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."
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 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.
Dogmorfmocion
"You tell me there's nothing wrong with my daughter except in her mind. You tell me an exorcism wouldn't do her any good!" Father Panda sat on the wooden stool, brows furrowed and large ears drooped. His attempts at conversing with Sam were not to...
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.
Momma and Randall
Momma looked at her son and spoke, for the first time all day, stern, sad, and determined. "Randall, I am not going _anywhere_. This is _my_ home. I gave birth to you here, twenty-nine years ago, may God bless the memory of your Father Michael in...
Journal Entry, First Day
It's like being at a care bear kumbaya bonfire in the middle of care-a-lot, willing just enough to be there, except you're sobbing your eyes out because the emotional distress is horrible.
Untitled
Unlocking all the magic of Bette Davis Eyes and what glam it takes to make a pro blush is no surprise to the up and coming starlit manchild tonight primping herself for a beautiful date with destiny as time now stands still and all the fur in the...
Intrusive
Yes, there stood I, and there sat I, wrapped deep in fog and timothy, looking at THE BOY, now what do I see? Mountains of murder screaming to operate me. "What's wrong, Cujo?", a voice of recognition rings a small, blessed pound of mercy to...
Spot Poem
Fritz the cat-style organ funked-out melody sending all of care-a-lot higher and higher and higher!