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    JAV Diaper Content

    Very nice videos!
  2. Queen Sophie

    K-ON!! Mio's Padded Palaver

    Thanks for the positive feedback. It;s always good to hear progress has been made. I barely noticed myself. Part 2 is finished but this time I'm gonna proofread it before posting it, and I'll probably do more work to part 3 before posting it. If you want to point out any issues you find I'd be happy to receive them in direct messages, rather than in a comment, I'd prefer if people were able to make their own decisions on issues in this version rather than having people spoil parts they otherwise would've enjoyed for others. Also finally I'd like to say sorry for all this time we haven't spoken, again hit me up in direct messages and we can go over all that if you'd like.
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    K-ON!! Mio's Padded Palaver

    I just wanna quickly mention that this hasn't been proofread at all and some of it was written in the earlier hours e.g. 2-4am, so if it's trash let me know and I'll attempt to salvage it. Thanks!
  4. Hey all! Guess who's back... Back again. Song lyrics from 2002 aside, I did it again. Here's a fanfic from K-ON. It's on a request so I'm trying to finish it on time for them but it isn't working out too well so I've decided to release it in parts. That being said, here's part 1. Enjoy! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part 1 - A Series of Unfortunate Events It’s just another day at Sakuragaoka High School. Ho-Kago Tea Time were up on the top floor, in their own personal club room, trying to practice. On any usual occasion, this would have been easy. However, on this day, they didn't sound right. Yui, Mugi, Ritsu and Azusa stood in their usual positions, playing along to the best of their ability to each song that they practiced. However, as much as they tried to ignore it, they just didn't sound the same without her. “I wonder what's up with Mio?” Ritsu muttered to herself during the band’s break as she withdrew her phone from her pocket. None of the other girls responded to this, as they were all just as clueless as she was. After finding disappointedly that Mio still hadn't replied to her messages, Ritsu reread their last conversation the day before. “Well, I'm sure she’ll be back for the concert next week, right?” She continued, “I mean, she was perfectly fine yesterday. She can't be that ill.” The other girls nodded in silent agreement. Meanwhile, Mio was laid in a hospital bed. She dreamed, of being in front of all those people in the upcoming gig, singing, playing bass, being a nervous wreck. She was shaking uncontrollably throughout the whole thing. She couldn't get over the sheer mass of people watching her play. It made her so nervous to know everyone was watching her, listening to her. She felt as if she was on the verge of tears. Just at that moment, she woke up. “Just another dream…” she thought to herself as she slowly came to. She shuffled herself slightly in the bed, and as she did, she felt the same feeling as she had felt for the whole of her life. She pulled off her covers to examine the damage to the bed sheets. Today had been one of the worst she had ever had. The wet patch had soaked through the sheets and through her pajamas, and left a considerable stain on the mattress. She had been sent into hospital as soon as she showed signs of daytime wetting too. The doctors had asked her a few questions, and then performed some scans on her before allowing her to sleep for an hour whilst they analysed the data they had collected. However, they didn't expect her to wet the bed in such a short time. The Nurse came in to check up on her, and was taken by surprise at the sight. “My, did you have an accident? I’m so sorry, we didn't realise it was that bad. I'll go get some clean sheets, can you strip the bed whilst I'm gone?” The Nurse asked, as if she was speaking to a child. Mio nodded, before blushing in embarrassment. She wouldn't have cared if it had happened at home, but being in a public hospital made it so much worse. A few moments passed, and eventually the nurse emerged with a sheet of paper, a set of new bedsheets, and a brightly coloured bag. The bag was large and rectangular, and it had a dark blue and white colour scheme. The nurse placed all of these items on the bedside table next to Mio and began to change the sheets on the bed. She paused for a moment, and handed Mio the piece of paper, giving her a few moments to read through it as she finished tidying the bed. Mio gave the paper a confused look as she realised that the notes on the paper were written in the most sophisticated way possible, with such grammatical complexion that the only way to describe it could be “doctor speak”. Mio turned the paper to the Nurse and pointed towards it with her empty hand, whilst pulling a face of confusion. The Nurse finished tidying the bed and turned to face Mio, gently teasing the paper from her hand. “Let me see here…” the Nurse began, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a pair of glasses which she proceeded to don. “Right, so these are the results of the tests”, the nurse pointed to a paragraph on the paper before continuing. “We ran your samples through our machines, and this here...” she circled a phrase with her index finger, “This says urinary incontinence.” Mio took a look for herself where the gestured circle had previously been and found the exact words she had just heard. She was about to open her mouth and ask a question before the Nurse began speaking again. “There isn't much we can do for you, this is all dependent on you. However, it's only a minor case, so you can fully recover. We’re going to give you a list with a routine of exercises to do in order to strengthen your bladder muscles, and it's up to you to do them.” The Nurse reached behind her and grasped the handle of the bag, turning it around to reveal the front side which revealed the branding. “These are Abena M4s. You're going to be wearing these in the meantime while you try to regain control of yourself.” The Nurse placed the bag on the bed, and when she looked back at Mio’s face afterwards found that she was blushing a bright red all over. “Diapers? You're putting me in diapers?!” Mio frantically asked in disbelief. She knew that she would have to get some sort of treatment for her issue but she never expected it to be a babifying treatment like this. She wanted to rebel, to say that she wasn't a baby and that she didn't need diapers, but she thought about it logically and quickly realised that she was in no position to do that after what had just happened, especially seeing that it was during only an hour of being asleep. “Right,” began the Nurse, “we need to get one of these onto you now.” She grabbed the top of the plastic bag from 2 sides and tore the dotted line open. She reached inside and pulled out one of the white rectangular undergarments and began to unfold it in front of Mio, who was watching nervously, trying to envision herself in a few moments after it had been applied. The Nurse placed the diaper on the bed next to Mio and walked over to a cupboard across the room, from which she pulled out various diaper changing items. She took them over to Mio's bed and placed them next to the diaper. She grabbed a changing mat out of the small pile and motioned for Mio to stand up. As she did, the Nurse unfolded the mat and laid it where Mio had just been sitting. “Okay, I know this is gonna sound weird, but I need you to get undressed so I can put the diaper on.” Mio glanced around her nervously in case anyone else could see. Then, she pulled off her skirt and rolled down her knee-high socks. She made a grab for her panties and as the callous tips of her fingers touched the soft, wet fabric, she was reminded of why she was doing this in the first place. At this point, it also became apparent to her that she had been holding back tears this whole time. She closed her eyes and braced herself, sniffling slightly and letting a single tear roll down her cheek gently, before she pulled her panties down to her knees and then carefully stepped out of them, making a conscious effort not to look at them directly. “Very good. Now, could you please lay back onto the mat for me darling?” The Nurse asked gently. She had clearly dealt with people like this many times before because her words were spoken just in the right way as to not upset Mio at all. As the bassist laid back on the changing mat, the Nurse cracked her fingers, preparing for the next step. She reached back for the pile again and grasped a box of wet wipes, which she opened. She removed the first wipe and pressed it gently into Mio’s upper leg, just mere inches away from her privates. The Nurse watched carefully to see how Mio reacted, and was pleasantly relieved to see that Mio did not change her expression as this happened. After being ensured that she had the all-clear, the nurse slowly and carefully wiped around Mio’s front, ensuring to avoid her privates. The Nurse gently tapped the back of Mio’s legs and motioned her to lift them up, which she did, and the Nurse continued by wiping her bottom. Several wet wipes later, the Nurse was satisfied with her cleaning job, and reached over for the last item in the pile, which was a bottle of talcum powder. She twisted the cap open and cupped her hand over it whilst flipping it over, checking to make sure it was open. When she had opened it, she sprinkled a slight amount onto the palm of her left hand and began to rub her hand around Mio’s privates, leaving a white trail of fine powder as it was spread gently across the bassist’s soft skin. After only a moment, she released her hand and reached for the diaper. Prior to this point, Mio had already been embarrassed enough, but it had suddenly dawned on her for the first time that this was actually happening. Her eyes began to water as she admitted defeat and lifted her bottom once again when the Nurse tapped her leg in the same way as she had previously, and slid the Abena under her. She lowered her backside onto the delicate padding of the crinkly white garment and as her skin gently rubbed against its soft interior, her tear ducts gave into the pressure and she began to cry. Whilst Mio continued to weep, the Nurse finished her job by pulling up the front side of the Abena and reached for the tapes at the side, sticking them firmly onto the front side. “There. All done.” The Nurse sighed, wiping the sweat from her brow. “These should last three to four full wets, but judging from your accident you had just now, I would say two to three.” Mio slowly stopped crying and built up enough courage to look down at her diaper. The diaper itself was much thicker than she had originally anticipated and Mio noticed within a matter of seconds that it was quite restricting because of this. The bed below her was indistinguishable through the thick rear padding, and the diaper itself was extremely soft on the interior. She noticed that she still had her legs spread open for the Nurse to be able to fit the garment and began to close them. She almost fully brought them together them before the padding in between her legs completely stopped them from touching. “So,” said the Nurse, handing Mio a newly-printed sheet of A4 paper, “these are your exercises. Now, I understand, both from the scans and your own words, that recently you noticed that your bladder was very weak, but you can still barely control it. What we aim to do is slowly strengthen the muscles so that the urge you get as you suddenly start to pee will slowly become an urge you get before you have an accident.” Mio listened intently, and once handed the sheet began reading through its contents. Once the two had finished their lengthy conversation about changing diapers, how to do the exercises and general chit-chat, the Nurse reclaimed Mio’s clothes from the washing machine and sent her out of the door, hand clasped around the handle of an unmarked white bag containing the diapers. The first thing the newly-diapered Mio noticed as she began to walk away was her inability to walk properly. The large poofy mass in between her legs prevented her from using her legs in her usual way, and resulted in what is most accurately described as “the waddle”. Mio glanced at other sufferers of various illnesses at the hospital as she waddled through the corridors, making sure nobody was picking up the cause of her odd walk. After the first 5 minutes, her waddle became slowly less noticeable as she adapted and learned to walk whilst diapered. Just a few moments later, she arrived at the front door. Pushing the door open, Mio emerged from the hospital, still waddling to some degree, and still carrying the Abenas, carefully secluded in her inconspicuous bag. The wind blew gently through the trees as the girl breathed in her well-missed fresh air. Mio's phone buzzed in her pocket, and the high schooler reached into her coat and removed her phone, reading her newest notification. The wind began to blow harder and Mio, without a free hand, was unable to stop it from blowing the rear end of her skirt up, exposing her padded undergarment underneath. Not 5 metres away from the hospital doors and Mio had already had her new secret publicly announced. To make matters worse, as she panicked and tried to free a hand to lower her skirt, she attempted to replace her phone in her pocket but in doing so dropped it to the floor, attracting more people to stare at her and notice her diaper. She blushed a bright red and walked as fast as she could away from the area, avoiding the eyes of everyone staring at her as she left them in the dust. She could already tell at this point that wearing these was going to prove difficult. To be continued...
  5. Queen Sophie

    Omorashi/Omutsu Friend Finding Zone!

    Okay, thanks for the link. I'll probably try it out some point tomorrow
  6. Queen Sophie

    Omorashi/Omutsu Friend Finding Zone!

    Well I saw a couple of mentions about writing, and thought I'd mention I'm currently writing another fanfiction which I'll post when it's done. I'm just about halfway but I'm working faster now since I realised that this request had been waiting for about 3 months lol Also brainstormed an idea I really liked earlier and noted it on Google Docs... Anyone in this chat care to see a sort of zombie series which may or may not have some (a lot) omorashi elements?
  7. Yes, I do... Anyone remember an old Sailor Moon video floating about YouTube called Bedwetting.avi?
  8. Queen Sophie

    Omorashi/Omutsu Friend Finding Zone!

    Wow, you got someone to wet themselves for you? Lucky~ Closest thing I had to that was when my best friend wet herself next to me in a test a few years back. It wasn't for me, but it might as well have been. Best seat in the house, I saw the wet patch expand from her trousers (pants for Americans) and pool onto the chair until it overflowed and spread across the laminated flooring. That may have taken the world record for largest pool of pee ever come to think of it, provided there was a record to begin with. The best part was that I was the only person who noticed so I was the one she turned to and said "don't tell anybody" to.
  9. Queen Sophie

    Omorashi/Omutsu Friend Finding Zone!

    Welcome to the chat, Tony! Well, if we actually had a chat going... I would gladly be your pants wetting friend, provided I can find the privacy to do so.
  10. Queen Sophie

    Omorashi/Omutsu Friend Finding Zone!

    Well, it's simple. Let's bring up a topic and just start a discussion. Maybe that will encourage people to join in. So, this being the site it is, I'm gonna ask an omorashi-related question. So, what's your guys' favourite omorashi scene? Doesn't have to be an anime, it could be a random gif, live action, whatever. Personally, I'd have to say that mine was from the beginning of Yuru Yuri Nachuyachumi, when Chinatsu spills her tea over her skirt and Yui walks in. It doesn't exactly count as an omorashi scene but the way she acts is just so cute and innocent, it warms my heart.
  11. Queen Sophie

    Omorashi/Omutsu Friend Finding Zone!

    Well I hate to have to ask in case of looking like a total dimwit, but is it possible that you could give me the link to this particular discord?
  12. Queen Sophie

    Omorashi/Omutsu Friend Finding Zone!

    I'm Zac, by the way. Nice to meet you! I'm a man that loves his video games. I spend a lot of time on my PC and am always looking for new fun people to play with. I'm also on this site, which is a thing that happened. Welp, not much else I can say there.
  13. Hey there! I thought I'd introduce an idea to the community that I think needs to happen: this is a place where you can go specifically to meet new people to get along with! I have no idea if this will work at all, but I thought it could be a great thing to put into the community, because I know firsthand that it's hard to find people who you can discuss these things with. Even with this sight's existence, I've noticed that I find it difficult to find people to talk to on here, so I decided to make a place where it is encouraged much more. So, without further ado, welcome to the Friend Finding Zone! Remember to be kind, introduce yourself, and don't forget that there is Direct Messaging built into OmoOrg in case you find someone you really like. Pro tip: looking for someone with a particular trait? maybe try Ctrl + F! type in a search term you want to find and friends could be waiting for you already!
  14. Queen Sophie

    Found a cute anime clip thought I'd share

    Give this man a cookie
  15. Hey all! I'm back again, and only after an extensive amount of time due to some complications and various excuses. I hope you like Yuru Yuri, because you'll be seeing another one of these pretty soon. I took a request from my new buddy writerforce6 (an awesome person who writes great fanfictions, is creating Angels and Demons - an RPG maker game - and actually helped me out a lot during this) to write something about Yui and Kyouko, but I went off on a tangent whilst we were plotting and I wrote one about Ayano and Kyouko instead. Oops. Keep in mind that I am still taking requests any time, as long as I live. If you want to hear something, hit me up in the DMs and we can see if I can get it done. I don't know many anime but if you really need it done, I can do some research and see where it goes. One last thing before you read on, as a disclaimer I need to mention just in case that this contains diapers and wetting of said diapers. If that's a problem then you might not enjoy this one. However, there is no messing involved in this story so you can rest easy on that. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ It was just another day in the Nanamori Middle School Student Council Room. Sakurako and Himawari were arguing about boobs, whilst Chitose and Ayano did all of the work as usual. "Preps for the school festival should be done by the end of the day. Do the classes all have something ready yet?" Chitose asked, piling club papers into a cardboard box. "Well, Toshino Kyouko's class still needs to finish their cosplay café project, but their class is the only one." Ayano replied. "Speaking of Kyouko, are you going to ask to go with her to the festival?" Chitose smiled innocently. "T-Toshino Kyouko? You mean?" Ayano stuttered, her face turning red. "W-well, I mean, I don't see why not." Ayano thought to herself about how she would ask her. She turned to the wall opposite Chitose to think. She would have to keep calm, not stumble, and just ask. If she made a big deal of it, Kyouko might realise that she has a crush on her. Just as she was thinking, she heard a loud bang behind her, almost like a gunshot. She turned and fell on her bottom, completely taken by surprise. Lying in front of her was Chitose, face down in a pool of blood, extending up the wall to her side. She crawled over to her body and tapped her shoulder. "Ch-Chitose?" She whispered, panicking and completely speechless. She grabbed Chitose's shoulder and her hip, and rolled her over onto her front. From here, she saw a gleaming face with two trails of blood trickling from the nose. She sighed in relief and replaced her friend’s glasses, which had been placed on a table nearby, back over her face. Whilst everyone else was busy cleaning up the blood, Ayano slipped out of the room and headed off to find Toshino Kyouko. During the trip to the club room, Ayano practised in her head what she would say, and tried her hardest to keep calm. She thought about what Kyouko’s reaction might be, and tried to find replies to various situations. One short walk later, she arrived at the Amusement Club door. As she reached for it, her hands shook violently. She took a deep breath and calmed her nerves. When she was ready, she grabbed the handle, threw the door open and yelled out "TOSHINO KYOUK-" but stopped dead in her tracks as she looked in at a very embarrassed looking Kyouko, and the blonde-haired girl looked back at her. Kyouko pressed her skirt down as fast as she could, trying as hard as possible to act casual and cover up the pink printed diaper that she was clearly wearing. Ayano stared at her in disbelief. Had she really just seen what she’d thought? Taking a second look at Kyouko’s skirt removed any trace of doubt about it as the bottom of the diaper was still visible beneath the garment. Trying her hardest not to sound shocked, she began to speak. "I-Is that..." Before she could say any more, Kyouko started panicking and trying to make up an answer. "I-it's not what you think! It's for a cosplay! A cosplay!" She exclaimed. Ayano went quiet, her mind still full of doubts, and the two stood in an awkward silence for a few seconds. It felt like an eternity before Ayano decided to speak. "To...ino Ky..." She muttered, completely red from her head to her toes. "T-Toshino Kyouko, are you going to the festival?" Kyouko let out a sigh of relief, and replied "Yeah, are you?" "Yeah..." Ayano looked at her feet. "Do you wanna go together?" Kyouko asked, her face slowly returning to normal as she sat back down at the table. Ayano suddenly blushed more than before and practically jumped at the sound of those words. Before long, her Kyouko impulse kicked in, and she began her tsundere phase. "W-Well! It's not like I have a choice, is it? I have to make sure your cosplay café is finished!" She exclaimed, before turning and walking back out of the door. As she walked back to the student council room, the image of Kyouko in a diaper burned into her head. She couldn't think of anything else. The sight had shocked her so much, she noticed her hands were shaking. She pondered to herself as she walked "(what kind of cosplay requires that you wear a diaper? I don't think Mirakurun wears diapers, is there something I'm forgetting?)" Back at the student council room, Sakurako and Himawari were groping each other, no unusual sight to Ayano, whilst Chitose was busy wiping the blood off the wall when she heard the door open. "So, how did it go?" Chitose spoke nonchalantly, still staring at the wall as she cleaned it. "We'll be meeting up together at the festival." Ayano placed down her bag and picked up a sponge. "No, I meant about the cosplay café." Chitose replied. "Did she say anything about the cosplay café?" Ayano froze as images of Kyouko's diaper flashed before her eyes. She shook at the thought, and tried to reply. "W-well, when I went in she was working on one..." "Oh really? What did it look like? Did it look good?" Chitose asked innocently, placing her sponge in a bucket of water, now completely crimson red, before sitting at the table next to Himawari. "I... Don't know..." Ayano murmured and turned to face the wall again. "What's wrong, Ayano? You're getting very shaky." Chitose placed a hand on her shoulder and motioned to her to sit down with her. Ayano shrugged her hand off. "It's nothing. I'm just a little cold" she lied. "Well, it is winter. I'll go close the windows". Chitose replied. Just then, the school bell rang and classes started. The rest of the day went by as usual, Ayano kept far away from Kyouko, but she couldn't stop looking at her. The next day was the festival. Ayano was already on the scene, making last minute preparations when her phone buzzed in her pocket. She flipped it open. "1 new message from Toshino Kyouko: meet me in the club room" Ayano quickly checked how everyone else was getting on, and let Chitose know that she would be meeting Kyouko now. Chitose went to take her glasses off, but Ayano pushed them back onto her head. "No, no fantasies! You'll ruin the festival preparations!" She ordered. With that, Ayano headed off to find Kyouko in the club room. When she got there, Kyouko was dressed up as Rivalrun and sitting impatiently at the table. As she heard the door open, she turned excitedly towards it. The two stared at each other for a couple of seconds. It felt completely awkward, but neither of them could put their finger on why. Suddenly, Ayano realised and closed the door in front of her, before opening it again a few seconds later. "TOSHINO KYOUKO!" Ayano yelled. Suddenly, any trace of awkwardness was gone. Ayano thought to herself "(let's see how long that lasts.)" Kyouko got up excitedly and spoke. "Sugiura Ayano! I have something special I'd like to offer you!" Ayano blushed, her eyes widening. "Y-You got something for me?" Ayano asked, not sure whether to be excited or nervous. "Well," Kyouko replied, "I made a few too many outfits for the cosplay café, so I was wondering if you'd want to wear one. It'd be a shame if it went to waste." Ayano blushed. "W-Wear one?" She paused, and her tsundere switch flipped suddenly. "Well, it would be a waste if it never got worn! I'm not doing this for anything else though." "Cool!" Kyouko smiled and walked over to the closet. She pulled the door open, revealing inside two neatly hung dresses, among with various other props sloppily piled underneath. She reached in and first pulled out the two dresses. Whilst Kyouko was rummaging through the props, Ayano picked up the dresses, which were now laid on the table in front of her. The design was very nice and the dresses looked cute, plus the stitching was done incredibly well. This was clearly a job done by Kyouko. When she inspected the second dress, she noticed that the front of the skirt part was left completely open. Ayano placed it back and picked the other one up: a pink version with a frilly trim around the skirt, which was closed up, hoping to be able to wear that instead of exposing her panties. Eventually, Kyouko found what she was looking for and turned out of the closet. She had a devilish look on her face as she eyed Ayano up and down, before pulling out a blank white square and holding it in front of Ayano's waist. Ayano panicked. “What is that?” Ayano asked curiously. To answer her question, Kyouko began unfolding the square out until it was revealed as another diaper, and a thick one too. "What are you doing? There's no way I'd wear that! No way!" She exclaimed, dropping the neat dress on the floor haphazardly. "Well, the diaper is an important part of the cosplay! You can't cosplay as her without it!" Kyouko replied casually. Ayano paused for a moment, taking in the options in front of her and weighing up the consequences. Eventually, she came to the conclusion that nobody would be able to see it, and it would only be for a few hours, so she could bear it. Ayano sighed. "So, who's this character who wears diapers? Who am I cosplaying as?" "Really? You'll wear it??" Kyouko asked excitedly. As Ayano agreed she jumped up and down, before eventually settling down and explaining the cosplay. "Okay, so, you'll be cosplaying as Akaririn, my OC from my Mirakurun doujinshis." Kyouko explained. "Now, let's get you in that diaper, shall we?" She practically slurred these words as she wiped drool from the side of her mouth. Ayano reluctantly obliged and took her uniform off. Once she was just in her bra and panties, Kyouko motioned her to take her panties off too. She turned to face the wall, as did Kyouko, and she took them off. Kyouko laid a diaper out on the floor, and got Ayano to lay halfway up it. She pulled the diaper up over the front of her private parts, and as she was fastening the first tape, she paused for a few seconds. Soon after, she wiped the drool off of her face and continued to fasten the diaper up. Eventually, with a lot of embarrassment, she stood up and stared at Ayano, who had fainted from the embarrassment. When Ayano woke up, she was sat at the club table, wearing the cute pink dress with the full skirt. She sighed in relief and looked up at the table to find a cup of oolong tea and Kyouko, both sat in front of her. "Thanks Kyouko. How long was I passed out?" Ayano asked as she leaned in to grab the tea. Just as she was doing so, she felt just how thick the diaper was. She could barely feel the floor, and her legs couldn't close. "You were out about 10 minutes, which luckily was enough for me to make tea and get you dressed~" Kyouko chirped. "Now, can we go to the festival?" A few minutes later, they arrived on the scene of the festival, where there were booths as far as the eye could see, and not one face wasn't smiling, even Ayano’s, who was happily ready to enjoy spending time with Kyouko, even if she’d be wearing a diaper the whole time. Kyouko ran from booth to booth, unable to contain her excitement, whilst Ayano awkwardly waddled behind, still trying to get used to walking in a diaper. As she walked, she noticed people staring at her costume. At first she was really nervous. She held onto Kyouko's arm and whispered "I think people know what I'm wearing." "Trust me, they don't." Kyouko whispered back. Ayano was still doubtful but ignored them whilst she clung onto Kyouko's arm, enjoying the fuzzy feeling of her warmth. The pair stopped at a fair few of the booths, playing games and winning prizes left, right and centre. "Ayano, you're really good at these shooting games!" Kyouko watched in amazement as Ayano scored another top prize. "It's important to have patience. That's my secret!" Ayano replied. Immediately after she said this, she took another shot and completely missed everything. The pair went completely silent for a few seconds, before bursting out laughing. They decided to move onto the indoor attractions shortly after and set off for the front of the school, stopping multiple times on the way to put down their prizes, which were spread across a number of shopping bags, and give their arms a well-needed rest. As they approached the main entrance, secluded behind a mass of balloons and various other festival stands, Ayano paused as she felt a tingle pass down her spine, giving her a chill and almost making her drop her prizes. Kyouko turned curiously to see why she had stopped. "What's up?" She asked. "Nothing. Just a little cold." Ayano replied. Kyouko turned back and kept walking towards the entrance for a few moments, before turning again and finding that Ayano still hadn't moved. She had an uncomfortable look on her face that told Kyouko that she didn't only feel cold. "C'mon then! Let's go!" Kyouko said impatiently, staring at Ayano who eventually started walking. They made it inside and decided to stuff the smaller prizes in their shoe boxes to lighten the load. As Ayano began to bend down to open her locker, she did a double take, making sure that there was nobody nearby who could see her diaper under her dress. She felt the soft fabric press against her privates as she kneeled, whilst Kyouko watched Ayano intently, her face leaking perversion from her mouth as she drooled uncontrollably. Without much thought, she lifted the back of Ayano's dress. "W-What are you doing?!" Ayano exclaimed, shooting back into a standing position and firmly holding the back of her dress down. "I was just looking, calm down!" Kyouko said as she wiped the drool from her mouth. Ayano was becoming more suspicious by the moment about Kyouko's intents. "Really?" She asked half-aggressively. "Well, I wanted to see if you'd used it..." Kyouko trailed off as she closed her locker and twiddled her thumbs. Ayano turned bright red. "What?! Of course I haven't used it! I'm not a baby, I can use a toilet if I need to!" She yelled, before calming her tone and apologising to the passers-by who had just entered. She hoped that they hadn't heard that. "And besides," she continued after they'd passed, "I don't need to go anyway." Kyouko sighed and stood back up. She picked up the remainder of the prizes and faced Ayano. "Alright, I'll make a deal with you. For the next 2 hours until the festival ends, you're not allowed to use the bathroom. If you don't go, I'll do whatever you want for a day." Kyouko proposed, her face slyly letting up an ulterior motive. Ayano, who could barely believe what she'd just heard, weighed up the implications. She could finally have Toshino Kyouko to herself for a day. It seemed like a risk she was willing to take. As she gave her answer, she tripped her tsundere switch. "Two hours? Pfft! That's child's play. You're on. Just remember I'm only doing it to prove a point, I don't even want the prize." She exclaimed. The two shook hands, and with that, Ayano began the most uncomfortable two hours of her life. Just ten minutes later, she began to feel a tingling sensation in her bladder. The feeling immediately shocked Ayano, and she quickly turned quiet. After only thirty minutes, she was frequently stopping to attempt at closing her legs, a feat only made more difficult with the addition of a thick disposable diaper in between them. Meanwhile, Kyouko was watching her devilishly, awaiting the moment that she would lose control. Whilst walking along, past events and numerous cosplay cafés, there stood a lone haunted house. Ayano looked over nervously at Kyouko, who had a sly grin on her face. She could only imagine what she was thinking. "A haunted house! Cool! Do you wanna go in Ayano?" Kyouko asked excitedly, hopping from side to side impatiently. "But I get scared really easily... And..." Ayano replied nervously, leaning into Kyouko's ear to whisper, "I really have to pee." "C'mon Ayano, it'll be fun! I'll probably get scared too, but I'm still doing it!" Kyouko reassured her and ran in through the entrance. "Hey, wait!" Ayano outstretched her arm, calling out for Kyouko to stop, and when she realised that she was doing anything but just that, she ran in after her. Just a few metres through the entrance, there was a turn, and after the turn, the path was pitch black, except for a pair of small lights in the distance. Ayano nervously continued forwards, placing her left hand between her legs, which made walking awkward as the prizes smashed against her legs. As she got closer to the bright white lights, they began to change. The lights dimmed and glowed an ominous shade of red, which illuminated the dark corridor, before shutting off completely when she moved nearer to them. Ahead was a turn to the left, which behind were dozens more red lights littering the walls of the attractions. Ayano saw a figure in the distance in the distance for a split-second, but they disappeared before she could recognise them. Ayano continued down the narrow corridor, the red eyes seemingly following her as she walked. She paused for a moment and shoved her other hand in between her legs as she felt a burst of urine attempt to escape. Luckily, she stopped it before it could make its way into her dry diaper, which she hoped would stay that way. She went to turn left at the end of the corridor, but swiftly turned back as she saw a figure stood ahead of her. She peered round the bend and tried to make out the figure. A trail of a thick, dark liquid was lit red beneath its feet by a single pair of glowing eyes staring deeply towards her. The figure was stood in an uncomfortable position, not moving in the slightest, and its head was cocked to the side. She could see it twitching. As she began to turn the corner again, the figure began to move. The way it walked was frightening in itself. It stumbled down the corridor for a few seconds, before pausing. It pierced Ayano's soul with its terrifying stare, and she had to replace her hands back in between her legs as another spurt tried to escape. Suddenly, the figure howled menacingly and broke into a sprint. Ayano panicked, completely motionless as her mind raced through thoughts. Her primal instincts kicked in and she began backing away, until she hit the wall behind her. Suddenly, a burst of smoke erupted in front of her, covering the view of the figure. After a few moments, the smoke began to clear, and the figure had vanished. Ayano, who realised that she had accidentally started grabbing her diaper in fear that she may leak at any moment, stayed with her back against the wall, reluctant to continue. She waited a few seconds, thoughts rushing through her head. What if it's still there? Where did it go? Where's the nearest toilet?? Eventually, the lights flickered back to white, and lit up the empty hallway. Feeling slightly reassured and glad to be alive, Ayano slowly crept up the hallway once more. The figure was nowhere to be seen. As she neared the end, all of the lights went out, and the halls widened. She was in pitch black darkness now, when she saw two lights illuminate in the distance. Two red lights, staring deep into her very being. She froze up. The lights flickered off, and disappeared. She sighed in relief and relaxed, just as a hand was gently placed on her shoulder from behind. Ayano screamed and turned to face the figure, but did so fast enough to lose balance as she dropped her prize bags and landed on her padded bottom. The force caused another spurt of urine to leak. This one, Ayano was unable to stop in time. She flung her arms in between her legs and tensed them shut, desperately trying to keep control over her bladder, but the shock had taken her strength out of her. It was no use. Ayano let a tear roll down her cheek as she relaxed her bladder and began to pee. The urine flowed out of her and was immediately absorbed by the diaper, which began to swell at an increasing rate. The diaper bulged between her legs as her warm pee trickled down her privates and settled at the back of the diaper. At this point, she attempted to ignore the fact that she was wetting herself, and looked through her tears, as she wept softly,at the mysterious figure, who now had stopped closely in front of her. As her eyes adjusted and she wiped the tears from them, she noticed that this figure was not the one who she had seen earlier. This was a different figure, who was a lot less intimidating than the previous one. They were smaller, had eyes that didn't glow, and long blonde hair. "T-Toshino Kyouko?!" Ayano exclaimed, her pee still flowing into her diaper. "Ayano, there you are! Sorry if I gave you a fright." She laughed, before taking a closer look at Ayano, who had both her arms between her legs, tears built up in her arms, and was shaking all over. The cogs started turning. "Wait... Ayano, did you just-" Kyouko began to ask before she was cut off by Ayano sniffling and holding back tears. Kyouko sat down on the floor next to her friend, and patted her back. "Hey, it's okay. We all have accidents sometimes." She comforted her. She checked the time on her flip phone. "And hey, you only had 15 minutes to go, so I would call that a success in my book." Ayano looked across at Kyouko, who was looking at Ayano's diaper which was in full view for all to see, unable to stop watching it expand as her pee flow slowly came to an end. Ayano caught sight of this and pulled her dress back down over it. She tried to close her legs too, but this had become a lot more difficult compared to when her diaper was dry. Ayano felt so ashamed of herself, she could've easily died at that moment and not felt any different. She had just wet herself in front of Kyouko. And, she was in a diaper.Her life couldn't get any worse than it felt at this exact moment. She wanted to cry, but she was so embarrassed that she couldn't. All she could do was silently weep through her tears and sit in her warm, wet diaper. Without further delay, Kyouko seized the opportunity to help her friend and wrapped her arms around a very babified Ayano, and brought her in for a well-needed hug. Ayano wrapped her arms around Kyouko and started crying. Kyouko did all she could to support Ayano. They sat inside the haunted house for 5 minutes before Ayano was happy enough to walk. As they walked out of the exit, the figure appeared once more from the shadows about one metre away from their faces, and managed to scare them both. They fell backwards onto the floor. As they looked at each other, they saw genuine fear in each other's eyes, and realised how stupid they looked. They laughed it off, and after that, they finally reached the exit. Ayano and Kyouko both silently knew what came next. They headed back to the club room and Ayano changed out of her wet diaper. Whilst Ayano was in the toilets nearby, cleaning herself off and leaking a few drops of pee leftover into the toilet, Kyouko sat patiently with a cup of mint tea. Ayano returned from the bathroom not long after, as Kyouko stood to attention like she'd just been caught in the act of doing something bad. "I put your diaper in the bin for you" she said. "Thanks. Let's never speak of that again." Ayano said, her eyes filled with embarrassment. She paused for a moment as she recalled the day's numerous events, before continuing. "I had fun today though." Kyouko replied "yeah, me too. I'd love to do it some other time!" She ran up to Ayano and gave her another hug. Ayano's face went red, before she quickly melted in Kyouko's arms like ice on a hot, sunny day. Ayano decided she had to be a woman. Today would be the day she confessed to Kyouko. Her face turned bright red as she began to speak. "T-Toshino Kyouko, I think I lo..." She trailed off. She couldn't say it. Luckily, Kyouko understood and replied anyway. "You love me?" She asked curiously, to which Ayano gently nodded her head, before staring at the floor intently. Kyouko laughed and began to speak. "I know. I love me too. Hey, who doesn't?" She paused awkwardly at the end of this sentence and awaited a reply that never came. The pair burst out laughing shortly after. ~Fin~