to her, patting her diapered bottom through the back of her dress as she then crinkled over to Dash. “Are you peein’, Dash?” Nova whispered in his ear, Dash nodding slightly. “I just got done peein’, myself.” Dash smiled brightly and shook his head, Nova’s playful comments having raised his spirits a little. But he couldn’t respond to her since that hovering pacifier still occupied his mouth. Thinking of how to make him smile again, Nova touched the underside of her chin with her left thumb and a hovering pacifier formed in her mouth. Pushing up on it with the tip of her tongue, she increased its size until it had completely filled her mouth. Then she puffed her cheeks out and crossed her eyes, Dash practically snorting his laughter. Taking him by the hand, Nova and he crinkled along as they headed in the direction of the clothing aisle. Kelly walked up between Xenia and Axel, hooking one of her arms with each of them as they followed after the waddling duo ahead. “What is it about those two?” Kelly asked, making reference to the behaviors of Nova and Dash. Xenia and Axel quickly glanced over at Mack who was following alongside them. He shook his head no, silently telling them both to not reveal anything to Kelly about the age play dynamic. “What do you mean?” Xenia asked, pretending she didn’t know what Kelly was getting at. “Well, it’s just that … sometimes Nova and Dash seem to be in another place,” Kelly said, tilting her head to the side as she noticed how the duo’s strides were indeed waddly. “It’s as if their minds are in another world.” “Truth being told, they both love the virtual reality game,” Xenia said, trying to steer Kelly away from any other sudden realizations. “Axel and I have actually recorded several of their dreams.” “I don’t know,” Kelly said quickly, not wanting to offend anyone. “It’s just me, I guess.” “I will admit that I pamper the daylights out of Nova every day,” Axel said, Xenia flashing him a wide-eyed look but Axel following through with his thought. “I love her. So I spoil her.” “She must be the luckiest girl in the galaxy,” Kelly said sweetly. “I tend to think so,” Axel said with a smile. Turning the corner, they walked into the clothing aisle. There was one single aisle devoted to clothing in the market. It was often seasonal wear, but it had nearly 1,000 different outfits - a lot of the clothing appearing as holographic images that could then be taken to the registers and made into the clothing. It was an easy way to prevent theft, but also an easy way to put 1,000 outfits in a single aisle. Present-day clothing was also made of a thinner material that allowed a certain amount of sunlight to get to the skin at all times. It had long since been known that sunlight contained Vitamin D which was good for the immune system, important for the growth and development of bones and improved the resistance against certain diseases. But with UV ray scares under a damaged ozone layer on Earth, sunlight was seen as harmful. Much like everything, sunlight exposure was healthy in moderation. Now on a planet with no ozone depletion at all, sunlight was once again viewed as a nutritionally good thing. And the clothing industry was capitalizing on this renewed faith. The three couples paired off, all three guys remaining close to their female counterparts but also getting quite fatigued as the ladies just loved to go shopping for clothes. After 45 minutes, they finally made it to the other end of the clothing aisle - all three guys visibly taxed by the oh-so-slow stroll through fashion. Perhaps this might have been the breaking point when they could have left the market. And that might well have actually been the case - had the next aisle not been the make-up aisle. But luckily, in this aisle there were small benches for guys to sit on as their ladies perused the bazillion and four different choices of cosmetics. The nice thing about the advancements of make-up was that it no longer required the purchase of so many things. Instead, it required two purchases only: an applying washcloth and a removing washcloth. The individual make-up products were purchased by customers and then at the registers, the products were put into the washcloths. Make-up was now applied that way … with a washcloth - placing it on the face and swipe straight across. Make-up was taken off with a washcloth in the same manner. So, the process of getting ready in the morning was far quicker for females as well as the males who had taken to wearing make-up. Growing wearier still, Axel got up from his seat and walked up behind Nova - discreetly slipping his hand under the back of her dress to check her wetness. His ring had vibrated three times since they entered the market and he was beginning to get worried that she might not make it home before starting to leak. The most amazing thing about the trip through those two aisles was that, after more than an hour of browsing, not a single outfit was purchased and not a single bit of make-up was bought by Kelly, Xenia or Nova. In fact, none of the three of them actually needed any clothing or make-up. They just wanted to see what was available. Retrieving their guys from the benches, Xenia and Kelly joined Axel and Nova as they all strolled to the exit. But it was at the exit that a most precarious thing would happen, setting into motion a series of events that would span across all three planets in the next few weeks. “Excuse me,” said a girl in a most adorable-looking little scout outfit. “Are you Xenia, the government consultant?” “… yyyyes,” Xenia said cautiously, uncertain of what to make out of the idea that she was known by face. “You’re the people person consultant, right?” the little scout lady asked, walking out from behind the donation table where she had been sitting. “This is so amazing that I found you!” “…….Why were you looking for me?” Xenia asked, baffled. “Oh, I’m sorry. Let me explain,” the little scout lady said, pausing to collect her thoughts before starting at the beginning. “My name is Benita and I am a part of the exploration society on Genus Three. As you probably know, Genus Three is mostly water but has a few wonderful islands on it with most interesting plant life.” “Okay,” Xenia said - folding her arms and hoping Benita would skip ahead to the part where she explained why she knew who Xenia was, where Xenia worked and why she was looking for her. “In our explorations, we came across this flower,” Benita said, picking up a glass vase with a multi-colored flower. “It’s called an Angelica Flower.” “It’s beautiful,” Xenia said, the others gathering around her to look at the flower. “What we’ve learned is: it has no specific scent,” Benita explained. “Instead, it has a different scent for each person who smells it.” Xenia leaned forward and sniffed the flower. “It smells like a rose,” Xenia said, Nova and Kelly smelling it next. “No, it smells like a gardenia flower,” Nova remarked. “No, it smells like a honeysuckle,” Kelly said, still relishing its scent afterwards. Kelly looked over at Mack and folded her arms while paying attention to what else Benita had to say. But as she listened to the woman, Kelly moved her right index finger up and down. And in doing so, began to move Mack’s zipper up and down- making good use of her telekinesis. Clearly, she had grown a bit aroused at her thoughts of what the work-free weekend to come with her husband would entail. In fact, all three girls had the same thought on their minds, just then. The scent of flowers wasn’t necessarily an aphrodisiac for them, but it certainly helped set the wheels in motion. “This flower has the ability to grow stronger in scent by eating a simple piece of chocolate,” Benita said, picking up a small box of chocolates from the table. “It’s quite remarkable.” Kelly grabbed a piece of chocolate and put it in her mouth, then taking a deep whiff of the Angelica flower again. Her eyes rolled back in her head. Oh, my. Benita was right about the increased potency. “But even more amazing is that this flower never dies,” Benita said, setting the box of chocolates down while still holding the glass vase with the flower in it. “It simply needs to remain in water. When you take it out of water, it instantly wilts.” As curious as can be, Xenia took hold of the stem of the flower and lifted it out of the glass vase. The moment the stem came out of the water, the flower wilted. But it still had a strong scent to it. “When we cut this one from its roots, a new flower grew up in its place,” Benita said, Xenia then shrieking as a thorn on the stem pricked her thumb. “Oh, I’m so sorry.” Benita carefully took the flower and returned it to the glass vase, setting it down on the table and turning her concerns to Xenia’s bleeding thumb. Nova took Xenia’s thumb in her right hand and gently drew several fingertips over the wound. Instantly, the blood disappeared and the tiny prick healed. “So what does this have to do with me?” Xenia asked, rubbing her thumb as she drove this meeting to its elephant-in-the-room point. “We were hoping you would tell the right people about this discovery,” Benita answered. “In fact, we have several other discoveries as well that we would like to show you. Is there an address you could give me where I can reach you in the future? It was such luck to have found you that I don’t want to lose contact with you now.” Xenia raised an eyebrow and then answered Benita directly. “If you want to reach me, you can contact the main offices of the New Worlds Government headquarters. If you are a legitimate organization, then you applied for an exploration permit before going to Genus Three. Following protocol is necessary,” Xenia stated frankly. “You’re absolutely correct,” Benita said quietly. “I just get a little excited about my work sometimes. I don’t want to hold you or your friends up anymore. Have a wonderful weekend.” The six of them walked away and Benita waited until they were out of ear-shot before she pulled up the cuff of her right shirt sleeve, speaking into her wrist quietly. “The blonde ate the chocolate. You can begin the trace,” Benita said as her eyes began to glow with a yellowish hue. “And the dark brunette’s blood type is being transmitted to you now. The person you’re looking for has to be one of the two of them.” Then Benita disappeared without a trace.