THE LIFE OF AN ABDL

- Daddy

It’s been one year. One whole year since daddy had started your transformation from a college boy to a baby boy. It wasn’t easy, not for him and certainly not for you. What a long journey you two had taken. So much crying. At first from spankings and punishments, but now for wanting a change and a bottle. So many diapers. From thin white diapers to thick printed massive diapers. From holding until letting go in a diaper to not even noticing what happened down there. From having so many studying books to have so many coloring books. From having so many friends to having stuffed animals as your best friends. It wasn’t easy, but it was worth it. Now you know everything daddy tells you, it’s for your own good. If he tells you to be quiet and suck your pacifier, it’s for your own good. If he tells you to go to sleep early, it’s for your own good. If he locks all kind of adult and mature content and lets you watch just baby shows, its for you own good. If he decides who you can meet, where, when, and how, it’s for your own good. You are not arguing with him anymore, you are submissively doing as you are told. When he told you he invited his manly friends from his country club for your first anniversary, you knew it was for your good.

With a diaper, he put a foam crown on your head and told you to hold your little stuffed friends. He saw you were a bit nervous, and said “We can celebrate with my friends, and yours!” kissed your forehead, and lifted you onto the kitchen’s countertop.

Shy and timid, you waited for your party to get started. But it was okay because daddy knows what’s good for you.