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And, just like that, Halloween is over. I hope you all had a great one! It's always a little sad when it's over, but at least the Christmas season is right around the corner. Or, depending on who you ask, already here. Considering how long I celebrate Halloween, I certainly can't begrudge anyone for getting started a bit early. Thanksgiving, of course, does come along first, and there will be at least one short story themed to that. It is possible we'll start Christmas early here, too, since I don't know for sure what exactly I'll be doing here for it yet. If I do a CYOA for it this year again, it may begin before Thanksgiving. It probably won't be quite as elaborate as the one for Halloween, though, since that one honestly got a bit out of hand, but I do hope you all enjoyed it! I had fun writing it, I just went a little overboard with writing out my ideas for different AB-themed horror movies.

Since Thanksgiving is coming up, it feels appropriate to let you all know how thankful I am for all of you and your support. Thank you all so much!

If you have any story ideas you'd like to see brought to life, you can comment on this post with them (up to three per person), and they will be submitted into the monthly Community Story contest! The poll will open on the 11th for all Patrons on a $5 or higher tier, and the winner will be made into a story!

And, if you're on a commission ($10+) level tier, please be sure to send in your ideas for this month, if you haven't already!

Remember, you can always check out my Welcome message if you need any more of a reminder of the way things work here, and the special word of the month is 'GobbleGobble'. Have a great November!

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Anonymous

For years the little has gone to her amazon best friend and roommate's family for Thanksgiving. At this point random bits of embarassing coddling and reminders to everyone that she's not adopted are practically tradition. Except some members of the family are sure that the two are meant to be together in a proper mommy/adopted little relationship and have plans to make sure that this year ends with diapers.

Anonymous

Bit of a dark one: A full-time ABDL baby is put to bed in her crib by her mommy and daddy (Formerly her bestfriend and boyfriend). She starts to fall asleep but as her mobile's music keeps playing something troubles her mind. How long had it been since she was a big girl? Why had she started wanting to be a baby? Where had she heard this music before? Suddenly it all comes back to her. This is the same music from that relaxtion tape her besty got her as a make up gift after they fight they had when she started dating the guy her besty had a crush on. Not long after that she had develope a bed wetting issue. She thought it was due to too much stress and started to listening to the tape every night, but she kept having accidents. Eventually she had to start wearing diapers at night. At first she had been mortified but the more she used them the more she got comfortable with them. Even started to enjoy them and then found out about ABDL. She conviced her boyfriend to give it a try. Soon she spent more time with him as her daddy then as her boyfriend prefering to play dolls with him rather then go out on a date with him. It was tough on her boyfriend. He needed time out of the house, but by this point when she was in her little space (which was most of the time) she couldn't be left alone. So she openned up to her besty and it was easy to convince her to babysit for them. Her besty always did her best to make her feel like a silly little baby. The baby had fun with her and always missed her when she left. She realized that she wanted her besty to be her mommy. So she found herself playing match-maker between her bestfriend and her boyfriend. She found excuses to get them together and talked them up to each other. Eventually it worked and soon she was a full-time baby to the new couple. But now all those warm feelings faded and her mind cleared. She felt ashamed of what she had become and humiliated by all the things she did. Her friend must have put hypnosis track in that first tape to turn her into this and steal her man! She tried to get out of the crib, but was too tall and too padded to make much noise. She couldn't take the large pacifier strapped to her mouth due to the padded mitten she always wore. Though this seemed familiar. Hadn't she realized this last night? And the night before? And every night since her besty moved in and set-up the nursery? Then noises started to come from the baby monitor. Her mommy had switched them without her daddy noticing. She could hear them be together. That should be her! Unable to do anything else she cried herself to sleep. The next morning her mommy would walk in wipe any remaining tears away and carry the happy and giggling baby out to her daddy.

Anonymous

Continuation of a Dollhouse Halloween.

Anonymous

I would love to see a story about a daycare, run by a strict mother. When her daughter comes in to help, the strict policy applies to her as well: all children at the daycare are diapered, no exceptions. It makes matters worse when a young boy she's crushing on stops by and offers to help... only to get diapered too.