Ashley's ABDL Erotica

For their second anniversary of being together, Jenna and Brooke had traveled to Hawai’i to spend one week of uninterrupted bliss from the outside world. They had rented a small house isolated from the rest of the island, and tonight was the night that they would have sex for the first time. There was just one issue, though; Jenna was incontinent and had to wear diapers, hence the reason why she had always been so tentative to have any kind of sex with her lover. Jenna sat on the bed in her pajamas, a short skirt and a light pink V-neck T-shirt, waiting for Brooke to finish getting dressed. She’d alluded to wearing something sexy for her, and she had promised that she would have a big surprise, too. Though while she looked forward to spending all night making love with her girlfriend, things still felt a bit awkward; she even feared that Brooke would break up with her. Her diapers always got in the way after all, and even now, the one she wore was already fairly soggy. She was...

An hour passed, then two. Vivian groaned as she struggled to even budge a finger, but it was worthless. She distinctly remembered that he said his magic was absolute, and that there was nothing that she could do to fight him. Another hour passed, her bladder emptying itself in small amounts every few minutes. Her butt cheeks felt rather wet, almost as if her urine was pooling down there. Such an idea was disgusting, but there was little that she could do. Finally, she was able to make her fingers move. She wiggled her toes, then her foot. Her back was horrendously sore and her bottom felt numb. A bit of drool slipped down from her lips past her pacifier, and try as she might, she was unable to spit it out.  Vivian heard the door to the basement open, then shut, the man’s heavy footsteps coming ever closer. Her eyes locked on the bottom of the stairs as his feet finally came into view; she didn’t dare give him the pleasure of looking at him. “My, my, you’re a little sti...

Vivian woke up in a flash. She had no idea what time it was, or even if it was morning yet. She felt well-rested. The room was dark, but with a snap of her fingers, a small flame appeared on the tip of her finger. She held the flame under her restraints, ignoring the ever-growing heat upon her exposed skin until the restraint finally broke. Vivian waved the flame away, then quickly freed herself. She threw herself out of the crib and darted across the room, her soaking wet diaper making her waddle. There were no sounds coming from up the stairs, so she figured that the odd man was still asleep. She crept up the stairs and tested the doorknob leading out into her living room, surprised to see that it was unlocked. “Such a fool,” she whispered. “I shall make my escape, then I shall return to snuff out his pathetic life…” Vivian opened the door and bolted towards the front door, then whipped it open. She sprinted as fast as she could down the walkway and ran around the side of the ...

Vivian strolled through her village, glaring at anyone who dared look her way. As a witch, she demanded the utmost level of respect, punishing those who crossed her even in the slightest of ways. She terrorized the town, ensuring that everyone knew that it was futile to stand up to her in any fashion. If she didn’t get her weekly offering of goods and food, she would summon hundreds of rats to wreak havoc upon the townsfolk. She’d had to do such a thing only twice, and everyone knew she would not hesitate to do so again. With a gleeful pep in her step, her bags of lingerie, groceries, and other various supplies swung in her magical grip, levitating behind her. She started up the long path to her house, which sat upon the only hill overlooking the town. As she neared the top, she glanced over her shoulder and snapped her fingers, making a small rain cloud appear over a few people laughing amongst themselves. She heard them yell in surprise, and as they ran away, the rain cloud fol...