World Building for Diaper Harems

Abe Dell was curious about the world writ large now that his erection was doing less of his thinking. Remote in hand, the naked writer of reality was going to review the greater fallout of his alterations. Meanwhile the women in his apartment were now sporting thicker nighttime diapers, Aberdeen's had a dark blue shell with galactic clusters of purple and green hazes with dots of white. Abbelina had a sleeping crescent moon with pink sleeping cap drapping down on the front and back. Abebi had a solid color print shell, a green-blue shade that wasn't quite turquoise or aqua marine. They were more active around the apartment, doing some chores or prep activity, a light load of laundry, dusting fixtures, updating a shopping list.

Tuning into the news, a well dressed man was a lone anchor going over the day's events, shooting at a gas station, fraud caught at a diaper store, initiatives being discussed at local council. Throwing to the street team for opinions though, that's when the altered demographics shown through. In the field was a brunette, news channel branded diaper on full display, light blouse with official blazer, holding a microphone out to interview the seemingly female only crowd out on the streets. Some were fully dressed, no exposed diaper, clearly going to a shift, nurse scrubs, mechanic coveralls, the segment must have been recorded earlier in the day, but there were clusters of women here and there where 2-3 harem sisters were out, diaper fully displayed, breast hugging crop top with cleavage circle barely holding together, some wearing a sort of vest in an open style, had to have those in place with tape or something, a blande woman seemed to be wearing just a sturdier looking bralette and fishnet stockings.

Cut to weather and there was not one weather woman, but rather 3, one giving notes about the weather system displayed, one showing her padded butt constantly as she pointed out places on the map, and another covering the forecast. As the segment ended, the three hugged, cheated out to camera, and gave a send off "And that's the weather women, wet or dry!"

Flipping over to see a sitcom, Maggie in the Middle, focused on young woman Maggie, dealing with suburbia harem problems in highschool. Her father is Henry, a strong hand of guidance and advice but having limited time meant not all of Maggie's problems could be fixed ex machina. Maggie's mother Ginger had her hands full as the stay-at-home harem-sister, birth mother of older sister Melody, younger sister Mable, and only brother Samuel. In Henry's harem were also "aunts" Ellie, Diana, Jacqueline, and Terri, Maggie's sisters Angelica and Amanda were Diana's but everyone directly called Ginger "mom", having had a son she was considered the harem-mother. Maggie always seemed caught in the middle, with having a brother her schoolmates suddenly paid more attention to her, trying to get introduced to the 10 year old, but she was still trying to figure out life, her style, and cliques. When faced with too much attention, her go to catchphrase was "I need to change!", where she would sequester herself to a woman's change stall, sit on the standing change shelf, and summarize the theme of the episode and walk through her thoughts.

Flipping to a cartoon, Abe caught the tail end of a commercial for a clothing sale, emphasizing onesie style girl's sleepwear. The cartoon was a version of Charlie's angels, suburbia harem of women that were secretly super agents, their shared man serving as director. This particular episode was a body swap. Abe Dell let it play out as he checked his phone.

Finances were incredible, his government salary compounded by a portion of four other incomes. Social media alerted him to the existence of 7 sisters, 2 full blood related, the rest half sisters, his cousin Mike had a new son so his page had a lot comments. Switching over to his browser, the porn site he was at was currently paused over a rather vanilla lesbian orgy, but scrolling around there was a lot of guy/guy or one woman many guys. Moving over to the ABDL sites, or rather Ageplay, more of the content was focused on mommy/little girl, conversations about confessing desires to men and worry about being relegated to more of a roommate than a brood mate.

Aberdeen, Abbelina, and Abebi finished up whatever tasks they had been doing and were heading to bed. Abe Dell was reading a thread where story ideas were being shared about focused on harem sisters being sorted into babies and mommies, it went back and forth on if the husband/daddy was the determinator, genetics, or a social tool of harem-sisters to display dominance. It went back and forth on if the "baby" was the husband's favorite, or if the "mommy" was and all other harem-sisters were infantilized.