Moisty, moistly

Moisty, moistly

@mostlymoisture.bsky.social

18+ ABDL kink profile | Minors DNI | mostly cis, mostly ace, writer of diaper smut. Your interests are valid! | profile art by HofBondage | L. 40 😬 https://www.deviantart.com/mostlymoisture

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It’s the grumpy/sunshine trope but ABDL “Oh my god Harley! These are adorable, look at the little pink bears!” “They aren’t cute Pamela,” Harley snapped, drawing out Pam’s name. She picked up the diaper and bit her lower lip. “And you can’t make me wear them!” …oh it’s just the ABDL brat trope…

The “lesbians sharing clothes” trope only its ABDL On Ellie the sundress, Addison’s sundress, rode up past her hips, easily showing off the soft cloth fabric of the diaper pinned to her waist. Addison’s breath hitched, “Is that…” “One of yours?” Ellie grinned. “I might even have an accident.”

The fake girlfriends trope only it’s for ABDL Ellie didn’t actually LIKE diapers. She was only wearing them to convince Addison’s ex that Addison had found someone else. So why did it feel so good when Addison slipped Ellie’s binkie in her mouth and called her a “good girl” ?

Of course Carolina would look cute as fuck in a diaper. Tessa couldn't escape image of Carolina's perfectly round ass padded. But that wasn't the reason she was offering. "You deserve to be taken care of. Let me show you," she whispered softly, her hand gently caressing Carolina's cheek.

Tessa ran her hands teasingly across Carolina’s chest, eliciting a throaty moan. “Don’t worry baby,” she whispered as she caressed the plastic around Carolina’s waist. The diaper crinkled at her touch. “With this on, you can come all you want. And you will come for me won’t you? All night long.”

Coral Island I feel really bad for Suki and Valentina. I worked really hard to romance Suki so I could be Valentina's cool lesbian aunt/step mother But I just got my mermaid tail and I want to give it all away for a magic life under the sea with Denali

Elena scowled as her phone rang. “Damnit,” she muttered as she started typing. “What are you doing?” Daniel asked. “Work,” she replied. “Nuh-uh,” he shook his head. “You know the rules, no big girl phones after work.” “But daddy….its important!” She whined. “It can wait for tomorrow.”

[2/2] It was supposed to start as a fun "meet the parents" type story and the main characters end up padded but the more I wrote the more I was like "there is some messed up shit here" And now it's just straight up a story where I hope the antagonist gives the reader major ick.

The story I'm currently working on delves into how fucked up ABDL antagonists can be. When the aunt, parent, etc is like "you're a baby now!" So my antagonist is the grandma and she is purposely using the protagonist's eating disorder as a weapon. And the more I write the more not ok I am.

I had two days of PTO and a completed draft of the story I'm working on. All I had to do was read the draft and do edits Instead I rewrote half the story and am back to having bits of story that need linking scenes to make logical sense. This is why I haven't posted anything new in 18 months lol

“I’m tired you treating me like a servant!” Diana shrieked. “Sweetheart, if you’re saying you can’t handle the responsibility, you’re free to join the other girls in the nursery.” Catherine smiled as she produced a pastel pink pacifier. “Just tell me you’re done trying to be a grownup.”

"You thought you were gaining a wife but in fact I gained a new granddaughter. Now, what are the rules?" Catherine asked with a gentle smile. "Be Good. Be Sweet," Alexis replied mechanically. "...and?" Catherine prompted. "Obey," Alexis whispered softly, her diaper crinkling beneath her.

Catherine chuckled. “Oh heavens, Elizabeth doesn’t need to use the bathroom. That’s what her diaper is for.” Alexis’s fork clattered onto the plate with a loud clank. Elizabeth looked horrified. “Her what?” Alexis’s head turned slowly from Catherine to her wife and back to Catherine again.

I just read The Haunting of Heatherhurst Hall, which no dips was a con but Victorian lesbians was a huge pro. It would occasionally drift into the love interest’s head for a scene. It ended up being a great technique to tease the story. Most chapters ended with me going “oh shit!”

Ok she used to be a societal elite: perfect grooming, perfect hair, perfect etiquette. Sure she’s in diapers now and that’s probably pretty gross if she hasn’t been checked on in awhile but she also picked up all the gross habits kids do. “Isn’t that our Congresswoman? Errr…picking her….nose?”

The background material I was developing for my Edwardian diaper story became so thorough that I've found myself more interested in the background then the diapers. Good: I'm finally passionate about non-kink writing. Bad: I really wanted to get my MC into diapers lmao

So what I’ve been working on is a period piece. I was doing some research on the fallout of a F/F romance being exposed in the 1910s and I am SOBBING for what will happen to one of the characters. Be kind. Love the people you hold dear. Pee your pants for them.

"You'd like to be pampered just like Lady Charlotte, wouldn't you Miss Aldridge?" "Wha...? No!" Violet shook her head. She was Charlotte's maid! She didn't have thoughts above her station! "It's ok," Nanny smiled reassuringly. "I think Charlotte would like a playmate. Don't you?"

I love the logic of introducing diapers as “help” “Oh no! You had an accident! I have something ‘just in case.’. No it’s not your fault at all sweetie!” - True because they’ve been gaslighting/drugging/hypnotising you into wetting yourself. On a side note that draft I “finished” is getting long!

“Na…nanny? Why are you here?” Charlotte asked. “Well Lady Charlotte, your father the Duke has seen fit to retain my services. I admit, I’ve never had a 25 year old in my nursery before but if you’ve seen one naughty child you’ve seen them all. Come along now, I won’t have my carpets stained.”

“Such a good boy, lying still while mommy cleaned your sissy dick cage and changed your diapee. If your promise to be quiet, mommy will let you hold Mr. Bear and watch Gemma fuck mommy until she passes out.” The worst part about being cucked by Gemma (his own sister!) was how hard it made him.

“I don’t need to be put in a padded room!” Valerie shrieked. “I’m not….not crazy…” “We know you aren’t sweetie,” Madelyn smiled as she kissed Valerie on the cheek. “Settle down now. I didn’t say we’d be taking you to the padded room. I said we’d be taking you to the padding room.”

She’s a disastergirl Cupid who just can’t hit the right target and now she’s got a human girl in love with her. “What are you doing all alone sweetie? Oh, is your diaper wet? Do you need a change?” “What? It’s not a…” “Let Miss Abigail take those naughty arrows. They’re too dangerous for you.”

“Why’d you buy so much ice cream? You know I’m lactose intolerant!” Brandy asked. “Oh no! It gives you gas? Bloating? Poopsies?” Kim sounded concerned. “Yeah…” Brandy nodded. “Well then, for both our sakes, you better have your diaper on,” Kim smirked as she plunged the scoop into the container.

On my second second draft. Why isnt it the third draft? Because I tossed the second draft 🥴. On the plus side I have a bunch of backstory written???? I was reading through the actual ABDL shenigans and was like “this is soooo boring” so uh I definitely need more cook time.

I finished something! Been over a year since the last thing I wrote. It needs some edits, I changed details halfway through as I got comfortable with the characters. So I guess new short story soonish? Haha holidays are a crazy time for me and I always cope with ABDL writing.

“An average baby goes through a diaper every three hours.”. Victoria paused to smirk, “That’s a lot of changes on my part.” Ashley refused to speak, the chain holding her to the wall jingled. “And the prize for being a good girl is more buzzy wand. Thats lots of buzzy if you’re a very good girl.”

I know it’s after Halloween but I got it She’s a Little but she’s also a ghoul. And her mommy is the vampire. So she goes out to munches to meet other Littles because it’s her job to find food for mommy. “Oh sweetie, your new friend is adorable! You did so good! It’s time for neckies now!”

“You really don’t want to assimilate me,” Liz said. “To late,” the Queen chortled as her tubules launched millions of probes into the human woman. “Wait what are you doing?” “Nggghhh,” Liz groaned. She was squatting, her face scrunched up. The reply came from the drones, “Making poopy. Hehe~”

Claire was walking the dinner guests out when she turned to her wife. "Bella! Did you put your diaper on?" Twelve faces turned silently to the other girl, "Umm...I don't need....those..." "You do if you're sleeping with me tonight," Claire replied. "I'm not waking up to wet sheets again."

Oh sweetness, you can ‘make stickies’ all you want. I’m not cruel. The rule is easy, if you make tinkles in your diapee, you get Mr. Buzzy. No, of course you can’t just ‘use the potty.’ I just changed you and I’m not ruining a perfectly good diaper because you want to play Big Kid.

Sweetie, you remember your little side chick right? I sent her to obedience school. She is a very good girl now. she’s not housebroken anymore but you love touching her naughty bits so now you’re in charge of her diapers. If you have any objections, I’m sure the school will take another student.

The Sinister Professor Vanilla of the Council of Morality has developed the un-kinker, a device that eliminates all “deviancy and perversion.” But there’s one group she may have underestimated. “Fufufu What are a bunch of dumb diaper babies going to do to stop me? Mess themselves?”

The trope is the evil ABDL aunt but the protagonist is an ABDL already and into it. “Ahahahaha! Panties are off limits for your now!” “Oh no whatever shall I do. I guess I’ll have to use my diapers now.” “I’ve always wanted a baby and you’re mine now!” “So I don’t have to go to work on Monday?”

In the future, AI determines whether someone will develop the maturity to be Big or not. The Or Nots remain Little … “You are not authorized to wear panties,” the mechanical voice droned. “No I’m a big girl!” Neria shouted. “Further resistance will increase your punishment cycle Little One.”

It turns out those politicians and parents groups were right! Video games and TV do rot your brain. What’s that? The TV’s making you feel funny? You want to go outside? Oh no sweetie, you just keep playing your game until that diaper is full of your remaining big girl thoughts.

“So you’re the Event Coordinator? Fabulous Party Darling!” Senator Roebuck beamed as she shook Anna’s hand. “I’m having a party for my baby, are you available?” “Oh…” Anna smiled, “I usually only plan events for adults.” The Senator grinned wickedly, “You’ll fit right in with this crowd darling.”

“Who the fuck’s heard of ‘Meet the Teacher’ night for daycare?” Alex groused. “Her job is to change shitty diapers.” Kate chuckled nervously and gestured behind her Alex. His face flushed realizing she was in the room. “If all I do is change dirty diapers, I suppose I should start with yours.”

I like this dark age play thing making the rounds. Let me try. “Your stash was replaced with panties” “The lid off your sippy is gone. It’s now just a cup.” “Your skirt is long enough to cover your (unpadded) underwear.” “You know when you have to go to the bathroom.” “YOU’RE AN ADULT”

“What are you doing?!” Mia shrieked as Carson pulled back the wasteband on her diaper. “Checking for mush tush,” Carson said absently. “I think I’d know if I pooped in my diaper!” Mia replied. “Ok, are you wet?” “No!” “That’s funny,” Carson replied. “Your dry diaper is yellow and sagging.”