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Doing Business, Part 69

Need to catch up on the story so far? Check out this index of all chapters so far.Sixty-NineStep One: Get out of my bubble.Mommy’s eyes narrowed as she considered my request. I didn’t think she was opposed to the idea–but she wanted to consider the logistics of it first.“We’ll be a ways from home,” she said. “And there will be a lot of people.”“I know.”“I’m not not opposed, Baby. But I know your comfort levels. And I worry that this is going to be outside of them.”I had thought the same thing, of course. But I had also...

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Another Season is Upon Us [Tier 3]

“Ladies. Another season is almost upon us. I trust that you’re all prepared?”The three women that Susan was addressing–Lynn, Maggie, and Dee–all smiled and nodded. They each held up a flute of champagne and brought them to a center point, where they all clinked together.===Susan didn’t just decide, one day, to be pissed at the concept of football. No, this was the culmination of years of watching how Reed carried himself at this time of the year.For Reed Matthews, football–American football, with its broad shoulder pads, helmets, ...

Doing Business, Part 68

Sixty-EightEven in the days before diapers entered my life, I was wary of coffee. I loved coffee, but coffee didn’t always love me back. Drinking a hot cup of joe meant that I’d spend the rest of the morning making sure I had a planned escape route to the closest bathroom–as it just seemed to run right through me.More often than not, Mommy would just pick up her morning coffee between the house and the office. Even on the days she decided to stay home–whether she was working from home, or playing hooky–she’d still make a quick run t...

Luna, Part 1 of 4 [Tier 2 and 3]

This is the first of a four part series that will be running once every other week for both Tier 2 and Tier 3 readers.Looking for something else to read? Check out the story index!OneHe’s quick to respond when I text him, and sometimes he’ll even text me first. You might be surprised at how often that’s an issue with other men.He has savings and he invests money. I don’t know the specifics of his financial situation–and I don’t think I’m any sort of gold-digger–but it’s the simple fact that he’s responsible in this way that...

Doing Business, Part 67 [Season 4 Premier]

Need to catch up with Doing Business? Here's a list of all the chapters so far.Sixty-SevenIt was as if a fog had been lifted. A fog that I wasn't even aware of until I saw it receding.And so if I looked a little a little out of it—if I looked kind of confused, or maybe even flustered—it was because it suddenly felt like I was seeing the world around me for the first time. The 'real' world. Not the imagined fantasy land I had been, willingly, plunged into for the last few months.“Are...you okay?”Shit. Shit. Shit. What the...

Roughhousing [Tier 3]

Need more to read? Check out the story index.OneSammy was wearing my old Flaming Lips t-shirt and it looked like she was wearing a dress. I’m not that much bigger than her, but age hadn’t been kind to the tee–which might have been older than she was. It was stretched into oblivion, with most of the screen printed words and images having faded long ago. As she walked around, it almost looked like she wasn’t wearing anything underneath it–though I was pretty sure I saw some shorts earlier when the wind blew up the bottom of the shirt.I ...

Singles: Masterpiece

Found a few short stories that I never shared before. Here's one of 'em!If you need something else to read, check out the master index.________________________________________________“See, each diaper is unique,” she says. “You could almost say that each is a specially prepared dish, using a new recipe each time. Though, to be clear, I’m not suggesting that you should eat the finished diaper.”She reaches down and places her hand on the plastic-backed padding between the diapered man’s thighs and gives it a gentle squeeze.“...

Mommy's Mommy [Tier 2]

Hey, if you're reading this...this Patreon still exists!And if you're looking for more stories to read, check out the index!OneChelsea assures me that this is the one. The One. The one she’ll marry.The one who will be the father to their children. The one she’ll grow old with.I believe she’s made similar statements before about men who are no longer in the picture. I clearly remember her saying these things last year regarding her then-boyfriend Matthew in advance of Thanksgiving. He was gone by Christmas.In her defense, she sound...

Blog: The Future of This Patreon?

It would appear that a large number of ageplay content creators on Patreon have had their accounts shut down suddenly and without warning within the last few hours. This process/purge may be ongoing, and it's hard to say if my account will end up on the chopping block or not.For now, I seem to have an account, and so the plan is to continue with business as usual while I can.However, I can't pretend that this account is, and will remain, safe. If I don't lose my account now, it could happen eventually. ASAP, I'm looking into alt...

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Doing Business Memorandums II, Part 5: Megan Ascends

This is the last part of this Memorandums series. The story is taking a short pause, so there won't be a new chapter published next week. But after that, we'll be jumping into Season 4. Thank you, as always, for reading along.Miss a chapter? Here are links to every chapter in the story so far.1.Darren Yang did have a wide range of emotions, though this probably wasn’t obvious to everyone who worked with him. He had a smug stoicism about him, and he wore it like a mask at all times. Even if someone recognized it as a mask—it really d...

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Tamara Pooped Her Pants [Tier 3]

Need something else to read? Check out the index of stories.You’ve probably heard the rumors–I know I’ve heard a few versions of the story circulating. I’d say they’re all mostly true–none of the incorrect details are really pertinent. The important parts seem pretty well preserved in most tellings.See, I was there when it happened. I can confirm: Tamara did, in fact, poop her pants at Chrissy Baldoni’s party last Saturday night.It doesn’t matter that it was an accident–because it absolutely was–this sort of thing absolutely...

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Doing Business Memorandums II, Episode 4: Working at the Baby House

Working at the Baby HouseDirty diapers. A lot of them.I couldn’t decide which was stranger: that I was throwing a clear plastic bag filled with dirty diapers over my shoulder so that I could haul it out to the trash can, or that I’ve done this so many times that it felt normal now.Sometimes I was tempted to talk to someone about this. There had been a few close calls. I’ll get a few drinks in me at the bar on a Friday night and someone like Hank or Aisley would be complaining about their jobs. It took a lot of willpower to not just jump i...

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Dear Shania [Tier 2 and 3]

Don't forget to check out the master index of stories for some other stuff to read!Dear Shania,A curious thing happened to me this week, and it encouraged me to finally sit down and write to you–something I’ve been putting off doing for, oh, at least ten years now.See, early on Monday morning, I got a text message from a number that I didn’t recognize. It simply stated “Hi.” Now, as I’m sure you know, we live in an age where you can’t really trust anything. I get these fraudulent phone calls and texts all the time, as I’m su...

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Doing Business Memorandums II, Episode 3: Pumpkin

Catch up with the Doing Business saga so far!Pumpkin1.Pumpkin asks the same question she always asks when she comes over: “Is she home?”“Nah,” he answers. “She’s not around that much during the day.”It bothers him that she asks. Not enough to hold it against her. But does she really think that he’s going to bring his new girlfriend over to the apartment where his ex still lives? The new girlfriend that caused them to break up in the first place? He’s come close to asking her this before, but he’s bitten his tongue each time....

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Changing and Being Changed [Tier 3]

Need something else to read? Take a gander at the story index.OneHe’s late, again. And when he walks through the front door, his eyes are red and puffy. His hair is disheveled. He’s still sniffling.“Hey,” she says. She almost forgoes a greeting altogether, jumping right into a line of questions about what happened and when it happened. But that’s probably not what he wants to hear right now. Right now, he just needs to feel like a normal person–and a normal person is greeted when they come home.“Hey,” he says, dropping his bag o...

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Doing Business Memorandums II, Episode 2: Getaway

Need to catch up with the Doing Business saga so far? Here's a comprehensive index of all the chapters so far.Getaway“I know I said that it felt like the right decision at the time, but I’ve been doubting myself ever since. Sure, we had problems–but every couple has problems, right? Maybe I could’ve worked a little harder on fixing them. Maybe I could’ve listened more. Talked a little less. My biggest fear was that she was the best thing that had ever happened to me, and I just threw her away.”Jorge smirked for a moment before s...

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Doing Business: Memorandums II: Ava's Potty Training

Need to catch up with the Doing Business saga so far? I've got you covered.Ava’s Potty TrainingThere are four diapers left.She knew the day would come, she just didn’t expect it to come so soon. She had gotten used to having diapers around. Many diapers. All the diapers. A seemingly infinite number of diapers. Everytime she needed more, Mommy provided–often without even asking if they were needed yet. It was actually one of the very first things she thought of when she realized she wanted to leave the company: Does this mean I have to...

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The Guests, Part 2: Edwin

Looking for something else to read? Take a scroll through the master index of stories hosted on the QH Patreon.In the BasementSomewhere, upstairs, Felix was getting his diaper changed.Fucking unreal.Felix wasn’t an actual baby. Feilix wasn’t disabled–as far as he knew. He was just some guy who wore, and used, diapers.In advance of their arrival, Susan had given him the rundown, as best as she could. “So, look. Before my sister and her husband get here, there’s something you should know about them…”He laughed then, and he’s laugh...

Blog: Doing Business, Schedule Updates, Etc

Oh, hey. What’s up?I’ve not done too many ‘blog’ posts in the last few months. I’m not against them, but I think I’ve been more willing to just let my stories do all the talkin’ for me.But, sometimes it’s probably nice to know that I’m still a human being and not an advanced AI created for the purpose of writing ABDL stories. (Or, is that exactly what an advanced AI would say?)If you like to read about updates and future plans more regularly, you ought to join me on the QH Discord. We’ve recently had a few new faces drop by ...

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Baby Becca (Is Real) [Tier 3 Story]

Note from QH: Unfortunately, it looks like some text formatting isn't correctly working on the desktop version of Patreon, effecting things like italicized text and line spacing. Thanks for your patience as I wait for this issue to be corrected.TrapAll day, blank-faced students stare in my general direction as I talk and point at things. Theoretically, they should be paying attention to me–but I don’t get all that worked up if they’re staring at their phones or a laptop. After all, they–or someone they know–is paying for them to b...

Blog: Text Formatting in the New Patreon

Just a real quick note to say that I realized today that text formatting doesn't seem to be working like it used to in Patreon. I can tell Patreon what text I want italicized and bolded and so forth, but...it doesn't seem to stick when I publish.This isn't the end of the world, but for someone (me) who uses things like italicizing a lot, I worry that it might make some stories a little trickier to read.Just a heads up that I'm aware of the problem and am looking into what I can do differently to get around this issue.

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Doing Business, Part 66

Need to catch up with the story so far? Check this out!Sixty-Six“Ah, Clark,” Mommy said as she sat behind her desk. “Come in. Close the door behind you.”She was smiling. She sounded…calm. I had to do a double-take, wondering if I had lost my mind at some point during the day. There had been some catastrophic breach in the secret world of the office-babies, right? Or had I entirely misjudged the situation?“Is…everything okay?” I asked as I closed the door.“That’s a tricky question, Clarky.”I sighed at that answer, feeling i...

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The Guests, Part 1: Felix [Tier 2 and 3]

Need somethin' else to read? Have a browse of the story index.Driving In“Stop fidgeting,” she said.“I’m not,” he retorts with all the attitude of an actual cranky toddler.“I know you don’t want to be making this trip with me,” she said. “But I also know that you’d like making this trip with a well-spanked bottom even less.”He can’t argue with that logic. “S-sorry.” He’s tempted, still, to insist that he wasn’t actually fidgeting, but it seems like a bad hill to be spanked on. And, he probably was fidgeting....

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Doing Business, Part 65

Need to catch up with the Doing Business saga so far? I have you covered.Sixty-FiveYou could almost see the gossip spread across the office like a wildfire consuming a forest. Small groups of huddled bodies collected, each of them murmuring and whispering. I could only imagine what they were saying to each other. Speculating, no doubt. They were comparing notes. Everyone probably had their own version of what they saw.These were the events that lead up to Thomas Pritchard’s diaper being exposed to his co-workers, as best as I could piece toge...

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My Pathetic Life [Tier 3]

Need something else to read? Check out the Master Index of Stories.Now“I have company coming over tonight,” she says to me as she walks through the living room.“Oh. Uh…who?”“Does it matter to you?”I sigh. “No, I guess not.”ThenI don’t think there was a specific moment that changed things for us. Sometimes things just work out that way–no matter how hot and heavy a relationship starts, you eventually look at the bigger picture and realize that it isn’t exactly what you thought you wanted.I didn’t know what I wanted from...

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Doing Business, Part 64

Need to catch up? Here's a list of all the chapters so far.Sixty-FourWith a heavy sigh, I opened the door to Mommy’s office on Monday morning and trudged through the threshold. I was half-expecting her to have a smart-ass comment ready to go, though she seemed to be biting her tongue. Looking at her face, though, I could tell there was plenty she wanted to say.The room remained silent for a few moments. I stood in the center of the room, as I usually did when I came to her office in the morning. I was waiting for my diaper-check. I felt t...

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The Faker [Tier 2 and 3]

AlertsHer phone vibrated atop the coffee table as she cuddled against Mark’s side. His heavy arm had been wrapped around her, providing all the comfort she needed for a little nap while he watched men in suits talk about sports on the TV. As was the nightly routine.“Hey, Babe. Your phone is doing something.”“Eh,” Misty replied, her voice dreary and faint. “I’ll look at it later.”But it vibrated again. And again. Every few seconds, another message seemed to appear on the screen.“You’re blowing up,” he chuckled, pointing dow...

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Doing Business, Part 63

Sixty-ThreeIt was as if I had completely forgotten how to walk. I was bowlegged, taking slow plods forward like each of my feet suddenly weighed too much. I had walked around in diapers plenty in the past–even messy diapers. But this one was a different beast–the enema seemed to have summoned forth a mudslide down there, and every movement of my body caused the mess to shift and slide about in the diaper.“You doing alright?” Megan asked. She slowed down her pace a bit to match mine. There was some genuine sympathy in her voice, but her ...

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Nurse June [Tier 3]

Absolutely nothing is different.I push my shopping cart through the automated door that opens with the same robotic BRRRR that I remember it having when I was a kid. The store looks the same–no remodels or renovations. The store smells the same–a mix of overripe produce and cleaning chemicals. Even the white-haired woman working at the service desk looks like the woman I remembered sitting there years ago.It’s a little comforting. Not everything around here has stayed static like this. My parents have an addition on their house now, and m...

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Doing Business, Part 62

Need to catch up with the story so far? Check this out.Sixty-TwoI was frozen in place, phone in my hand, as I decided on what I should say to Mommy–or if I shouldn’t say anything at all. I wondered if I had the option to just not respond, and later claim that I wasn’t near my phone at the time her message arrived. Could I buy myself enough time to satiate Megan’s before heading home to tell Mommy that I just got her message?I supposed it was possible. But I already knew that I wasn’t going to do that. Mommy practically had a hand in m...

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