Chocolate Factory/Care A Lot
Well, i have my "chocolate factory/care a lot", and it would be my ideal heaven. a mix of both oddities, and love; of sincerity, and illusion; of giggles, and dreams; of light, and beauty; of insanity, and perfection.
Theo's Assent - Chapter 6 [Comm]
Here in care-a-lot nobody's going to judge you for your little preferences! the people here totally understand that you feel like a little baby bear.
Theo's Assent - Chapter 4 [Comm]
Now then, we should probably discuss what we'll be doing together in care-a-lot." theo's attention perked up, as he was still very curious as to what and where this care-a-lot was.
Theo's Assent - Chapter 3 [Comm]
We're taking you to care-a-lot." theo shifted, his body telling him that a bathroom break was probably in order quite soon. grumpy frowned, his mouth still fixed in a slight smirk. "need to use the potty, kiddo?"
Theo's Assent - Chapter 2 [Comm]
Follow along this abdl adventure and find out just how different things are in care-a-lot today.contains: diapers, fantasy, sfw, carebears, abdl, babying, wetting, babyfurrating: 18+ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ commission for: digitz thumbnail art by:
Theo's Assent - Chapter 1 [Comm]
Follow along this abdl adventure and find out just how different things are in care-a-lot today.contains: diapers, fantasy, sfw, carebears, abdl, babying, wetting, babyfurrating: 18+ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ commission for: digitz thumbnail art by:
Theo's Assent - Chapter 5 [Comm]
"welcome to care-a-lot, theo. the city in the clouds."
My Condolences
Today, another day and the world seems no different/ besides my Eyes, my Inner Eyes, weird, confused, unsure, scared, my own trophies tarnished by an unsure discovery "The Reluctant Christian" I composed in dreamlife, stared down by a...
Enjoying the Meathook
I love the steel sting as I watch him carving my friend, and I cannot wait for my turn, unless I yank myself off this thing. When he picked me up, I did not scream. I surrendered, pulled an erection, and orgasmed when he hung me from the back with a...
Taste
Preachers, and prophets, push truth like drugs. My mind feels gross like slimy slugs. I'm confused, and used, so used, so, can't I sleep forever tonight? I'm too tired tonight, and I've fucked up again. Desire over chastity, I don't think Anne...
Funny Wasteland
The softest kiss you, the gentlest rain, a flap of comforter that flops over my shoulder twenty minutes later. The choice to be quiet, the resemblance of a shadow, and the angel blows a feather breeze across my tense skin. A tired day, a weary...
Like What?!
Wrecking the day by waking up was a good way to start. I like breaking things. Hearts, plates, fantasies, desires, childhoods. Well, not really. But, maybe. I've had some of mine broken. You know, it's happened, sure. But, this is the...