Ever wanted to see your blushy ideas brought to life by me, the one and only CodiBaby? If you join Codi's Art Club, you'll be able to request a flat-color, single-character art piece every month. As an added bonus, your art commissions will be voted on in a monthly poll to decide which flat-color piece will be made into a fully shaded drawing. You'll also receive benefits from all lower-tier clubs.

ART CLUB RULES: These flat-color art pieces are premium content, but so long as the majority of them stay exclusive, we are willing to grant permission for public posting and use. No backgrounds; simple foreground elements and props can be permitted. Requests must be submitted before midnight on the 20th of each month. If you miss this deadline, you will forfeit your art piece for that month. If you sign up for this tier after the 20th of a given month, you will be able to submit a request the following month at no additional charge.

The Crissie Anthology Collection (ON SALE NOW!)

🎉 CrissieBaby Hardcover Books (& eBooks) are now available on Kickstarter!!! 🎉

Heyyo everyone! Hold onto your diaper because the first line-up of hardcover books from the CrissBaby Diaper Company is here! And unlike the fake products often featured in our stories, these books are the real deal!

The Crissie Anthology Collection is a set of three blushy volumes cataloging the padded misadventures of CrissieBaby and the devious CrissBaby Diaper Company; a company hellbent on transforming the world into a kinky ABDL paradise.

The Crissie Anthology, Vol. 1 includes 14 stories and shorts:
1. Crissie’s Messy Origin Story
2. Sissy’s First Slumber Party
3. Kelly’s New Dolly
4. Crissie’s New Mommy
5. Stoner Baby Bliss
6. Test Dummy (Chapters 1-9)
7. Tina’s Punishment
8. Big Sis Criss
9. Caught Pink Handed (Chapters 1-4 + Epilogue)
10. Sissy Giggles
11. Crissie’s Day Out
12. Buttons
13. The Smart Nanny (Chapters 1-7 + Epilogue)
14. Christmas Cookie Caper

The Crissie Anthology, Vol. 2 includes 10 stories and shorts:
1. Big Sis Criss & the Ballerina Babydoll
2. Secret Sissy Stockings
3. A Very Messy Punishment
4. Clown Dummy (Chapters 1-5)
5. Crissie’s Sick Day
6. Sippy Cup
7. Midnight Movie Mania
8. The Dreamcaster (Chapters 1-23)
9. Naughty Nursery Nightmare
10. The Goddess of Diapers

The Crissie Anthology, Vol. 3 includes 9 stories and shorts:
1. Crissie & the Diaper Thief
2. Lawyer Dummy (Chapters 1-8)
3. What Happens in the Lamp
4. Big Sis Criss & the Furry Tyrant
5. Room For Three
6. Rocky vs. The Machine
7. Gummy Tummy
8. Codi’s Trick
9. Double Diaper Dare (Chapters 1-16)
Plus 12 Codi's Diary mini-stories with Artwork by CodiBaby!

These handcrafted books and their contents are a labor of love that's been in the making for almost a full year. For CrissieBaby fans, this is a once-in-a-lifetime chance to own first-edition copies of some of Crissie's horniest and most popular stories. We hope you'll help support the CrissBaby Diaper Company as we embark on this new, exhilarating endeavor!

Crissie's Messy Origin Story [REWRITE]

Heyyo! This updated version of my first CrissieBaby short story is a part of The Crissie Anthology Collection! Hardcover and eBook copies are available now on Kickstarter!

https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/crissiebaby/the-crissie-anthology-collection

DISCLAIMER: This updated story contains humiliation, diaper usage, a super cute protagonist, and other ABDL themes. I hope you enjoy!

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Sitting down at her desk, Crissie's lip quivered as her butt sank into the fluffy, soft, and slightly squishy diaper taped to her hips. The temptation to mush her hand into the base of her plush pamper was strong but she couldn’t give in yet. Not when her head was filled with so many creative and exciting story ideas that she couldn’t wait to get them out to make room for more! Sadly, those ideas were rarely accompanied by the motivation required to actually put words to paper. Gawking apathetically at her blank Word document for the better part of an hour, that temptation slowly became harder to ignore.

Unable to wiggle out from under the heavy writer’s block she was under, Crissie turned to the internet for some reprieve of the erotic variety. Unbeknownst to anyone else was her massive fetish for all things ABDL. She couldn’t explain what about this specific kink drew her to this fetish, but she had long since stopped caring. Different strokes for different folks, she liked to say.

Tabbing over to Xwitter, Crissie swiped through her lewd feed and smiled crudely at the artistic and horny expertise on display. “I wish I could make stuff like this,” she thought, lamenting that her art skills had never progressed beyond stick figures. However, that excuse fell flat when it came to writing, something that she was more than capable of creating if she wanted to. And yet, she always decided against it, as if it somehow made her fetish any less present in her daily life. A stilted sigh escaped her lips as she continued scrolling, attempting to cast aside her idle thoughts in favor of some libidinous recreation.

However, before Crissie could find the perfect art piece or messing video to kick off her nightly masturbation session, she happened upon a Xweet unlike any other she had ever seen. The post was from an account she’d recently followed. It said:

Have you ever wished you could write like a real Adult Baby?!
Your new Master is here to help.
DM me to get started 💕

Crissie was certainly skeptical as she examined the poster’s account, having followed multiple RP accounts in the past with mixed results. Beyond this one Xweet, the account had primarily been used for reblogging, giving her little to go off of. Returning to the post, she shrugged, figuring at best, she would find a new play partner, and at worst, she would waste a few minutes of her time messaging some bot. “Heyyo Master,” she typed, playing along with the original post.

Moments later, a set of three dots appeared beneath Crissie’s message. She waited for a response, only to raise a confused eyebrow as her computer screen instantly went blank. “Ah, frick,” she said, preparing to shuffle out of her cozy computer chair to reset her tower.

FLASH!

“GAH!” cried Crissie blinded by light emitted from the computer screen in front of her. She gasped, unable to pull her eyes away from the enchanting display. Then, with no explanation, everything went black. She squinted her eyes, trying to adjust to her surroundings. Part of her wondered if she passed out somehow and hadn’t realized it yet, though she immediately dismissed this idea thanks to the familiar sounds and smells that her diaper emitted.

Given no chance to recover, a second, spectacular barrage of color swarmed Crissie’s vision. Only this time, it wasn’t the light of a computer screen but the luminous world around her that forced her to rub her strained eyes. To her surprise, the room she found herself in the center was much different than the shabby studio apartment she was used to. Gone were her bed, TV, and the vast majority of her Earthly possessions, finding a crib, changing table, and more diapers than she could begin to count in their place. And all of it was sized just for her.

RUFFLE!

All of a sudden, Crissie’s attention was dragged downward as her boring gray pajamas exploded into a pink satin babydoll dress with puffy sleeves and a skirt that came nowhere remotely close to covering up her diaper. Beneath her new dress was a diaper far bulkier than the one she’d changed herself into. This diaper felt like it was almost twice as thick and by far the softest she had ever worn. It was like her butt was perched on a cloud. She couldn’t stop it from forcing her legs apart, causing her to waddle childishly with every step. Speaking of steps, her feet were now clad in a pair of bright blue bed heels, reducing her mobility even more.

Despite not knowing where she was, how she got here, or who had dressed her up in such adorable attire, Crissie could barely contain her excitement. From the frilly dress to the bulbous diapers, this was everything she’d ever hoped to experience. Her excitement was short-lived, however, as she quickly noticed that her new and unexplained nursery was missing something very important. Namely, a door. All around her were pastel-painted walls with furniture to match, but not a single door in sight.

DING!

Right as Crissie was about to start panicking, a message alert drew her attention toward the pink, sticker-covered desktop set-up that had taken the place of her previous rig. The message read: “Hello, CrissieBaby. I’m sure your childish mind is very confused with all the changes I’ve made…”

Scoffing at the condescending tone the message was starting with, Crissie rolled her eyes and continued reading, “...Well, there’s no need to think about things like that anymore. Any thoughts that you still have in that silly head of yours should be dedicated to writing. Hop to it! The less time you spend writing, the faster your mind will regress. So, it looks like you’d better get started.”

Crissie couldn’t believe the words she was reading. This had to be a dream, or maybe some sort of elaborate joke. Backing away from the computer, she was beyond overwhelmed by her mind-bending new reality. It was terrifying to contemplate the idea of never returning to her old life. At the same time, it was hard to admit this wasn’t exactly the worst-case scenario for her. She’d always wanted more time to write, and now she technically had it. She’d always wanted to wear diapers full-time and now she could. Moreover, she’d always needed something to motivate her, and permanent regression certainly was a scary concept for a writer with too many stories left to tell. Maybe this wasn’t something she was supposed to question.

GRUUUUUUMBLE!

Without warning, Crissie’s internal debate was abruptly halted by the strongest urge to eject her bowels that she had ever experienced. Doubling over, she clutched her tummy tight as another message popped up on the computer, “Oh, I almost forgot to mention. I took away your potty training, so now you’ll never have to worry about bathroom breaks. Enjoy your new life, CrissieBaby.”

SPLOOOOORRCH!

Crissie’s face went pale as she found herself no longer able to hold the massive mess that had welled up inside of her. Her once slightly yellowed diaper now bulged with a distinct shade of brown as she unloaded her guts into the hungry diaper. Wave after wave of sticky, semi-soft poop hit her nappy so hard that she fell backward onto the ground, squishing the newly filled contents of her expanded diaper.

It was at this point that Crissie began to urinate...or maybe she was already urinating? She couldn’t even tell anymore. All she knew was that the diaper continued to swell as a swirl of embarrassment, frustration, and undeniable horniness descended upon her. She had never filled a diaper this much before, and it weighed her down like an anchor. And the smell! It was ripe and unmistakable.

There was little argument to be had at this point. Crissie was officially the baby that she always wanted to be, for better or worse. She looked down at her well-used padding with contented glee as she gave her plump padding a lustful shove. Every fiber of her being was telling her to drop everything and hump her doughy diaper right then and there. However, she resisted, yanking her hands away much like she had earlier that evening. She had far more pressing matters to deal with, after all.

With all the strength she could muster, Crissie lifted herself from her mushy throne and waddled over to the computer, planting herself down in the seat with a mighty SQUELCH! The mess beneath her wasted no time spreading itself up and around to the front of her diaper, only serving to increase her unending horniness.

Settling into her squishy seat, Crissie sighed contently as she looked toward the blank Word document. The white void that once filled her with dread now left her feeling reinvigorated by countless possibilities. She smiled warmly, knowing lack of motivation would never be a problem for her again.

THE END…BUT ONLY THE BEGINNING…

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