Change the Rule - Diaper Harem!

Abe Dell had crossed off his first fantasy since discovering his AB/DL wants and desires. He spent a day diapered in public, seeing all people also diapered, various states of clean, wet, messy, various states of exposed and covered. He blew a load to the total public acceptance, as well as feeling a diaper and publicly messing it. But flipping through the TV, the equitable normalcy, while delightful, would fall flat quickly. Abe Dell had the Notebook, a reality rewriting tool that could elevate the thrill to the next level.

But what next level would a developing adolescent mind build up to. Abe found early that he loves diapers, but any examination of a torrid search history or image board threads would highlight a constant interest, women in diapers. Sure sometimes it is a woman, just the one, wearing multiple layers of diapers. But more often than not, two is better one, and more is always more. As the world stands at the moment, all women are currently wearing diapers, but that was no different to how all men are wearing diapers, Abe Dell delightfully included but currently undergoing post-nut clarity. Did he want to see diapers on big hairy men? Older balding men with paunchy stomachs? Sure Abe Dell enjoyed wearing diapers, but he didn't find any particular excitement in seeing men in diapers (outside of some very specific contexts).

So Abe Dell has a quandary, he wants to see women wearing diapers, and not see so many men in diapers. Opening the Notebook, Abe looked over his rule and considered some..."revisions".

Firstly.

Old Rule: Abraham Dell, or Abe Dell, is male. The ratio of male to female for homo sapiens has always been 1:5, or the male population has taken up 20% of the total human population. As a result, males are valuable, starting as entrusted defenders of the tribe, while women competed against each other for sexual favor by any means, like gathering food, servicing the male wants, displaying pleasing bodies. As culture and society developed, men take the dominant role of leadership while women follow.

While Abe Dell sat alone in his apartment, he saw changes to what was around him. His guarantee of his gender identity technically had no effect on him, but watching the television underscored the importance of being specific, as the diapered traffic presenter changed from one 4k HD frame to the next, starting as an older man in a channel branded diaper, collered shirt, with red tie, to a woman of equal age, channel branded diaper, plunging neckline blouse, and big red earrings. A random selection of men stayed as men, while the other 80% of the male population suddenly transformed in the statistically compliant remainder of women needed for a 1:5 ratio.

Abe rubbed the front of his diaper one last time before altering the first rule he had written out.

Old Rule: Diapers were not just a necessity of the very young or very aged. Women needed them as their dimorphism prevented any trained continence. Men are capable of being toilet trained. To increase the chance of being chosen for breeding, women will form groups to serve a particular man in an attempt to bare his children. Having multiple female partners formerly allowed early man to hunt while the family was reared. In the modern age, multiple partners allows the man to rule while also allowing time to mate. Having a harem of women leads to large extended families as children are had with multiple women of any one harem. Working women of course wear clothing, but the prized male favorite would spend more time nursing children and allowing easy access to reproductive parts. The modern standard of beauty would then be based on the idea that the most prized woman would only wear a diaper as the only barrier to being mounted by a dominant man.

With the old rule altered, Abe Dell suddenly heard several noises, some sizzles in the kitchen adjoined by laughter, and the rustle of plastic from the bathroom. Looking down, Abe Dell was no longer clad in a fresh diaper, but was in a pretty snazzy suit. Out from the bathroom was a blond woman, about 5'4", wearing only a clean diaper.

"That smells so good- Oh Abe you're home! How was work, do you need a tit job after a long day?" Asked the woman. Abe Dell was surprised, but knew the woman was Abigail. A waitress who had a shift later that evening. As Abe Dell had just recently jacked off into his own messy diaper, sexual favors were not impactful persuasion tactics.

The good smell, from the kitchen, though were attention grabbing, as were the two voices caught up in conversation. Abe Dell knew that Aberdeen was at her closing shift of a diaper store, so it had to be Abebi and Abbelina in the kitchen.

In the span of the closing of a notebook, Abe Dell had gone from no girlfriend to four girlfriends. And also went from no meal plans to a dinner being cooked.

"Not this second Abigail, but let's check in on dinner." Said Abe getting up. Looking into the kitchen, a black woman, and a black haired woman with olive skin were busy, sauteing skirt steak and mashing potatoes, respectively. They were wearing aprons, but nothing else, other than their own diapers.

"And so my sister had to spend that weekend over the porch rail until the rash went away, aunt Abia tanned Heather's bottom for the same number of days" laughed Abebi.

Abbelina giggled and put the potato masher in the sink, "Oh my God, the more I hear about aunt Abia the more I think she would get along with cousin Gladys, just the absolute give no shits couple." She added before seeing Abe, and flitting over to hug him tight, "Dinner will be ready soon, do you need a cock sucking?"

"I'm good, but that smell is better, Abebi it's incredible!" Complimented the man of the house.

"Only saying that because you aren't doing the dishes." Joked Abebi before stepping away from the stove to kiss Abe welcome. "Abigail, the brussel sprouts are done if you want to season them. Dinner will be ready in 5 minutes."

Abbelina took her apron off and offered it to Abigail who donned it and got to work. Now Abbelina was the only woman wearing just a diaper. Tits out, she started massaging Abe's shoulders, "Council must have been tough today, you always carry that stress in your shoulders. Here, sit for me and tell me about it"

Abe sat and discussed an initiative proposal for school funding that was getting sandbagged by the council in favor of a recycling plant, the budget expenditure was easier to quantify over the ephemeral bonus to childhood development. Soon though a plate of food was Infront of Abe alongside three naked women eating dinner in just their diapers.

Abigail left for a bit before the front door was heard opening. A redhead was shedding her clothes as she came in, Abigail gave Aberdeen a kiss good night as she was now fully dressed to go to the restaurant. The redhead soon joined the dinner table with her own plate.

"Soaking wet right now but I'm starving. Abe could you change me, pretty please, before bedtime, I am so spent after restock. All those pallets of diapers with Olivia called in, and Derek still expected a green score at check out." Aberdeen pleaded between bites of food.

Maybe it was just his boner talking, but Abe loves the new rule. He went from practically an incel to now going to bed in a pile of women, each delightfully diaper and wanting his attention, while a fourth girlfriend went to work. Abe knew he made next to nothing at his job as a councilman, but his four girlfriends each contributed to the household in their own way hoping to get to be the one Abe fucked that night!