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  1. Here's some short stories I wrote for Raya's Magpie March daily art challenge! She's the best, check her out here: https://twitter.com/VenomRaya All stories are DDLG/ABDL, and here's a legend for the emojis that I use to denote other themes: 💛 = wetting 🤎 = messing 💞 = little to no sexual themes ❤️ = some sexual themes, but not exactly smut ❤️‍🔥 = heavy sexual themes 💓 = desperation 🖤 = punishment ⛓️ = bondage 🧷 = diaper change 😳 = humiliation 🐶 = pet play 🥴 = hypnosis / mind break If an emoji is larger than the others, that indicates that theme is a primary focus of the story. Hope you enjoy! If you do, check me out on Twitter where I'm much more active: https://twitter.com/ghostingsABDL Day 24 - Distracted 🤎💞🧷 She is sitting on the living room floor, playing a video game. One look at her posture, demeanor, and the state of her diaper would tell you that she is completely immersed and clearly has not moved for quite some time. Whenever her video game character makes a sudden action, like a combat roll, she moves with them, shifting her weight and causing the contents of her diaper to squish and smush around. Her long, brown hair is a total mess, and her oversized t-shirt has cheesy snack stains all over it, matching her lips. He enters the living room, carrying a hamper of laundry. He stops in the entryway briefly to watch her play, but before long, the smell of her heavily used diaper wafts toward him. "Princess?" he says, setting down the hamper. "Ya, Daddy?" she responds, her focus not shifting from the game. "Do you smell that?" "Nuh-uh, Daddy. Mus' be da gawbage," she says as she pops a cheesy snack into her mouth, chewing with her mouth open. "Uh-huh... I'm sure that's it..." He walks over quietly behind her, trying to not divert her attention. He lifts up the back of her shirt and pulls back the waistband of her diaper, greeted by a fudgy, stinky surprise. She blushes profusely, pretending to not notice. "Must be the garbage, huh?" he says sarcastically, letting go of her waistband, letting it smack her lower back. "Ahuh..." she replies, popping another snack into her mouth. Her Daddy's presence has her visibly distracted, but she snaps back to reality when she realizes she died in the game. "Uggghhhh!" She throws down the controller, crossing her arms and pouting. "Perfect timing. Time for a diapie change." "Noooo, Daddy, I'm jus' about ta beat da booosss!!" "Too bad, stinky. You can play after." "Oh yeah? Well... wha' if I..." She starts visibly straining and grunting, wrinkling her brow and squinting her eyes. "i-if I... hnnghh..." Suddenly, her mushy diaper starts to expand, accompanied by very sloppy, bubbly sounds, clearly not for the first time today. Her face immediately turns bright red from exertion, embarrassment, and arousal as more poop piles up inside her already messy diaper. She continues to fill her diaper for several more seconds, the volume increasing quickly and the stench filling the room. She's visibly out of breath when she finally relaxes and stops her straining, with a wide, dumb grin spreading across her face. Nothing feels as good to her as sitting in a pile of her own fresh mess. "Ahuh... And what was your plan there, exactly?" He chuckles. "W-w-well, I... uh... I tought dat... i-if I go poopy... den you can' change me while I poopy..." she mumbles, blushing profusely. "Oh, really? Did you consider what would happen after you finished pooping?" "W-well... uuh..." she stammers. "Ahuh," he says as he hoists his pouting, stinky girl into his arms, carrying her to the changing table. She rests her chin on his shoulder and crosses her arms with a disgruntled "hmph..." Day 25 - Sleepy 🤎💛❤️💓 Her eyes flutter open, flooded by the morning sun pouring in through the window. The first observation she makes is the railings that surround her. Then, she notices that the corner of her mouth is stained with drool and her shoulder-length, brown hair is a total mess. Finally, she rolls over, and the familiar feeling of a clean, puffy diaper hugging her waist brings back glimpses of the early morning before Daddy left for work. Very blurry memories of receiving a diaper change and being placed in her crib play in her head. After an over-the-head arm stretch accompanied by an impossibly adorable squeaky sound, she looks down and notices she's wearing her favorite onesie, black with sunflowers. Beside her pillow is a pacifier to match. She greedily pops the pacifier into her mouth and pulls off her blanket, revealing her poofy, white diaper poking out of her onesie. She falls backwards onto her pillow, closing her eyes and sighing blissfully. Nowhere does she feel more babied than within these rails, in the crib that her Daddy built for her with his own two hands. She can't articulate exactly why, but something about his strong, capable hands make her feel all tingly and warm. These feelings begin to snowball, until her hands are rubbing against her thick, padded crotch. She only snaps back to reality when a small, red light on the other side of the crib catches her eye. It's the light on the baby monitoring camera, indicating that Daddy is now watching her through his phone. Soon after, her phone buzzes next to her head, and she quickly grabs it. "Behave, princess," a text from Daddy reads. She doesn't know the meaning of the word. At least, she loves to act like she doesn't, and one quick frown from her, followed by a mischievous grin directly at the camera, reminds him of this. She reaches beneath her knees and pulls her legs up to her chest before beginning to rock her diapered bottom back and forth. The tight, buttoned strap of her onesie that connects the back to the front ensures that her diaper stays on, but it also has the added benefit of rubbing against her in just the right spot. She may not be able to say much with her paci in, but her lewd squeaks and reddening face are dead giveaways to her pleasure. Her phone buzzes again. "I won't warn you again. Behave." Her face immediately sinks into an unmistakably grumpy expression. In reality, she's obsessed with being controlled like this, but she also enjoys being fussy. Immediately, she starts thinking of ways to get back at Daddy for stunting her fun, and it doesn't take long. She closes her eyes as her face wrinkles, her heavy blushing deepening. This tells Daddy all he needs to know. There's no doubt after she begins squeaking and grunting, joined by the low, deep, sounds of her tensed stomach. A loud, bubbly fart slides out of her, easily picked up by the camera's microphone even after being heavily muffled by her thick padding. Not long after, a small lump forms beneath her diapered bottom, expanding as she strains. A thick, mushy, crackly mess pours out of her, quickly occupying the once pristine, white fabric. Her diaper bloats and stretches, occasionally halting briefly so she can catch her breath. Her bright red face pants heavily once her mess concludes. The brown-tinted fabric sags out of her onesie, the strap's buttons straining to contain it all. Her bladder releases itself all on its own as she collects herself. Her phone buzzes once again. "Good job, baby. Now you can sit in your mess while you behave." She wants to act annoyed, but the combination of the warm, soft poop crowding her diaper, her favorite onesie, the pacifier in her mouth, and the railings surrounding her completely pacify her. She collapses onto her pillow, feeling the warm mush in her diaper squish around inside. A wide, blissful smile spreads across her blushed face as she sucks on her paci and admires her Daddy's handiwork. As her chest begins gently rising and falling, the red light disappears. Day 26 - Tabletop 🤎💞🥴 Inspired by this Sketchmandl comic: https://twitter.com/sketchmandl/status/1760212696027324524 Her and her crew are wandering through a cave. She is trailing behind while the rest of her team are conversing over how to solve an important puzzle. They're required to make a cognition role. The entire party succeeds, except for her, who rolls a 1. The moment after her roll, something snaps within her brain. Instantly, she falls down to the floor with a thud onto her hands and knees and starts crawling. "Hey, uhh... Everything okay down there?" A crew member notices her sudden change in posture and demeanor. "A-buh boo bee gee~" She only mutters complete babyish gibberish. Her eyes glaze over, and drool starts to dribble down her chin. Suddenly, a small lump forms between her round butt cheeks, beneath her tight leather pants. FPRRTCHH! All at once, she expels a massive, steaming dump right into her pants, seemingly unaware of what she has just done. "Ew, gross! Did she really just poop herself??" Another one of her team members asks. "It sure looks that way..." "What should we do now?" "Well, she's the healer. I don't think we can do anything until we find a way to cure her..." "You mean we have to put up with her shitting herself?" "Unless we can figure out a way to cure her." "Damn... This is a tough puzzle..." "I hope she doesn't stink up the place too badly..." Her stomach starts to grumble as she feels pressure rising within her. She's powerless to hold it in, and an intense wave of pleasure shoots through her body as her bowels fully relax. "A-ahh~!" Ppbbfhhht~! "Oh god, there it is. She's really letting go now." "Geez... What happened to her...?" "A-a-bubbbb~" Her farts continue, making her ass jiggle and wobble. A noticeable bulge protrudes from the seat of her pants, growing by the moment. "Oh man, this is so embarrassing..." "Don't look, don't look, don't look, don't look..." Her bowel movement continues unabated. She moans softly in pleasure as the smell begins to permeate through the space. Her pants are completely ruined, stretched tightly around the freshly deposited mound of hot dung. Her belt is hardly able to keep her thoroughly soiled pants from slipping off her hips. "Alright, that's enough. I'm gonna check her stats," one of her crew members says they access her profile page. They find that her class has changed to "Diaper Baby." Her intelligence stat has been lowered to zero, and she is afflicted with a list of unique ailments, including incontinence and baby talk. "This is bad. According to the wiki, there's only one cure for this, and it's the rarest drop item in the entire game." "What? Seriously? That'll be impossible!" "Let's just take her back to camp for now, and figure out what we're gonna do later." Day 27 - Late 💛💞 "Good morning, sleepyhead," he teases. Through her blurry eyes, she makes out his silhouette, sitting at the kitchen table and working on his laptop. "How did you sleep?" She stands in the middle of the kitchen with an expression that suggests not a single thought is rattling around in her little brain. Her eyes are barely open, the corner of her lip is stained with drool, and her long, brown hair is a complete mess. Suddenly, the crotch of her diaper that just barely peeks out from under her oversized hoodie starts to sag and turn yellow, accompanied by a faint hissing sound. A dumb, blissful grin spreads across her face as she closes her eyes and moans softly. Eventually, her stream trickles off, and her eyelids open again, one at a time. "All done?" He chuckles. She nods, looking at the floor and blushing profusely. Without making eye contact, she hears him pat his lap, causing her to waddle toward him and climb onto his lap. She wraps her arms around him and slumps into his warm chest. It's impossible for him to continue working like this, but this is exactly what he anticipated. "I should tucker her out during playtime more often," he thinks to himself. "She never sleeps in this late. I actually got some work done." He kisses her soft forehead, feeling her warm, soggy diaper on his lap. Day 28 - Puppy 🤎💛❤️🧷🐶 Daddy sits on the living room couch, watching his baby girl play on the floor, listening to her rhythmic, content nuks as she immerses herself in the world of her stuffies. She turns her head around to stare at him for a moment, and he smiles warmly at her in return. Suddenly, she bounces up from her playmat and jumps onto his lap. Her thick, patterned, multi-layered diaper cushions her impact. "Oomph!" He says, chuckling. She giggles as she clings onto him, placing her chin on his broad shoulder. Her spine tingles as his hand, much larger than her own, slides under her shirt to rub her back in gentle circles. "You'd make a perfect lapdog, baby," he says, brushing her brunette hair aside to kiss her neck. Despite his obvious joking tone, something about these words resonate with something deep within her, something she has never felt before. A million butterflies soar through her stomach all at once. Their chemistry is so deep that just from the few proceeding moments of silence and the slight raise in her body temperature, he knows something is amiss. "Everything okay, sweetie?" He says, pulling her away to check her expression. Her cheeks, now a deep crimson, add to his suspicion. Nevertheless, she simply nods and smiles, trying to conceal that mysterious moment she just experienced. He pulls her pink pacifier from her lips, a string of saliva joining it. "Jus' habby to be wif my Daddy!" She says gleefully. "Aww! Such a sweet little girl!" He responds, returning her paci where it belongs. "I think it's dinny time though, princess," he says as he places his hands under her arms and hoists her off his lap, setting her down next to him. Her brow furrows as she crosses her arms and grumbles. "Ahuh, so it's definitely dinny time," he chuckles, kissing her tenderly on the forehead as he gets up to walk to the kitchen. His words from before echo through her sweet little brain once more, making her heart flutter again. That moment replays in her head repeatedly and rapidly, drowning out the sound of a pot filling with water. As if her legs are acting independently, she slides off the couch and starts walking toward the kitchen. He feels something tugging on his shirt. "Yes, sweetie?" He says, focused on preparing their meal. "Daddy, I wan' a collar." He's taken aback initially, never having seen her be so forward, but the pieces fall into place quickly. "A collar?" "Ya... i-is dat bad...?" "No, not at all! How about we go shopping after dinny?" "Reawwy, Daddy??" She says, her eyes glimmering. "Absolutely, baby. Now, go sit in your chair. Dinny will be done soo-" She tackles him, bursting with excitement. "Tank you, Daddy!!" She says before running over to her high chair. A few days later, Daddy hoists his messy princess onto the changing table. They both enjoy hearing the squishy goosh of her full diaper as she sits. He lays her down gently and pops the tapes off her diaper, lifting her legs and revealing her stinky present. After some teasing and a lot of wiping, he reaches under the table. "A very special package arrived for you this morning, baby girl," he says, pulling out a fresh diaper with light blue paw prints all over it. She gasps, both in excitement and surprise. "B-bu' I didn' pick dat out!!" She says, like a child on Christmas. "I know, silly! I did!" He pulls out a matching pacifier and her brand new collar, with a heart-shaped tag that reads "Puppy Slut." "Ready to be Daddy's sweet little puppy?" He says, carressing her calf. She nods aggressively. After a thorough powdering, he tapes her new diaper around her waist and pops her new paci into her mouth. He lifts her up and carries her to their bed, sitting down and setting her on his lap. He carefully fastens the collar around her neck, brushing his hands against her chin unnecessarily just to excite her further. "I was right... You do make a perfect lapdog..." He says in a low, seductive voice, stroking her inner thigh. All of the excitement goes straight to her bladder. With a whimper and a fierce blush, the blue puppy paws on the front of her brand new diaper are washed out, turning a saturated yellow as she loses control. "Well, almost perfect. Let's work on your house-training..." He says, kissing her softly. Day 29 - Jumpshot 💞🖤🧷 Fresh powder dances in the light as the sounds of crinkling, taping, teasing, and giggling fill the room. Another one of her hefty, full diapers plops into the bin beside the changing table, wrapped and balled up. "Alright cutie, stay here while Daddy fills up your baba," he says, picking up her empty bottle and closing the door behind him. Directly in her line of sight once she sits up is a plastic basketball hoop hanging from the top of the door, which strikes her as very odd. She hasn't noticed it before, and her Daddy isn't much of a sports guy, so what's it doing here...? Out of the corner of her eye, she spots her most recent messy diaper at the top of the bin. Out of total impulse, she reaches over, picks up the diaper, and tosses it toward the hoop. It bounces off the cheap, plastic rim, landing on the carpet with a heavy plop. Suddenly, the door swings open, and Daddy nearly slips on balled-up diaper. "Baby!! What did I tell you about playing with your old diaps??" He says scoldingly. "D-dat it's yucky..." She mumbles, looking down at the floor in shame. "And??" "A-and...?" "And I'm the undefeated diaperball champion!!" She raises her head again. Smiling, but clearly confused. "Diapieball...?" "How do you think I entertain myself during all those naps you take?" He says, scooping up the diaper on the floor with one hand and sinking it perfectly into the net without breaking eye contact. "W-well dat's not fair!! You can' be da bes' if you'we da only one pwaying!!" "Champ by default is still champ!" He responds smugly. "Oh ya...? W-well... You'we on!!" She says, hopping off the table, her tone both excited and equally nervous. "Awww, little pampy packer thinks she can take me on, huh? Let's make this interesting... If you win, you can pick whatever you want for dinner. But if I win, no changes until this time tomorrow." He passes the diaper to her. "I'll even go easy on you: instead of H.O.R.S.E., we can play D.I.A.P.E.R. Deal?" "Deaw!!!" She says, all fired up. She jumps and shoots the diaper over his head, hitting the backboard and landing it in. The diaper hits him in the back on the way out of the net. "Oh, you are so on!" He says, tossing her bottle onto a Snorlax plushie, scooping up the diaper, and rushing toward her. A very similar picture is painted that time tomorrow. Powder in the air, crinkling and taping, but with a lot more teasing and a lot less giggling. Today's diaper makes a far louder plop than yesterday's as it lands in the bin. The once over-eager baby grumbles as her bright red, powdered bottom stings and her Daddy chuckles. Day 30 - Plushies 🤎💛❤️💓🧷😳 Shaking. "Hnnn..." High-pitched sounds. Bouncing. Lots of bouncing. "Nnnnnh..." Blanket gone. Cold. High-pitched sounds. Bouncing. Bed creaking. "Daddy...! Wake ub...! Wake uub...!" Weight on crotch. Soggy. Crinkling. Bouncing. "Daddyyyyy! Wake uuubb!! It's carnibal dayyy!!" His eyes finally open. Through them, he is greeted with the blurry silhouette of his hyperactive, naked (save for the soaked diaper pressed against him) baby girl. "Ugh... Baby... What time is it...?" He speaks in his very deep, gravely morning voice, which makes her want to jump his bones. She knows that would be counterintuitive to her mission, though. "Why don'cha check?" She says, wiggling her hips on top of him. He probes around the nightstand surface, looking for his glasses. After a few blinks, however, his vision clears, and he finds them, dangling from the front of her diaper with one arm shoved inside. She giggles mischievously as he pulls them out and slides them on, followed by a swift spank to her padded rear. Vision restored, he reaches for his phone to check the time. "Baby, the carnival doesn't even open for another two hours!" "I knowww, but we can' be late!! I'm GONNA win dat plushie dis year, no matta what!" They only moved to this town a bit over a year ago. One of their first outings together after moving in was visiting the annual town fair. They had a lovely time, until she noticed a particular prize at a game booth. It was a shark plushie, sky blue and almost the size of her. He stood around for two hours straight, watching her whip softballs at unmoving bottles with all the might her tiny arms could muster. He only managed to pull her away once the copious amounts of lemonade and funnel cake in her system, combined with bubbling frustration, resulted in an embarrassing public accident. "Sweetie, don't you wanna see some of the other cool stuff they have there? I don't even think we saw everything last year, and I bet there's new stuff too," he replies, gently rubbing her thighs to try to make his suggestion more digestable to her. "NO!! I'm GONNA win dat plushie, Daddy!" "Okay, okay!" He says, only able to think about the ludicrous hoard of plushies already residing in her nursery. With that, all the pressing matters out of the way, except for one: something pressing against her wet, padded crotch and rising beneath his checkered boxers. "Well, we still have plenty of time until we have to leave..." He says in a low, seductive tone, caressing her diapered hips. "Noooo, Daddy, come onnnuhh!!" She replies, exhibiting extremely rare restraint which tells him all he needs to know about her determination. She bounces up and down impatiently on top of him, his eyes following her bare chest. "Alright, baby," he says, followed by a few moments of silence. "Weeelll?" "Well what? I'm waiting for you to get off me!" "Make me!" She says, her tone dripping with both cuteness and mischief. He quickly reaches out and pinches both of her nipples, making her squeal and straighten her spine. He grins sadistically, grabbing the back of her neck and pulling her toward him. "I'll never understand you, will I?" He whispers, kissing her passionately. He sits up and places his hands under her soft thighs while she clings onto him, and they move together to the changing table as one warm, tight unit. He gently lowers her onto the table, loving the gooshing sound of her wet diaper spreading out on the mat. After some untaping, wiping, powdering, teasing, and taping, a fresh diaper is secured snugly around her cute, round butt. He reaches under the table again, unexpectedly to her, and pulls out another diaper. "Daddy, wha's dat for?" "For you, silly. Need I remind you what happened last year?" "B-bu' ebwyone's gonna see!!" "Relax, sweetie. No one's gonna notice 'em under your coveralls," he says, lying through his teeth. He lifts her up once again and fastens the second diaper over the first. She fidgets disapprovingly, but he grips her legs tightly, silently telling her to behave. "There. Now, let's get you dressed and then I'll do your hair." "Hmph..." She grumbles, crossing her arms while her cheeks turn pink. As soon as he parks the car, she unbuckles her seatbelt and flies out of the door. "Come on, come on, come on!!!" "Hold on, baby! Geez!" He steps out of the car and she immediately latches onto his arm, dragging him toward the festivities. Before long, she spots the same booth as last year, with the same grand prize. She lets go of his arm to sprint to the game. The attendee immediately recognizes the girl that soiled herself last year after losing for two hours, but silently accepts her caretaker's money with a knowing glance, met with an equally embarrassed expression in return. "One hour. Got it?" He waits for a response, but receives none as she's already fully locked in. He leaves to retrieve food with an exasperated sigh. One hour comes and goes. Her focus is unwavering, even when taking sips of lemonade and bites of greasy fried food out of Daddy's hands, or when her bladder dispels of said lemonade. The time limit becomes a cycle of begging on her end and relenting to a "few more attempts" on his end. At some point, he can tell her frustration is boiling up toward a full-blown tantrum. He also starts to hear some low, rumbling farts escape her big, puffy butt, in tandem with an all-too-familiar fidgeting dance. "UUGHH!!! I was SOOOO close that time!!" She whines and stomps her feet, causing a few fair-goers to look their way. "Alright sweetie, how about some funnel cake?" He says with a twinge of embarrassment in his voice, grabbing her hand and pulling her away from the booth. "NOOOOOO!! I DON' WAN' FUNNEL CAKE!!" She screams back at him, planting her feet in the ground and attracting many more stares. He hoists her up over his shoulder, carrying her away while apologizing to the attendee. She thrashes and beats on his back, her face bright red. He sets her down on a secluded bench. "Stay." He says sternly before leaving, sending a wave of intimidation down her spine and shutting her up immediately. " 'tupid Daddy... Makin' me wear two diapies... Frowin' off my game..." She blubbers with crossed arms, tears forming in her eyes. Several minutes later, he returns. "I got something for you," he says, holding something behind his back. "I said I don' wan' funnel cake..." She says, sniffling, not looking up from the ground. "Guess again," he replies, revealing a huge, sky blue shark plushie. She looks up and gasps loudly, exploding from her seat to tackle him. "DADDY!!! TANK YOU, TANK YOU, TANK YOU!!!" She says bursting with joy, wiping her tears on his chest. "I can't bewieve it!! How did you win so fas'??" "Don't worry about it, cutie," he says, rubbing the top of her head. She clings onto him tighter, vibrating with excitement. "Alright baby, what should we see next?" His question is met with a fart, much louder and bubblier than before. "Uuhh... W-well akshully, Daddy, I reawly godda..." He turns around and squats down. "Hop on." He runs toward their car with his baby on his back, every other step causing more gas to slip out. He flings open the car door and sets her inside, handing her her plushie. Before he can even get in the driver's side, her accident has already begun. She grips onto her plushie tightly as the car seat, coveralls, and two thick diapers do nothing to conceal her hefty blorting. It doesn't take long for her second diaper to justify itself. He sits down beside her and rubs her thigh to soothe her through her intense mess. After two minutes of loudly emptying herself, she relaxes and sighs heavily, burying her deep crimson cheeks into her new plushie as her bladder releases itself. He grabs her chin and kisses her softly. Turning the key, he pulls out of the parking lot, his wallet twenty bucks lighter, and her diaper much, much heavier. Day 31 - Friends 🤎💛❤️‍🔥💓🖤⛓️😳 "Heeeyyy! Come in, come in!" Several people shuffle through the front door, carrying drinks, snacks, board games, and controllers. "Aww, why's the lil' one cribbed?" "Oh, she was a VERY bad girl yesterday," he says, looking toward the crib. "Wasn't she?" "Hmph..." She grumbles as she looks away, unable to dispute through the paci-gag in her mouth. "She packed her pamps so full that she was leaking all over, then ran away from me when I tried to change her, giggling and sticking her tongue out the whole time. Not much giggling after I pinned you down though, huh, baby?" She grumbles some more, rubbing her mittened hands against her stinging bottom. "So it's three diaps tonight and two for the rest of the month, and she gets to stay in her crib until you guys leave. She has a very special message for everyone, too. Baby, turn around so all your friends can see your diaper." "Mmmmph!" She whines in protest. "Now, baby." She begrudgingly gets on her hands and knees and turns around for the group, blushing profusely as she displays her diaper with the words "Don't Change Me, I'm A Brat" written across her huge, puffy butt. Her onesie is unbuttoned because the massive amount of padding between her legs makes it impossible to do so (very intentional), so she has to lift the strap so everyone can read. The whole crowd coos at the shameful little diaper girl's embarrassment. "Alright diapie butt, the adults are gonna go have fun. Behave, unless you want me to extend your punishment." She shakes her head silently, looking toward the floor. "Good girl. Keep that diapie clean, too. You wouldn't want all your friends to have to smell your stinky butt, would you?" "Hmmmphh..." She has half a mind to drop a big, messy dump in her pamps right now just to spite him, but out of fear of not knowing how much worse her punishment could get, she refrains. "Sorry, princess, but that's why you listen to your Daddy!" One of her close friends from college says to her, pinching her cheek and making her blush even harder. To think the same girl that cheated off her constantly in school was now treating her like a dumb, little, pants-pooping baby is a new height of humiliation for her. Though, no matter how much resistance she puts up, she can't ignore the warm tingling between her legs. Hours later, the group is engrossed in a game of Catan, and the crib crinkler is getting no attention. Occasionally when someone gets up to use the restroom or get a drink, they stop by the brat's crib to tease her, patting her head or telling her how cute she looks in all those diapers, but nothing more. Every time someone passes by her, Daddy loudly asks them how her diaper looks or if she smells. All these events pile up in her mind, fueling her humiliation little by little. As the game carries on, the diaper baby feels her tummy grow more and more restless. She tries to shut her legs to prolong the battle, but the excessive padding between her thighs prevents it. She tries to squeeze her butt closed with her mittened hands for the same reason, and is unable to for the same reason. With no more choices available to her, she's left bouncing and fidgeting in her crib, feeling her body temperature rise as her desperation grows. She's listening to her Daddy's words in her head on repeat, telling her to behave, but her focus is being devoured by ever-mounting feelings of humiliation and need. Sheer discomfort takes hold of her as she feverishly grips onto the railing of her crib and begins to whine desperately. "Sounds like the lil' one wants something!" "I'm sure she just wants out, but she's in there for a reason. It's your turn, by the way." Her pleading whines become desperate whimpers as she fidgets helplessly. She can feel the hot mush sinking down inside of her and pressing against her hole. She tries to close her eyes and hear Daddy's words, but the overwhelming humiliation and desperation instantly consume any thought she attempts to have. A steady stream of hot farts begins to pour out of her, hotboxing her triple-layered diaper. She starts to shake uncontrollably, tears welling up in her eyes. She fights till the very end, wanting more than anything to be a good girl for her Daddy, but it's no use. Hot, mushy poop explodes out of her, rapidly filling her first diaper and threatening to breach into the next after only a few seconds. The entire party turns their heads toward the crib while the sounds of the naughty brat's accident fill the room. Her mind is enveloped by a hot, bright, white light as the embarrassment and relief spiral and clash. The only feeling she can focus on is how badly she wants to tear off her onesie and cum her filthy little brains out. She continues to grip onto the railing for dear life as she continues to unload a seemingly impossible amount of mush for such a little girl. After what feels like an eternity, her bowels and butt finally make amends. Her hyperventilating slowly decelerates as sweat drips from her burning cheeks and her bladder empties itself. "Geez! Someone really had to go!" One of their friends says. The whole group chuckles. "Oh boy, so sorry about her. I thought her punishment would be enough to keep her on good behavior for tonight, but I guess not." "Oh, it's okay! We know she can't control herself, right, sweetie pie?" "Thanks, guys. My turn's over, anyway, so keep playing and I'll be right back." He gets up and walks towards his stinky baby's crib as she looks up at him, sweat and tears staining her blushing cheeks. He hoists her up out of her crib and carries her into their room. Once there, he sits down on the bed and sets her on his lap. She feels the hot, muddy contents of her giant diaper squish and smear around, sending a jolt of arousal up her spine. "You just couldn't help yourself, could you, brat?" He shoves his hand beneath her heavily padded crotch, trying to assess the damage. The moment his hand makes contact, she presses herself against it, grinding feverishly. She clings onto him, unable to suppress her lewd moans. "You're getting off to this? All your friends just saw you shit your pants and cry like a baby, and it made you want to cum? God, you're such a pathetic little stink slut." He degrades her, which only serves to fuel her burning arousal. She tries to grasp at the bottom of her onesie, but her mittens won't allow it. He feels her desperation and tears it off for her, allowing her soft, round tits to spill out. He takes the left one in his mouth, sucking and biting on it and causing her to squeal. His unoccupied hand reaches around and shoves against the steaming hot dump in her diaper, making her writhe and shiver. Being in complete control of her body at all times means he can sense, through her rhythmic tremors and rising temperature, that she's at her limit. "Cum." She throws her head back as she loses control, squirting violently into her thoroughly soiled diaper and moaning with all the air her little lungs can contain. Her thighs quake uncontrollably as she collapses against her caretaker. One moment, he's rubbing her bare back in gentle circles while she catches her breath. In the next, he's listening to her softly snore. He lifts her up from his lap and delicately places her under the covers, kissing her sweaty forehead. "Hey, where's baby?" A friend says to him as he closes the door behind him. "Oh, I put her to bed. She tuckered herself out. Is it my turn?"
  2. Erica Campbell looked at the email for the 4th time in as many minutes. Your daughter, Grace Campbell, has been referred to the Discipline Office for a violation of Section H of the Student Conduct Code. She has been assigned punishments that include after school detention for 4 hours, a written appology to her peers, and one month of reduced privleges. The Maternal Responsibility Act requires you to attend a review hearing at 7pm this evening. This review hearing will be conducted by the PTA Conduct Committee. You and Grace are both required to testify at this hearing. Grace's after school detention will be served today from 3pm to 7pm. She will be released from detention at the time of her testimony. The Maternal Responsibility Act had been touted as a way to reduce the amount of crime being committed by young people. Under the Act any misconduct by a person under the age of 30 required the offender's mother to attend a hearing to determine if she was partially responsible. The mother could be found responsible if there was evidence that she had not properly disciplined her child while they were growing up. The Act applied to various offenses including school discipline infractions, traffic offenses, and criminal matters. Traffic and criminal offenses required the offender's mother to appear in court, infractions at school or college were handled by the school system. The PTA Conduct Committee often sanctioned irresponsible mothers in a manner similar to how student may be disciplined by the school. The school system allowed corporal punishment for students and the Conduct Committee often used it for mothers as well. Grace was a very well behaved high school senior. Erica wondered why her 18 year old daughter was being punished. Erica went to the school website to find a copy of the Student Conduct Code. Section H - Student Hygiene: All students must maintain personal cleanliness at all times. Students shall be subject to discipline for failure to maintain control of bodily functions. Had Grace wet her pants? The email notification was vague and left Erica wondering about her daughter's plight. Erica spent the afternoon unable to focus. She wondered exactly what Grace had done. Did it happen in class? Had her friends seen it? Had she been denied permission to go during class? What if it wasn't wet pants; if not, what else could it be? If it was wet pants, why hadn't Erica been called to bring her dry clothes? Erica was also concerned about her review hearing that evening. Erica had been a vocal proponent of the Maternal Responsibility Act when it was first enacted 6 months ago. Erica was aware that her support of the Act might make for juicy gossip if she was found in violation of it. Maternal Responsibility Act hearings were open to the public. Erica had attended several public hearings after the law was enacted, so she knew it would be a humbling experience even if she was cleared of responsibility. She shuddered to think of the potential humiliation she might endure if she was found responsible for her daughter's behavior. At 6:55pm Erica entered the small auditorium being used for the review hearing. She was escorted to the right side of the stage where she was told to stand in line with the 4 other mothers who had to appear before the PTA Conduct Committee. The 5 person committee was seated at a long table in the middle of the stage. The small auditorium held approximately 75 seats for spectators, Erica's stomach flip-flopped as she realized it was a standing room only crowd. At 7pm the students who were required to testify at their mothers hearings were led to the left side of the stage. Erica begin to tear up as she saw Grace walk-in. Her fear was confirmed; Grace's jeans had a large dark stain in the crotch and dark streaks running down the inside of each leg. When Grace made a slight turn her mother saw that her butt was as soaked as her front. The chairwoman of the PTA Conduct Committee called the hearing to order then read the docket alloud: Cathy Blake, age 41. Daughter Penny violated Section B-Unexused Abscence. Sarah Kennedy, age 43. Son Kevin violated Section C-3rd Tardy. Diane Abrahms, age 38. Daughter Hallie violated Section C-2nd Tardy. Laura Jonson, age 36. Daughter Jessica violated Section F-Overdue Library book. Erica Campbell, age 42. Daughter Grace violated Section H-Urinated in her pants. The spectators chuckled when the last offense was read aloud. Erica saw Grace's face turn beet red with embarassment as her shame was publicly announced. Erica tuned out the chairwoman as the first case was called, she kept looking across the stage at her daughter. Grace was was staring at the floor as she fidgeted. Erica could see she was biting her lower lip and sniffling in an attempt to hold off crying. Erica's mind raced as she wondered about the emotions Grace must be feeling. Was it just embarrassment, did she feel guilty, was she angry? Without knowing what had led to Grace's accident it was impossible for Erica to imagine what was going through her daughter's mind. Erica's eyes kept focusing on the dark stains on Grace's pants. What does it feel like she wondered. The discipline notice had been emailed 6 hours ago, what must it be like to have that wet denim clinging to her legs for that long! The damp fabric must be cold by now, did it itch? Tardies and unexcused absences were routine business for the PTA Conduct Committee so the first 4 hearings were over quickly. The Conduct Committee found Cathy Blake partially responsible for Penny's unexcused absence and sanctioned Cathy to 10 swats of corporal punishment and 3 hours community service to the school. Sarah Kenedy was sanctioned 8 swats of corporal punishment and 2 hours community service for Kevin's tardiness. Dianne Abrahms was sanctioned 6 swats of corporal punishment and 1 hour community service for Hallie's tardiness. Laura Jonson was relieved to be sanctioned with only an hour of community service to the school for Jessica's overdue book; she was thankful to have been spared corporal punishment. The chairwoman called a start to Erica's hearing. Erica was lead from the side of the stage the very middle, standing in front of the Conduct Committee. She couldn't see the audience from this position, she suspected that several spectators were probably checking out her butt. Erica knew that for her age she had a good figure and she was quite proud of it. Today she was a little embarrassed knowing there were probably a several creepy dads in the audience hoping to see her butt get spanked. "The purpose of this hearing is to determine the level of responsibility you face for your daughters misbehavior in school today. In order to adequately determine your level of responsibility, and any appropriate sanctions, we must ask several questions of you and Grace" the chairwoman explained. "How old is Grace? "18" Erica replied. "At what age did you begin to toilet train Grace?" "Um, around 2." "Did she have any accidents?" "I guess there were one or two" replied Erica. I mean all kids have a few." "How did you handle them?" "Ah, I guess I cleaned her up and gave her dry pants." "At what ages did Grace wet herself?" " I don't know exactly. Probably one or two times before she was in school and then one time in elementary school. " "Any accidents since she became a teenager?" Erica didn't want to answer this question but she knew she could be charged with perjury if she lied during a hearing for the Maternal Responsibility Act. She felt conflicted as she replied, "Just a small one a few weeks ago. I don't think it was a big deal. Grace laughed a little too hard and some leaked out." "I see" said the chairwoman." How did you handle her wetting?" "Well, uh, Grace took a shower while I put her pants in the wash. That was the extent of it. It's something that could have happened to anyone." "Speaking of it happening to anyone..." continued the chairwoman..." let's move on the examples you may have set for your daughter. How many times have you wet yourself since being toilet trained?" Erica was stunned for a brief moment. "Uh, only a couple" she stammered. "I mean once in college when I was pretty drunk, I really don't have any recollection of it, I just know my friends teased me about it for a couple of weeks. The only other time was a few years ago." The chairwoman's harsh stare was the only prompt Erica needed to continue. "It was 3 years ago. I had to go at the end of the work day, I thought I could make it home. Traffic was worse than normal and it took a lot longer to get home. I could barely move my foot from the gas pedal to the brake without losing control. By the time I got out of my car I could feel a spurt leak into my underwear. I was squirming at the door trying to get my key in the lock. I had to go so bad that it took three tries to unlock the door. As soon as I stepped inside I just lost all control." "Was anyone home? Did Grace know you wet your pants?" Inquired the chairwoman. "Yes." Erica admitted. "Grace was standing there, she watched the whole thing. Afterward I went to the bathroom to clean myself up, later I had to mop the floor. Neither of us said anything. For about a week afterward Grace giggled every time she looked at me." The chairwoman called Grace forward to testify. Grace trudged gingerly across the stage as the saturated denim clung to her legs. "Before we begin with questions, I am obligated to read a brief description of your offense into the record." 'The Violation Report from 5th period Algebra, indicates that Grace was fidgeting and squirming in her seat as Mr. Swanson lectured. Mr. Swanson reported other students had difficulty paying attention to the lesson because Grace's fidgeting was so distracting. Mr. Swanson indicated that Grace made no attempt to request a restroom pass before the lecture began. The Violation Report goes on to say that after the lecture a quiz was handed out. Grace stood up partway through the quiz and walked toward Mr. Swanson's desk. As she got to his desk Grace let out an audible gasp and Mr. Swanson could see urine running down her legs. Grace left a puddle of urine on the floor and her jeans were soaked.' The chairwoman looked at Grace with a mixture of disgust and pity. This was the first description Erica heard of Grace's accident. Erica felt her stomach drop as she heard the details of Grace's humiliation . She felt horrified that her daughter had wet herself in front of her peers. She felt angry that Grace was still wearing her wet jeans; she wanted to know why she hadn't been called to bring Grace home for the rest of the day (or at least bring her dry pants). "We are not here to discuss your punishment." The chairwoman explained to Grace. "The school has already taken appropriate action against you. Today we are determining if your mother bears any responsibility for your actions. If your mother is found to be partly responsible for your misbehavior then appropriate sanctions will be applied. "Grace, you heard your mother's testimony about your prior toilet training and prior wetting. Was your mother's testimony accurate? Is it true that at no time have you ever been punished or scolded for wetting yourself? Is it true that your mother never engaged you in remedial toilet training?" Grace look at the floor as she nodded and said "Yes, ma'am. It's all true." "We would like some additional information about your most recent wetting; prior to today's incident. We need you to provide us with a detailed description of what occurred and how the matter was handled by your mother. " Grace sighed as she began, "We were in the backyard with my cousins when one of them told a hilarious story. I was standing on the patio and bent over laughing. I laughed so hard I had a hard time breathing... and then I just....felt it happen. My leggings felt really warm between my legs, I looked down and realized that I wet myself a bit. I didn't completely empty my bladder like I did today. It was just enough to put a 6 inch stain in my crotch and wet a couple inches down each thigh. As my cousins we're laughing and pointing at me I ran into the bathroom. I pulled my leggings down and finished in the toilet. I put my dirty leggings in the hamper then took a shower. "By the time I was done showering," Grace continued, "mom had already put my leggings and underwear in the washing machine. It's never been brought up since then...until now." "Describe any times you have seen your mother wet her pants." Grace paused for a moment before saying "I've only seen it happen the one time she already told you about. I was sitting in the living room when I heard her fumbling with the key in the lock. When she opened the door she was taking super tiny steps with her legs half crossed. She dropped her keys and stuck her hand between her legs and began to groan. A moment later I saw her jeans start to turn dark between her legs. She peed, and peed, and peed, and peed; it kept running down her legs and on to the floor. I think she probably wrecked her shoes. Her pants looked like mine do now. "She ran upstairs to shower and when she came back she was wearing clean pants and carrying the mop. We never spoke about it after" finished Grace. The chairwoman sent Grace back to her place on the side of the auditorium as the PTA Conduct Committee whispered amongst themselves. Erica was nervous as the chairwoman addressed her. "The Conduct Committee has determined that under the Maternal Responsibility Act you are partially responsible for Grace's misconduct today. Urinating in one's pants is unhygienic, particularly in a public setting like a school. Your failure to adequately convey that message to Grace is unacceptable. "The committee feels that you should have taken Grace's childhood accidents more seriously. It was irresponsible of you not to use them as an opportunity to educate her on the importance a bladder control. "We further feel the example you set an a mother was irresponsible. When you faced no consequences after wetting yourself, it likely impacted Grace's view that lack of bladder control is acceptable. "We feel your lack of consequences for Grace's wetting a few weeks ago was irresponsible. If you had imposed remedial toilet training, or some form of discipline, Grace would likely have taken actiins to avoid urinating in her pants today. "The Conduct Committee has decided to sanction you with 30 swats of corporal punishment and 20 hours of community service to the school. "The corporal punishment will be carried out at 3p.m. Saturday afternoon at the PTA barbeque. We believe by making an example of you in front of your peers, it will help all the mothers in attendance to understand the importance of responsible parenting. "Your community service will be spent assisting in the school nurses office for 1 hour each day for the next 20 school-days. There are several students who, for a variety of reasons, wear diapers. Your community service will be to conduct the diaper changes so the nurse is free for other duties." The chairwoman babbled on a little longer before closing the hearing, but Erica had stopped listening. Her brain was in turmoil with mixed emotions. Erica was trying to wrap her head around her sanctions. She didn't mind helping the nurse, but she certainly dreaded the upcoming corporal punishment. As soon as she was dismissed Erica ran to Grace. She wanted to hug and comfort her daughter! Grace and Erica cried as they finally embraced. "I'm sorry you had a rough day" Erica said as they walked to the car. "Let's go home so you can get cleaned up. We can talk about it after you've had a long shower."
  3. I've posted this in a previous forum but wanted to share here! Newly independent Madeline has to navigate one more hurdle before she leaves for college. All characters are 18+ PART 1 Maddie squirmed in the backseat of her mother’s car. It had only been an hour and half since they had left their home, but her stomach was already gurgling and causing her discomfort. It was early in the afternoon, not even two o’clock yet, and they were close to arriving at her aunt’s house for a barbecue. Maddie tried to distract herself by reading the license plates of passing cars. She didn’t want to think about the inevitable predicament she would soon be in. This diaper punishment is going worse than I thought… she lamented to herself. Today was officially day nine of one month in diapers for Maddie. The first week was difficult for her, her delicate sense of pride and confidence was set back fiercely, and she hoped she could regain her sense of independence by the time she left for college in a few months. One day she was driving around with her friends, attending graduation parties and drinking into the night, and the next day her own mother was tending to her dirty diapers on their living room floor. Maddie had stayed at home mostly since her diaper punishment began. She had to wear thick, noticeable, adult diapers twenty-four hours a day, and she couldn’t bear to let her friends see her that way. It was also easier for her to wet and mess her diapers in the privacy of her own home, rather than resorting to using them in public. She didn’t want to go to this event today, but Amy made it clear that both she and her daughter needed to attend her sister Ruth’s annual family barbeque. The light blue sundress Maddie was wearing did a good job of hiding her thick diaper. In the mirror prior to leaving, Maddie tried various combinations of jeans and leggings, but all of them were too tight to mask the bulky garment she was required to wear. Maddie looked down at her white sneakers and crossed her legs. She thought about maybe bargaining with her mother on stopping at a bathroom, since she had never been in this predicament before, out and about on the town with the increasingly real probability of a messy diaper. The rumbling in her bowels was growing stronger. Even if they pulled over right this instant, she was worried she might not make it to a bathroom. Maddie looked out the window. She and her mother were still on the highway, and she saw no signs of any rest stops or exits anywhere close. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Since her punishment began, Maddie had only messed a handful of times. In each instance, she had the luxury of squatting in her room, or standing and bending over slightly to relieve herself. Now she was sitting squarely on her butt, and was trying to stealthily mess so as not tip off her mother in the driver’s seat. Maddie hated “going” in a diaper when her mother was watching. She placed the palms of her hands on either side of her legs and lifted herself up slightly. Once her butt was raised off of the seat, Maddie held her breath and pushed. A deluge of hot mess began to fill the seat of her diaper. Maddie exhaled and released the pressure on her bladder, beginning to flood her diaper with warm pee. The waste in her diaper mixed together to form a wet, slimy sludge that was growing larger and expanding throughout the garment by the second. It took nearly thirty seconds for Maddie to finish wetting and messing herself. With her butt still in the air and her arms getting tired of keeping herself in suspension, she lowered herself onto her poopy diaper. She grimaced as felt the warm contents of her diaper squelch up between her legs and towards the front. Once all her weight was placed down, she relaxed her body and sighed. She felt like she was sitting in a pile of hot pudding, and was completely coated by the mess. In her silent struggle, Maddie had not alerted her mother that she had just filled her diaper. Amy was staring straight ahead with her eyes on the road. Maddie took a deep breath sheepishly and started, “Mom…?” Amy looked in the rearview mirror and made eye contact with her daughter. Maddie’s face was contorted in a frown, and her brow was furrowed. “Yes, sweetheart?” Amy asked. Maddie tilted her head back into her seat headrest in defeat and embarrassment. “Mom, I messed my diaper.” She admitted. In a matter of fact tone, Amy replied “Well, that’s alright, honey. That’s what the diapers are there for. You just hang tight for another half hour or so and we can change you when we get to Aunt Ruth’s.” Maddie sighed. Before she even relieved herself she knew this would be the inevitable result. She would have to walk into a family party with her loaded diaper, say hello, and then get changed in some side guest room. “Maddie,” Amy said, “where did you put you diaper bag? I don’t see it up front here, do you have it in the back?” Maddie was confused and asked “I thought you had it, Mom.” Amy sighed and gave Maddie a pained look in rearview mirror. “Honey, no. What did I say a few days ago? This is your punishment, you need to be responsible for your diapers when we leave the house.” Maddie’s heart began to beat a bit faster. “Well, can we go back and get it?” she asked. Amy shook her head. “No, sweetheart, we’re almost there. You’re just going to have live with it, and deal with that diaper until we get back home.” “Until we go back home?” Maddie flinched and uncomfortably shifted in her seat, inadvertently spreading her slimy mess. “But Mom, that could be hours from now! Can we stop at a store, and maybe pick up some new diapers?” Maddie was getting desperate. “No, Maddie. This is part of the deal. You need to be more responsible about these things. I’m not going to spend all day worrying about when you soil yourself and when you need a change. Besides, this might teach you a valuable lesson about taking care of yourself. When you go to college in a few months, I’m not always going to be there to bail you out of situations. And that is that.” Amy finished lecturing her daughter and then focused back on the road. Maddie was stunned but there was nothing else to be said to her mother. She crossed her arms and leaned back in her seat. Her messy diaper was still warm but rapidly cooling off. She grumbled and sighed, It was going to be a long day… PART 2 Aunt Ruth’s house could be picked out from the rest of the streets on her block from a few hundred yards away. There were dozens of people congregated on the porch, front lawn, and street outside the house holding red plastic cups. Ruth’s yearly barbeque was mostly for family, but she was sure to invite friends from the neighborhood as well. Parking around the block, Amy grabbed a container full of potato salad and turned towards her daughter in the backseat. “Ok Maddie, ready to head in?” “I guess,” Maddie muttered. She opened the door and stepped out of the car. Her diaper sagged a bit once she stood up, but it was still wrapped tight around her waist, a testament to her mother’s expert diapering. She squatted slightly and spread her legs apart, trying to find a comfortable position where she wasn’t acutely aware of the mess clinging to her. Maddie quickly found that her attempts were futile, and resigned herself to the feeling. Walking up to the front porch, Amy saw Ruth from afar near her front door, propping it open to allow party guests to filter in and out. “Ruth!” Amy called out. She approached with Maddie and cradled the potato salad in one hand. Ruth turned her attention away from the door and said “Amy! Maddie! So good to see you!” She extended her arms in a hug to Amy. “So glad you could make it,” she continued. “Wouldn’t miss it for the world,” Amy added. Ruth turned to Maddie with her arms open, “And how are you Maddie? Enjoying your summer so far?” Maddie embraced Ruth and replied, “Hi Aunt Ruth, yes of course. It’s been a blast so far.” “Good, I’m glad” Ruth said. She hugged Maddie for a moment before blurting out, “Pee-yew! Do you both smell that? Did someone bring their dog over today? I hope if someone did they at least brought some bags with them…” Ruth looked around and tried to assess where the smell was coming from. Maddie shrunk back, hoping that this moment would pass without having to reveal her situation further. “Oh Ruth, I wouldn’t worry,” Amy said. “I know where that smell is coming from. Maddie? Would you care to explain?” Maddie wished she could melt into the earth. “Uhhh, well….” Ruth looked into her shifting eyes. “What is it, Maddie?” “Well, I’m wearing a diaper…. Today…” Ruth titled her head in confusion. She looked to Amy to gauge a response. “Hmm, a diaper? Why are you wearing a diaper, Maddie?” Ruth inquired. Maddie’s face began to flush red. “I did something bad and now I need to wear them for a while.” “Something bad? Did you get into an accident, sweetheart? Are you okay?” Amy took this opportunity to jump in with zero hesitation. “Well Ruth, the other week I was alerted by my bank that a suspicious check was cashed from my account. After some sleuthing, it turns out that our sweet Madeline here,” she gestured to her daughter, “had forged my signature to try and take a few hundred dollars out of my account. Isn’t that right?” Maddie rolled her eyes. “It was only a few hundred dollars, you would’ve never known it was gone anyway.” The soft sympathy in Ruth’s voice melted away. “Maddie, I can’t believe this. Who taught you how to do that? You can get in a lot of trouble doing something like that, you’re lucky it was just your mother who caught you.” Maddie lowered her head. “I know, it was wrong. I’m sorry.” “Now, as punishment, Maddie is required to wear diapers all day, every day, for one month.” Amy said. Ruth’s face grimaced slightly. “Hmm, sounds… excessive, but you are her mother. Whatever you think is best.” Slightly disgusted, but still curious, Ruth added “Maddie, do you have to use your diapers?” Maddie nodded. “Do you have to use them for… everything?” Maddie hesitated, but nodded. “Oh, your poor thing. That’s what that smell is. Amy, are you going to change her? I have a guest room upstairs you can use.” “Why don’t you tell Aunt Ruth, Maddie? Are you going to get a diaper change here today?” Maddie sighed. “I forgot my diaper bag at home. We don’t have any new diapers for me to change into.” Ruth shook her head dismissively. “I’m sorry to hear that Maddie. I wish I could help, but you should just enjoy yourself the best you can today, no matter how dirty your diaper is, ok? Now c’mon, let’s go inside and say hi to the rest of the family” Maddie nodded, and she and Amy followed Ruth inside the house. PART 3 THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! The heavy plopping of beanbags on wooden frames echoed throughout the yard. “Nice job, Maddie! Three for three!” Maddie’s cousin yelled from across the yard. “Thank you!” Maddie chimed back. She turned to her other cousin, Josh, standing beside her. “You better make all three throws if you want to match me, Josh!” She taunted. “Yeah yeah,” Josh waved her off. “You got lucky.” He squared up to toss the beanbags he was holding, while Maddie smiled to herself. Her spirits had picked up in the past hour or so. Despite the messy diaper taped between her legs, she was managing to have a good time at her family barbeque. She was playing the backyard game “cornhole” and putting up some points against her cousins. After an hour or so, she hardly smelled anymore and was able to congregate with other people without feeling embarrassed. Her diaper, while still full, was drier now and she was less conscious of it. While waiting for the beanbags to make her way back to her for her next turn, Maddie saw her uncle drinking from a hose from the across the yard which reminded her of her own thirst. She took a sip of cola from her red plastic cup, and realized she needed to pee. Maddie gritted her teeth. She knew it was just a matter of time until she had to go again, but she was hoping she could’ve put it off longer. She certainly had a few more hours at the party left, and that wasn’t even counting the nearly two hours in the car until she was home again. She didn’t have many options, or any options at all, frankly. She thought back to her mother’s stern directions when her diaper punishment began. For the next month, your diaper is your bathroom. Anything you do in there, you do in here. Amy had even patted Maddie’s diaper to emphasize her point at the time. Maddie waited until she had an opportunity to play another turn of cornhole. Once she finished tossing her last bean bag, she decided to slowly but steadily begin re-filling her diaper. She spread her legs ever so slightly apart and began to release a trickle of urine. The liquid began to warm up the previously, dry and caked-on contents of her diaper. She felt gross, but there was no other option. Soon it felt no different or less wet and sludgy than when she had messed in the car a few hours prior. “Uhh, Maddie?” Josh said. “Yes, Josh?” Maddie turned to look at him. “Maddie are you wetting yourself?” He said with a chuckle. Hurriedly looking down, Maddie could drops of pee were falling from out under her dress. “No, I think-- Maybe that’s just my drink—I must’ve spilled something…” She stammered. She was still peeing as she spoke, and was so startled she began to pee faster. This caused her diaper to leak more, turning a few rogue droplets into a small stream. Josh laughed and said “Maybe you should clean yourself up a bit.” Maddie, mortified and soggy, silently began to waddle away from the cornhole board and towards the back of Ruth’s house. PART 4 Warm, summer nights were always some of Maddie’s favorite days of the year. There was nothing like kicking back with family and friends while watching fireflies flash throughout the night, and looking up at the stars. Tonight, however, was more of a nightmare for Maddie. It was nearly nine o’clock, and the sun had set. Some people had left, but Aunt Ruth’s party was still going on and wasn’t looking like it was going to slow down anytime soon. Maddie was trying to think. She hadn’t talked to her mother in a few hours so she couldn’t tell if she wanted to leave soon. Maddie needed to know because she had to go to the bathroom again, badly. After her leaking incident a few hours prior while playing cornhole, she knew she couldn’t afford to go into her thoroughly used diaper again. She knew she would regret this, but she would have to negotiate with her mother. Waddling through the living room of Aunt Ruth’s home, Maddie kept an eye out for Amy. She didn’t want to stop and talk to anyone else while inside, the close confines would trap the smell of her diaper more than they would outside, where she spent most of the day. Soon, Maddie spotted Amy talking to Ruth again in the kitchen, both of whom had a glass of white wine in their hands. Maddie took a deep breath and walked over. Ruth saw Maddie first out of the corner of her eye. “Well look who it is,” she teased slightly. “Are you having fun today I hope, Maddie?” Maddie cracked a smile and said, “Yes Ruth, I have been. I just wanted to ask my mom something real quick.” Amy looked over to Maddie, and almost sensing that she was about to hear something she wasn’t going to like, asked “What is it, Maddie?” “Mom,” she started, “I need to use the bathroom.” Amy sighed and gave her a patronizing glance. “Maddie, what did we talk about? You need to use your diaper for these things. Please, I don’t want to hear any more about this.” “Mom, you don’t understand,” Maddie held firm. “I’m leaking. I used this diaper a few hours ago and I leaked all over the lawn. It can’t hold up anymore.” Ruth cringed and Amy rubbed the bridge of her nose. “This is why I told you that you need to be more responsible, if you had just kept track of you diaper bag this wouldn’t even be an issue.” Maddie felt like she was losing the argument but she had to keep pushing. “I know, I’m sorry, but I really, really need to go and I can’t just leak everywhere.” She turned to Ruth with a pleading look. “Aunt Ruth, you don’t want me leaking all over do you? Can you please tell my mom to consider letting me use the bathroom?” Ruth, with pity in her voice, turned to Amy. “She does have a point, Amy. What is she supposed to do? It’s just one diaper, it can’t last forever.” Putting down her wine glass in frustration, Amy turned to Maddie. “Ok, Maddie, fine. You can use the bathroom this one time. Then it’s back to your diaper. Do you understand me?” This wasn’t as ideal of a solution as Maddie had had in mind, but she did really need to go. “Yes, sure, of course, Mom.” “Ruth, where is you guest room again? Is there a bathroom up there?” Amy asked. “Yes, up the stairs, down the hall to the left, there is a conjoined guest bedroom and bathroom.” Amy grabbed Maddie’s hand. “C’mon, let’s go.” She led her daughter out of the kitchen and up the stairs toward the back of the house. PART 5 “You’re really something, you know that Maddie? You’re eighteen years old now, and about to go to college. You need to stop making mistakes like this and take responsibility for yourself. No more forgetfulness, no more shrugging things off, no more fraud.” Amy sternly and tightly held Maddie’s wrist as she led her into the back bathroom. Maddie’s need to relieve herself was growing more urgent by the minute. Upon finding the room, Amy told Maddie “Stand right there by the foot of the bed, give me a second.” Maddie did as she was told. Amy riddled through a closet and eventually grabbed two towels, and laid them on top of each other on the bed. Looking back at her daughter, Amy pointed to the bed and said “Sit.” Doing as she was told, Maddie positioned herself in front of the bed and gingerly tried to sit down on the towels. Her mother noticed this and grabbed her shoulders, giving her a slight push. Maddie winced as her weight dropped on top of her poopy diaper. It had been hours since she last went in it but she still didn’t appreciate it mushing up against her. Amy grabbed the bottom of Maddie’s blue sundress and began to hike it up above the diaper. “So here is what’s going to happen,” she began. “I’m going to peel this diaper off of you, and you’re going to get up and use the toilet.” Amy pointed to the door next to the bed which lead to the conjoined bathroom. “You’re going to use the toilet, and then I’m going to tape you back up in this diaper. Are we clear?” Maddie didn’t like the sound of that. She was hoping her mother could give her a pass this once, and clean her up for the last few hours of the night and let her walk around without a diaper. “I have to put this diaper back on?” Maddie whimpered. “Don’t act surprised with me, young lady. What did you think was going to happen? You know full and well that you are required to spend a month in diapers, no exceptions. I’m only allowing you to use the toilet this one time as a courtesy to my sister, so her niece isn’t leaking all over her house.” Maddie let out a small groan and covered her face. “Ok! Please, just—I need to use the bathroom.” “Alright,” Amy said. She brought her hands to the tapes on Maddie’s diaper and slowly pulled apart each of the four tabs. Once undone, she pulled the front of Maddie’s diapers down and revealed the contents inside. “Ugh!” Amy exclaimed. “You really did a number in this diaper!” She pinched her nose and laughed slightly. “This is the worst one yet.” Maddie was completely coated in her own waste. From the back, to the front, and well between her legs, she was covered. The smell was nauseating and Maddie got up on her elbows to assess the damage. She took a momentarily look but quickly averted her eyes. She was well acquainted with the sensation of her dirty diaper throughout the day, but now couldn’t bring herself to look at it directly, especially if she was going to be hopping back in it in a few moments. Maddie shimmied forward off the bed and in the process dragged herself over the length of the messy diaper. She stood up, freed momentarily from her diaper. Amy, still pinching her nose, said “Go on and do whatever you need to do,” and pointed towards the bathroom. Maddie walked towards the bathroom and shut the door. PART 6 Maddie opened the door of the guest bathroom with a much clearer head. It was refreshing to use a toilet for first time in over a week, even if it was only a temporary relief. Looking back towards the bed in the guest room, Maddie saw her mother sitting dutifully next to her outstretched, soiled diaper on top of the two towels. “Alright, sweetheart. Time to get back in.” Amy patted the bed next to the filthy garment. Maddie’s eyes began to water. “Mom, please… I don’t want to wear that diaper anymore…” Amy replied firmly, anticipating this resistance, “Honey, you know the rules. If you don’t have your diaper bag, this is the only diaper available. Now don’t make me ask again.” Maddie took a step forward, but stopped. With a tear coming down her face, she protested “I won’t steal from your checkbook anymore! You’ve made your point! This is just, so, so gross… Can’t you just clean me up and take us home? Aren’t we leaving soon?” Raising her voice, Amy nearly shouted, “Madeline, you come over here right now and you lay down on this diaper! Do you hear me? So help me, if I hear one more complaint out of you, I’ll put this diaper on you and you won’t be changed until tomorrow, do you understand?” Maddie sniffled and nodded. She slowly walked towards her mother and positioned her back to the outspread diaper. “That’s a good girl. Now, sit down,” Amy gave a gentle push to Maddie like she did a few minutes prior when she was removing the diaper. Maddie felt the familiar mush on her butt again but was no longer surprised by the feeling. She leaned back on the bed and let her mother do her work. “There we go,” Amy said, pulling up the diaper between Maddie’s legs. She slowly taped each adhesive tab tightly across the front on the diaper, and Maddie was securely fastened in her dirty diaper once again. Maddie was quiet, and still sniffling. She knew better than to protest anymore. Amy helped pull her up off the bed by her hands and gave Maddie a kiss on the cheek. “It’s ok, honey. Let’s say goodbye and go home.” PART 7 The headlights on Amy’s car were the only movement breaking the still of the night as she pulled into her driveway. Putting the car into park, she looked into the rearview mirror and saw her daughter in the backseat fast asleep. It was a long drive home, and Maddie was quite exhausted from a very stressful day. Amy put the car in park and stepped out. Quietly, she opened the door to Maddie’s seat and tried her best to not wake her up. Still asleep, Amy lifted her daughter’s blue sundress and assessed her diaper. Poor thing… She mused to herself. Even with only her car’s dim overhead light, Amy could clearly make out the brown stain of the diaper’s padding between Maddie’s legs. Amy softly stroked some of her daughter’s hair behind her ear and whispered, “Maddie, time to wake up. We’re home now…” Maddie rustled out of her sleep and came to. She felt relieved she was able to sleep through the car ride. She mumbled and undid her seatbelt and began to get out of the car. As Maddie was climbing out of the car and heading towards the front door of their home, Amy opened the trunk of her car. She grabbed the strap of a gray and green utility bag, and tossed it over her shoulder. She closed the car trunk and began following her daughter inside. Maddie sleepily turned around to see what her mother was getting out of the trunk when her eyes went completely wide. “Mom! My diaper bag!” She gasped. “But—how? Was it in the trunk the whole time?” “Yes sweetheart, it was,” Amy said nonchalantly, walking past her dumbfounded daughter and towards the door. “So I could’ve gotten a change at any point today? But—Why didn’t you tell me?” Maddie’s exasperated voice rang throughout their front yard. “Well, honey,” Amy said, “like I said, you are responsible for your diaper bag, not me. If you don’t know where your diapers are, then what good are they to you? Missing diapers are about as helpful on the moon, as they are at home, or anywhere else you may lose them. If you were on top of your diaper bag, you would’ve realized they were in the car, or you would’ve looked for them before we left.” Maddie had no words as she stood in the driveway of her home in her soiled diaper. Amy walked towards her and grabbed her hand, pulling her towards the front door, “Now come on, stinky pants. Let’s get you changed into your nighttime diapers. They should hold up at least through lunchtime tomorrow.”
  4. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    "She has to pee really badly, but she... is being punished!" PREQUEL?!?! Courtney and Alexis decided to have a little bit too much fun in Courtney's mom's car --- and Courtney pushed Alexis a little bit too far. The resulting scent of urine was not something she could cover up.... Doubling the misfortune, Courtney's mom ended up driving the chancellor of Nitefield State University to the stadium that night! Needless to say, she is VERY displeased! And she came up with a very fitting punishment for her unruly daughter! X] As usual, the nude and text-less versions are available on my Patreon!
  5. As punishment for leaking secret photos, Aoba isn't allowed to leave until you say so. Even if she needs to pee.
  6. As punishment for leaking secret photos, Aoba isn't allowed to leave until you say so. Even if she needs to pee.
  7. If this has already been posted by others, please delete or redirect. Has anyone else ever been playing a game online on their phone or gaming platform while procrastinating with a full bladder (I think most of us have) and trying to attain a certain score, which seems just out of our reach? I started imposing conditions such as, if I didn't obtain a certain score in the next round, I would let out a squirt of pee. I'm not diapered, so this would be in regular clothing, on an unprotected surface, and hopefully stop at a squirt. I haven't done this to the point of a full-on soaking. I usually just give up on the game eventually, but I happened to remember this tonight.
  8. Pov: After a while of teasing Zak you notice his pants starting to get soaked so you undo his belt and pull his pants down and press his bladder whilst he begs for mercy. Still feeling the need to teach Zak some manners
  9. Pov: You are punishing Zak for being an asshole to your friend because he lectured them for having a messy house and you want to teach Zak some manners (P.S: he's actually really bullyiable, teaseable and Hella sub 😏)
  10. POV: Nightsoul is your gothic boyfriend, usually rather shy, meek and quiet, tends to do whatever he's told and is easily flustered but today he was misbehaving, acting out and goofing around intentionally getting on your nerves and when you two were on an elevator back in your apartment after a long day of Nightsoul messing around on your date suddenly the elevator stops, a few minutes later Nightsoul begins squirming around as all the monster energy drinks he had today urgently needed to come out, so you seize the opportunity to teach him a lesson...
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    Apricot just seems unable to stop herself from peeing anywhere, anytime lately and this disgusting behavior needs to stop! She has had no self-control recently, and once again got herself into trouble at school. Step-Mom hears about the latest embarrassing episodes and confronts her girl back home. She is exasperated at how Apricot won't use pull-ups or seek help... so she takes matters into her own hands, giving her wayward girl a mean scolding, spanking punishment that has Apricot shamed and close to tears. Not only that, this time Apricot earns herself the hairbrush across her sore red bottom, and Miss Elizabeth doesn't hold back. There is a surprise in store for step-mommy's girl as she is put into a big, crinkling, puffy diaper. It is so humiliating for her, as step-mom expertly places the ungainly diaper over her girl's private parts, safe in the knowledge that Apricot, even though she is too old for this, can safely pee without bothering others. She is too old to be doing this, but in the meantime, the diapers will ensure any accidents will be only of concern to her girl. Perhaps she'll learn to avoid any future mishaps as spankings and diapers will be on the agenda again and again if she doesn't!
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  12. View File Apricot getting spanked and diapered for wetting the bed as well as wetting her panties at school Apricot just seems unable to stop herself from peeing anywhere, anytime lately and this disgusting behavior needs to stop! She has had no self-control recently, and once again got herself into trouble at school. Step-Mom hears about the latest embarrassing episodes and confronts her girl back home. She is exasperated at how Apricot won't use pull-ups or seek help... so she takes matters into her own hands, giving her wayward girl a mean scolding, spanking punishment that has Apricot shamed and close to tears. Not only that, this time Apricot earns herself the hairbrush across her sore red bottom, and Miss Elizabeth doesn't hold back. There is a surprise in store for step-mommy's girl as she is put into a big, crinkling, puffy diaper. It is so humiliating for her, as step-mom expertly places the ungainly diaper over her girl's private parts, safe in the knowledge that Apricot, even though she is too old for this, can safely pee without bothering others. She is too old to be doing this, but in the meantime, the diapers will ensure any accidents will be only of concern to her girl. Perhaps she'll learn to avoid any future mishaps as spankings and diapers will be on the agenda again and again if she doesn't! Submitter Cathyva Submitted 11/14/2023 Category Female  
  13. [THIS STORY FEATURES EXTREME BLADDER CAPACITY AND TORTURE] 6:28 AM. It’s not like I had to be anywhere, so why was I up this early? It was my Bladder that woke me up. It was filled to what I could only assume was almost at its capacity. I had already been quite desperate going to bed, and not by choice. It had been just about 19 hours since I last visited to bathroom, and not by choice. yesterday, at work, it became increasingly busy around 11:30 AM. Coworkers piling work onto my desk, like I was sat there with nothing to do. I attempted going to the bathroom around 3, but there was just no way. I felt quite uncomfortable, so when my shift was finally over, I ran to catch the bus, hoping to be home as soon as possible so I could finally relieve myself. stepping through the door of our home, I scurried into the livingroom and shooting my parents a quick “Hi”, setting down my bag and taking of my shoes, to head to the bathroom quickly after. However, before I could, my dad asked “where are you going?”, myself shortly answering “bathroom. Haven’t gone in hours..”. Before he could say anything else, I reached for the handle of the bathroom door and pushed it down, only to realise the door wouldn’t budge. Being flooded by a mix of confusion and frustration, my dad called out for me to come back. Upon entering the room again, I realised that neither him and nor my mother looked particularly happy. “Sit down, we need to talk.” He said, in a rather Angry tone of voice this time. Intimidated by their expressions, I sat, realising once again how filled my bladder was. They explained that they were incredibly angry with me, for yet again leaving the bathroom in a complete chaos with my makeup and clothes, despite them having mentioned it several times. I felt bad, but my urge to pee was arguably the much bigger thing on my mind now. “Okay, I’m sorry, I really will think of it next time, alright?” ”No, it’s not alright. This time you’ll get the consequences. You will not be able to enter the Bathroom unless you have our permission, so we can unlock the door. That also goes for the Toilet, because you won’t be going anywhere near that either, and I don’t give a fuck if you are about to piss yourself. You’re old enough to hold your piss for a while.”
  14. Well... I was bad boy yesterday 😐 so my master decided to punish me, and I can't use the toilet all day.. I woke up today in the morning and asked my bf if I can go potty to pee, he said no. Then we ate breakfast, and i asked him again. He said no because I did bad yesterday and need punishment. I just nodded and look down while squirming. After 1 hour he closed the toilet with key (we have toilet room and bathroom. We dont have bath and toilet in the same room) and said that I CANT pee, until he came back or my punishment will be longer. He kissed me and went to work leaving me desperate to pee with closed toilet. I held for like 10 minutes after that and couldnt do it anymore and just wet myselff.. I wet myself today 4 times, and now Im really desperate again.. I need to pee so badly.. Atleast im a good boy! But master will be back in 3 hours.. And dont worry guys, I like it!
  15. originally uploaded to abdlstoryforum by Jeffy25, March 01, 2011, 09:57:07 am the first in the "the bet" series, its only a partial find (even the wayback machine has its limits) i may try to complete it from memory at a later date (if anyone has the full story, be sure to link it in the comments) marked as "the first" as canonically this one came first, even though the earliest upload date i could find was 2011 and the second one was uploaded in 2008 (either that or this one is a prequel) THE BET (Jim in diapers) ------- Part 1 Julia and Kirsten were the type of girls that everyone wanted. They were both 16 and tremendously beautiful. Julia was about 5 feet 6 inches, 105 pounds with blonde hair and blue eyes. Kirsten was 5 feet 4 inches, 105 pounds with brown hair and brown eyes. They had been best friends since they were little. They had a close friend named James. James was 5 feet 9 inches and about 160 pounds. He had dark hair and dark eyes and was in good physical condition. He was a good athlete and was playing basketball at the time. James had always been friends with Kirsten and Julia but had grown especially close to Julia. He was torn between being a really good friend and being in love with her. Julia knew everything about James, she knew who all his crushes were (except her of course) she knew who he secretly didn't like, she even knew he wet the bed until his 8th grade year. James was 17 now and the three of them were Juniors. James and Julia were talking online one night and they were teasing each other like they did a lot. Neither of them ever took anything the other person said seriously and they never really got mad at each other. Julia as always brought up James bedwetting problem he used to have. James was of course embarrassed so he had to think of something. He decided if he could get Julia to lose some kind of embarrassment bet with him he would be able to get some dirt on her, cuz she had plenty more on him. His basketball team was good but the team they were playing that Friday was ranked in the state. He figured his team was really better than the other team so he thought a bet up quick. "Lets make a bet" James said, "If my team wins the basketball game this Friday then next week you will be my slave and do whatever I say starting Friday morning at school until the end of the following Monday which we don't have school on If we lose, however, I will be yours and Kirsten's slave for that amount of time. We can do it then cuz we don't have school on Monday and our parents are gonna be gone on vacation together then." Julia knew the team which James team was playing was ranked so she quickly agreed figuring this would be an easy way to have fun with James. When Friday came the game did not go as James expected. His team lost badly, and the girls were waiting for him after the game to remind him of the bet. James knew that the next weekend was going to be very, very long, and with this thought he went to bed. Kirsten and Julia on the other hand were nowhere near bed and were already planning for the next weekend. They were both busy shopping. Kirsten went down the food isle's buying lots of pop and various drinks. Julia on the other hand was busy picking out pacifiers and baby bottles. Kirsten and Julia then met with each other and headed to the back of the store where they picked out several large packs of adult disposable diapers while they giggled uncontrollably. The rest of the weekend went on like a normal weekend and James thought maybe the girls had forgotten all about the bet he had made with them. Wednesday night when James was talking online to Kirsten though she reminded James about the "fun" they were gonna have the upcoming weekend. James knew Kirsten and Julia plenty well enough to know they were probably gonna put him through hell. While James worried and wondered at what the weekend would hold in store for him. Kirsten and Julia were busy thinking of all the things they were gonna do with him. When Thursday night came Julia called James and reminded him to come to her house early on Friday morning. Part 2 When James alarm went off early Friday morning he groaned and slowly got ready for school. After he had gotten himself into what he considered a presentable condition he told his parents to have fun on their week long cruise and then hopped in his car and headed to Julia's house. By the time he reached Julia's house Julia's parents were just pulling out of their driveway to meet James parents at the airport. When James entered in the house through the garage he took off his shoes and went inside. "Thirty minutes before school starts and Julia only lives five minutes away" James said to himself. He wondered why they wanted him here so early. When James entered the living room both girls were sitting their smiling at him. He knew something was up and it wasn't gonna be good. Julia told him to sit down and gave him a large cup of hot chocolate. James loved hot chocolate and quickly drank it down. When he was finished Kirsten said "Well Julia I suppose you better tell him what is up". Julia smiled as she pulled out a disposable diaper. Part 3 James turned white when he saw the diaper in her hands. "What the hell do you think you are gonna do with that?" James asked in a shaky voice. "I'm not gonna do anything with it" Julia said as she laughed. "You are gonna put it on so we can see what you look like in it." James shook his head and said "Don't you think you are taking this a bit far?" "No," Kirsten giggled, "and besides it is just for the next 15 minutes before we leave for school and then you can take it off. Remember, you said you would do anything we asked," said Julia. Finally James agreed and went into the bathroom with the diaper. After what seemed an eternity for the girls waiting James came out in just the diaper and his shirt. The second he walked out the door Julia and Kirsten snapped picture after picture of him. "Stop doing that," pleaded James, "besides your not gonna show those pictures to people, are you?" "Of course not," Kirsten said, "you are our friend. "We are just keeping them so that you can't back out of the bet," said Julia, "and now that we have these you will have to do whatever we say." James knew that Kirsten and Julia had no desire to hurt him. He also knew that there would be nothing they could do to him that they would think was too embarrassing for him to have to go through and his fears became reality very quickly. "First of all lay down so I can get that diaper on your better," said Julia. "You obviously don't know how to put a diaper on," Kirsten added. When Julia undid the diaper James began to squirm violently because she exposed his naked body. "Sit still!!!" commanded Julia, "besides you had better get used to this anyway. Read him the rules, Kirsten" James turned white as Kirsten read him the rules: 1. you will wear a diaper at all times from now until Monday night when you go home. 2. you will use the diapers when you have to go to the bathroom unless we tell you otherwise. an example of this is that you will be allowed to use the bathroom at lunch at school today. 3. no one may change your diaper except Julia or I. 4. you must eat and drink everything we give you 5. you must let us dress you however we want when we are at the house. 6. just be nice to us and we will make it much easier on you but remember, if your not nice, we always do have the pictures. As Kirsten finished reading the rules Julia finished taping the diaper snugly around him. Julia then told him to go get his jeans on and assured him that the only two people who would know he was wearing a diaper was Kirsten and her. James was almost in a state of shock as the walked out to the car. Kirsten carried a bag containing all her school supplies but had the addition of two disposable diapers, too. The school day was divided up into seven class hours and a lunch period. Neither Kirsten or Julia had first or second hour with James but they told him they would be checking in between classes to make sure he still had his diaper on. Kirsten had third hour with James, and both of them had fourth hour with him. After lunch he would have fifth hour alone and both sixth and seventh hours with Julia. When the got to school Julia had to prod James with several more promises of only Kirsten and her ever finding out about the diapers and promised him they were not visible underneath his loose-fitting jeans. Both first and second hours seemed to crawl for James. They were, however, nothing compared to third hour. James began to squirm around uncomfortably. He looked behind him to see a smiling Kirsten who had taken her seat behind him. She could hardly contain her laughter because she realized her "special" hot chocolate had finally made its way to James aching bladder. Part 4 "What's the matter, James?" asked Kirsten as she desperately tried to control her giggles. James' face turned red as he knew that he didn't need to answer. "Just think," whispered Kirsten, "If you can wait another 2 hours you can go in the toilet instead of your diapers". Kirsten said all this knowing there was no way James would make it 2 hours and James knew that as well. What happened next took Kirsten as much by surprise as it did James. Towards the end of class James was desperate for relief. He shifted left and right and squirmed this way and that. He was desperately concentrating on holding his pee when Kirsten poked him in his back to get his attention to say something to him. James never found out what she was going to say. When she poked him he lost his concentration and was filling the diapers with a warm flood of pee as he turned around. His face turned red with embarrassment and it took Kirsten only moments to realize what was happening. Kirsten could no longer contain herself and she started laughing out loud. "Kirsten!!! do you have something you would like to share with the rest of the class?" the teacher asked. Kirsten acted as though she was thinking long and hard and saw James squirm uncomfortably as she paused. Kirsten knew there was no chance she would ever do something to James like tell everyone what had just happened, but she was enjoying watching him sweat it. "No I don't think so," she replied. She watched James sigh with relief. About five minutes later class ended and as Kirsten walked down the hall with her arm around James she quickly found a corner where no one was and yanked him by his arm into it. She stuck her hand down the front of James' pants and felt his diaper still very warm from its recent wetting. He blushed badly as he looked down into her eyes. She looked up at him smiling and she took her hand off the warm diaper and wrapped her arm back around him. When Julia saw them coming down the hall and she saw the smile on Kirsten's face she began to giggle. When James and Kirsten reached her though she looked and James and said, "Damnit! why couldn't you wait till this hour so I could see you when you did it?" James just blushed more and they walked him to fourth hour with one arm around him each. James didn't realize how many eyes were on him enviously as the two beautiful girls walked him to his class. Every boy in the school was jealous and wondered why he should get both of Kirsten's and Julia's attention. The other boys, however, did not realize exactly what position James was in either walking down the hall in a wet diaper. When they reached fourth hour Kirsten took the seat in front of James and Julia took the seat behind him. Knowing his uncomfortable wet state Julia whispered to him about things that had happened in her first three classes and let him alone about the wet diaper. James would have forgot about his current state if every time he moved he hadn't felt the wetness of the diaper. When fourth hours end came, the girls walked James out to the car and they headed out to lunch. Kirsten drove them to Arby's as James lay in the back and Julia removed the wet diaper from him. Instead of putting another diaper on him as James expected Julia handed him his underwear and said, "We decided that we weren't gonna make you poop in your diapers at school, so you had better make sure that you go before we leave Arby's. Besides, no worries, you will have plenty of chances to do that over the next three days, right, Kirsten?" said Julia. "Of course," answered Kirsten as she giggled "especially after I make him lots and lots of refried beans to eat!" Both girls giggled and giggled and James looked as though he was gonna throw up as he thought about what he was gonna go through for the next few days. The one thing James couldn't complain about was even though it was horribly embarrassing, He had somewhat enjoyed when Kirsten had put her hand on the warm diapers and even better was when Julia had just recently changed his wet one. "At least they both don't mind seeing me naked," James thought as they walked into Arby's. After James told Kirsten what he wanted and went into the bathroom to do as the girls told him. Kirsten took the liberty to remind Julia she probably ought to change his small Coke to a super size if she wanted to see him wet his diaper before seventh hour was complete. After James finished off his food and the Coke, Kirsten led him out to the car to get a new diaper on him. She taped his diaper on very snugly and pulled his jeans back up on him just in time so he could see Julia coming out of the restaurant with a totally refilled cup of pop for him. They told him to drink it all and the three of them headed back to school. James finished his second super sized Coke and they all headed inside for fifth hour. Part 5 James hurried to 5th hour and quickly took his seat. Fifth hour passed quickly and uneventfully and he headed off to sixth hour. He sat down and soon Julia came in and took her seat behind him. She talked to him some. About half way through class she noticed he was squirming around. Towards the end of class he was squirming almost non stop. Finally class ended. When James took his seat in seventh hour, which happened to be English class, Julia again sat directly behind him. The English teacher divided the class in pairs of two to read a couple chapters of "Romeo and Juliat." Since Julia was sitting directly behind James, luck would have it that he was paired up with her. Normally James would have been more than happy to work with Julia, but today he just happened to be wearing diapers and was minutes from wetting them. So he wasn't exactly thrilled to say the least to be paired with the one person who knew his predicament. Julia read the first couple chapters and then said, "Ok your turn now James." James, who had been paying attention to nothing because he was concentrating on not wetting his diapers, whispered, "No way, I can't, I gotta pee too bad." "Just wet your diapers and get it over with," Julia whispered back. "No way, not in school for the second time today," he replied. "We'll see about that," said Julia, and with that she quickly kissed him on the lips. James was so shocked he completely lost control of his bladder and just flooded the diapers. Julia had little time to notice this however because the teachers voice said aloud, "JULIA!!! You are supposed to be reading the play of 'Romeo and Juliat', not acting it out!!!" The whole class erupted with laughter and Julia was still red when it quieted down. When she looked at James though she smiled and said mockingly, "Don't worry I'll buy you another Coke since you just lost the one you had before." James just blushed, Julia just lay her head on his shoulder and said, "read the last chapter now, James." James had mixed emotions as he went to his locker to end the school day. He was happy to be leaving school. He was scared of what the girls might do to him when he went home with him. He just knew one thing for sure. He wanted out of the wet diaper badly. Kirsten met Julia and they both headed over to James locker. "I've got to go to the bathroom," said Julia as she smiled at James. "Come on, buddy," said Kirsten. "Come with me to the car and I will get you changed." When they got to the car James lay down in the backseat and Kirsten got the last clean diaper out. She removed the wet diaper from him and threw it in a plastic bag. Then she sprinkled his crotch with baby powder. This was too much for James. He quickly became aroused. Kirsten just kept right on going, though he could hear her trying to quiet her giggles. She taped the diaper up nice and snug and helped him with his jeans. When Julia got back to the car James said, "Maybe you should be the one wearing the diapers since you can't wait a five-minute drive to yours house to go to the bathroom." "No, no," said Julia, "we aren't going to my house, we are going to your house so we can get your clothes so you can spend the whole weekend with us!!" "That's right!!!" said Kirsten. "Not only are you gonna be wetting diapers during the day, your gonna be a bedwetter at night!!!!" At this both girls began laughing. "So I guess you told her about me wetting the bed when i was younger, huh?" James said to Julia. "Of course not, James! I would never tell anyone your secrets." said Julia. "YOU WERE A BEDWETTER!!!!!" laughed Kirsten. "Oh my gosh, that is sooooo funny!!!" James sighed as this was getting worse and worse. When they got to his house they got all enough clothes to last him the weekend. Julia and Kirsten had barely stopped laughing before Julia said, "Hey James, make sure you bring the plastic sheet that used to be on your bed along with you so you don't stain my mattress!" Both girls just laughed and laughed. James just shook his head and went to get the plastic sheet. When they had everything they thought James should bring they all got back in the car and they headed back to Julia's house. Part 6 When they arrived to Julia's house the three of them went into Julia's room. Much to James dismay he saw sitting over in the corner pacifiers, bottles, and several packages of more diapers. "You will be sleeping in my bed," said Julia. "Then again so will we." James heart raced when he heard this. Finally his dream he would get to sleep in Julia's bed with her!!! Then his heart slowed, he remembered he would be very well diapered. He looked the bed over, big enough for two people to sleep comfortably he thought. Three people would have to cuddle very close together though. Diapered or not, this won't be that bad he thought to himself. James then realized his second coke had been catching up with him and he was now dancing a little because he had to pee. "Can I use the bathroom?" James asked the girls. "You just don't get it, do you?" asked Kirsten. "We let you go poop at Arby's because we didn't want you to have to wear a dirty diaper in school and have everyone find out. "From here on out though," said Julia. "Pee, Poop, even diarrhea, It's DIAPERS, DIAPERS, ALL coming out in your DIAPERS!!!!!!" Julia then smiled at him and walked around behind him. She gently put her hands around his waste and began to unbutton his jeans. She pulled them off him and led him towards the bed. Kirsten pulled his arms up and helped him get his shirt off and they gently pushed him down so he was lying on the bed looking up at them. James was wondering what in the hell was going on when he saw Kirsten look over at Julia. They both looked down at him and smiled, and then began to tickle him. James was so shocked he did not have enough time to beg them to stop before he began wetting his diapers. Both girls stopped tickling him and put their hands on his diaper. They felt it turn soft and warm under their hands and they both began to giggle. James just lay on the bed in shock. When the girls finished their laughing they gently helped James down to the floor and Julia began to remove his wet diaper. Kirsten went over and grabbed a clean diaper and powder. When Julia took the wet diaper off him and he realized he was completely naked he started to protest. Kirsten quickly shoved a pacifier in his mouth though and commanded him to keep it there. When Julia began to powder James he got the same reaction to it as the first time Kirsten did it to him. Julia just giggled and then Julia taped the diapers snugly around him and made sure it was secure and helped him to his feet. Julia and Kirsten led James out to the living room where Kirsten got a blanket and wrapped it around him. Julia went out in the kitchen and began to fill a bottle with juice. Kirsten sat down on one end of the couch and told James to lay down on the couch and lay his head in her lap. She got a pillow to help prop his head up and she laid his head on her lap and gently stroked his hair. Julia came back in with the bottle and handed it to Kirsten who removed the pacifier from James mouth and told him to drink the bottle. Julia sat down on the end of the couch and laid James legs up on her lap. Kirsten and Julia began to talk of what they should do with James for the rest of the night. They thought of doing his hair or dressing him up or putting makeup on him but decided to wait to do all that till another day. The decided they would take him shopping to the mall since they loved shopping and after that they would go see a movie. James just listened to them as he lay motionless sucking on the bottle wondering what would happen next. Julia prepared a bag for James while Kirsten fed him the rest of the bottle. Julia grabbed three extra diapers a pacifier and a couple bottles and filled them with juice. Kirsten finished feeding James and told him to get his clothes on. They then took James out to Julia's car and they headed for the mall. When they arrived Julia handed James the bag containing his diapers and said, "Don't lose this or you won't be getting a change when you need it." James took the bag and the three of them walked in the mall. "Where should we go first??" asked Kirsten. "I think the first thing we need to do is get some more food in James so that we will be sure he will have lots to fill his diaper with in the morning," said Julia. James groaned. Kirsten and Julia laughed and laughed. Kirsten and Julia took James to a Chinese restaurant and ordered him some orange chicken and rice. "Just think, buddy," said Kirsten cheerfully. "Everything you eat is gonna end up in your diapers!!!! " "We will have to make sure to feed him lots of beans and tacos tomorrow!!" said Julia. "You will give my diarrhea, though," groaned James. "I know!!" said Julia cheerfully. "That is gonna be a lot of fun for you!" said Kirsten as she laughed. "I can only promise you this," said Julia. "You will be a poopy mess when we are finished with you tomorrow!!!" "Oh gross!!!" said James. "Gross isn't the word!" said Julia. "Its more like messy, messy, messy!!!!" "I can't wait to watch you poop in your diapers!" said Kirsten as she put her arm around him and gave him a squeeze . James just groaned more and finished up his meal. When they were finished eating the girls dragged James into every store imaginable. Neither of the girls were in any want for money. James really couldn't complain either though because his parents had plenty themselves. When they finished up shopping the girls took James to the movie theater. As Julia turned the car off the girls heard a familiar sound. pssssssssssssssssssssssssssss ss. James was wetting his diaper again. The girls laughed for what seemed an hour to James but they finally got him changed into a clean diaper. Julia brought an extra diaper to change James out of since she was quite sure by the amount of liquid they made him drink there was no way on earth he would make it through the movie dry. Julia bought them all some pop. James, of course, ended up with the biggest size there was. The girls decided to see the movie "Hannibal." James couldn't object since he loved "Silence of the Lambs." As they were walking in Julia whispered to James, "Now, buddy, I brought you and extra diaper so we could change you after the movie, but if you wet your diapers when you get scared I'm not getting up to change you in the middle of the movie. So you will have to sit in them till it is done." "Thanks a ton, Jules" James whispered back. James sat in between Kirsten and Julia and they weren't far in the movie before both were cuddling to him. James, on the other hand, wasn't far into the movie before he soaked the diapers, not because he was scared, but because the girls had been feeding him liquid almost nonstop. When the movie was over Julia changed James out at the car and got him in a fresh diaper, then they headed home. When they arrived at Julia's James was told to sit on the couch and Julia and Kirsten left the room to get ready. James knew it would be a long night because he had drank so much pop at the movie. When Kirsten and Julia called him in the room though he knew it would be much longer than he originally thought. He saw at least half a dozen bottles filled up and several diapers on the floor. Kirsten was fitting the plastic sheet onto Julia's bed. "Well James, we are gonna have a VERY busy day tomorrow," said Julia. "So we are gonna get you around for bed cuz it is bedtime" "More like BEDWETTING TIME!!!!" giggled Kirsten. When James heard the way Kirsten said bedwetting time he knew he was probably not gonna get much sleep. The girls then began to get him ready for bed. Part 7 Julia took out 4 diapers and began to cut the outer plastic of 3 of them. "Lay down," said Kirsten. She took his pants off when she found his diaper was dry she said, "You might wanna wet this before I take it off you if you gotta go at all, because as soon as your night diapers are on, whatever comes out you sleep in." "Thanks, but I don't gotta go," said James. Kirsten removed the dry diaper from James and began to sprinkle quite a bit of powder on him. "Don't want you to get a rash from all the wetting you are gonna be doing?" Kirsten giggled. "Why the hell are you cutting holes in those?" James said to Julia. "So that I can put four of them on you" said Julia. "Then when the first diaper fills it will be able to leak out into the next one." "That's why I am leaving the fourth diaper alone is so that it won't leak," said Julia. She then began to put the diapers on him. When Julia got the fourth diaper on him James could barely move. His legs were spread wide apart. Kirsten took his shirt off and said, "He can sleep in just his diapers." Both girls giggled as James tried to get to his feet. Julia and Kirsten helped him into the bed. Kirsten and Julia both hopped in after they grabbed several bottles each. Julia propped James head up into her lap as she sat in the bed. James look down and could not believe the number of bottles there were. Kirsten handed Julia a bottle and Julia said, "Drink up buddy the sooner you are done the sooner we can go to sleep. "And the sooner you can start wetting the bed!!!" Kirsten said. James drank for what seemed an eternity to him. Bottle after bottle finally he finished them all and Julia laid his head back down on the pillow. Kirsten then got up and turned out the lights and crawled back into the bed. Julia pulled the covers up over the three of them. James was laying in the middle of the bed in between the two girls. As James expected it was a tight squeeze but the two girls cuddled in close to him. James lay on his stomach with his head turned towards Julia. The two girls cuddled their heads in close to his and wrapped their arms around him. Kirsten gently rubbed his back and Julia moved her face momentarily closer his and gave him a quick kiss. James quickly drifted to sleep but just as quickly found himself awake. He could feel himself wetting and Kirsten was gently rubbing the crotch of his diapers. "Feels like bedwetting time has started," Kirsten said mockingly. "I'm sure it will go on for quite a while, too," said Julia as she gave James a tight squeeze. James went on wetting while Kirsten and Julia drifted to sleep cuddled to him. James drifted in and out of consciousness with each wetting. All three woke up abruptly though when Kirsten screamed!!!! Part 8 It didn't take long for James to figure out what Kirsten's scream was from. Kirsten jumped out of bed like a rocket. Julia looked at her friend and saw a dark stain on her pajamas. "He leaked all over me!!!!" said a hysterical Kirsten. "Thank God we put that plastic sheet on!!!" said Julia as she looked at the wet sheets with horror. Then they both looked over at James. His face was blushed beet red with embarrassment and he lay curled up and shivering. "Aww, I just wanted him to wet all over in his diapers, not freeze to death" said Kirsten. "I'll get him changed, you go get a bunch of blankets out of the closet and lay some on the floor and some for us to cover up with. We will have to sleep on the floor for the rest of the night," said Julia as she started to remove the soaked diapers from James. She then rediapered him the same way she had. When she was finished she removed the wet sheets from the bed and threw them in the wash. Then James and Julia went out by Kirsten and snuggled up in the blankets and fell asleep. Part 9 Julia and Kirsten awoke James the next morning about 9:30. "Busy day!!!!" said a smiling Julia as she pulled the covers off him. "I think we might have overdone the drinking thing just a little," said Kirsten as she felt absolutely soaked diapers. She changed him into a new fresh clean diaper. Unknown to the girls that while they were feeding James his breakfast he was all ready feeling the pain in his stomach that told him he desperately needed to poop. James was quite desperate by the time breakfast was over and he decided just to play on the mercy of the girls. "Can you Please let me go to the bathroom?" James begged. "Its worse than pee this time" he pleaded. "Hell NO!" said Kirsten. "This is what we have been waiting so patiently for!" added Julia. James fought about another half hour the girls didn't take their eyes off him the whole time. James finally could take it no longer. He filled his diapers with a warm mess of poop. Kirsten and Julia laughed as they watched. "Now can you change me, please!!!" James begged. "Nah," said Julia "It just snowed we are all gonna go outside and play." Julia and Kirsten dressed in their snow suits and then turned their attention to James. Julia pulled out an old snow suit she used to wear. "This should keep you nice and warm and keep you bundled up all nice and TIGHT!!!" Julia said with a smirk. The stretched and stretched it till it finally fit over James and they both giggled as they watched James face when they zipped it up spreading his poopy mess all over his backside. When they all got out side Julia and Kirsten both ran at James tackling him and spreading the mess around in his diaper even further. James wet his diaper several times before they decided to come in for lunch and he was just a mess. "You got first messy diaper, Julia!!" said Kirsten. "Fine but you are so changing the next one!" replied Julia. "Lay down, buddy," Julia said as she began to remove his clothes. When she got to the diaper and undid it she almost gagged at the smell. "Oh that is so messy!!! I am feeling slightly bad for you," she said. "Yeah," said Kirsten sullenly, "but not so bad we aren't fixing you tacos and beans for lunch," she added with a smile. When Julia finally got James cleaned up she was relieved as he was. She got him a bottle and told him to drink up and she went to help Kirsten fix the food. By the time James was starting to finish his second bottle Julia and Kirsten called him to the kitchen. They scooped him lots of beans and gave him several tacos and plenty more to drink. James finally finished his food and Julia told him to lay across the couch like he had last night and to lay his head in her lap. She gave him another bottle and told him just to rest and relax. James was more than happy to because he hadn't really gotten enough sleep the night before because of the non stop wetting the girls put him through. He slowly drifted to sleep on her lap. When James woke up he was wetting his diapers but that was the least of his worries. "Oh my gosh I feel so sick," James moaned. "Sounds like somebody needs to empty themselves out into their diapers," Kirsten giggled. Julia was about to say something when she was interrupted with a wet fart. James felt a thick stream of diarrhea fill the back of his diapers. Julia and Kirsten fell on the floor in laughter they weren't even close to finishing when another wet fart was heard and James filled the diapers with even more diarrhea. This went on with James filling the diapers a third time as well. "Go stand on the kitchen floor" commanded Julia in between laughs "I can't have you get your poop all over the carpet" James went into the kitchen and the girls laughed for almost another 10 minutes straight. Julia came into the kitchen with Kirsten close behind. "You done squirting yet?" Julia asked with a smile. "I think so, but I gotta pee now" James replied. "Well go now cuz after you get changed you aren't getting a clean diaper for the next couple of hours," said Julia. James began to wet, psssssssssssssss the sound was a cue to the girls to begin laughing again. About five minutes after James was done wetting the diaper they quit laughing. Julia looked at the clock. "Oh geez it is 3 in the afternoon already, time flies when you are having fun, huh, James??" Julia laughed. Kirsten went over by James and looked at the diapers. They had swelled absolutely huge but had not leaked. "Wow that must be an umm rather interesting feeling to be wearing that James." Kirsten said and began to laugh. "You know what is really funny though?" said Julia as she began to laugh. "Whats that?" asked Kirsten as she laughed, too. "Its your turn to change him!!!" Julia said still laughing. Kirsten stopped laughing and groaned. Part 10 "This is gonna be so nasty!!!" Kirsten said aloud. "Just be glad you aren't wearing them" replied Julia. "Very, very, true," said Kirsten. She took James and laid him down on a changing pad. When Kirsten untaped the diapers she turned white. "OH MY GOSH!!! OH MY GOSH" she whined. She moved the diaper out from underneath him and then took some several wipes and began to clean him off. It took several minutes in all for Kirsten to get him completely clean. She then powdered him extremely well and taped a diaper snugly in place on him. "Feel better, James?" Kirsten asked. "Tons!!!" he replied. "Well you make sure you eat very good for dinner tonight so you can fill your diapers up nice and full for Julia before we go to bed, ok?" said Kirsten. James just rolled his eyes. When James and Kirsten entered back in the kitchen Julia was waiting for them." You know what would be great? I think we should have James fill his diapers like that some night before bed and let him sleep like that!" Julia said. Kirsten giggled, "oh that would be hilarious" she agreed. "Lets go get some pizza for dinner tonight," said Julia. "Sounds good to me!" said Kirsten. The girls took turns getting ready while the other girl watched James. Julia went and got ready first so Kirsten sat down with James and began to talk to him. "We might as well talk about something other than you peeing and pooping in your diapers for a while till Julia gets out," said Kirsten. "Ok sounds good to me," replied James. "Tell me all about your bedwetting, and don't miss any details!" Kirsten giggled. James groaned and rolled his eyes. "Oh c'mon, I won't tell a soul, I promise, how old were you when you stopped?" Kirsten asked. "I stopped halfway through eighth grade," answered James. "Did you have to wear diapers?" Kirsten giggled as she asked. "Only when we went places away from home" Kirsten smiled at him and said, "Why are you blushing while telling me this, James? I mean, look at you now." James looked down and saw his diaper and blushed even worse. Kirsten just laughed, and said, "You know we still consider you our best friend, but there is no way we could pass this up!! it's just too much fun." "Yeah, I'd have a fun time making you wet the bed and poop in a diaper, too" James laughed as he thought of this. "Well too bad that will never happen," Kirsten said as she smiled. "We will see about that thought James....as soon as I get the picture from you two and this week is over, I will get my friendly revenge," James thought to himself. "James you still with me?" Kirsten asked as she saw him deep in thought. "Oh yeah, too bad, don't worry though, I won't hold hard feelings against you two," said James. "Good," said Kirsten, "cuz we still love ya!" "Your turn," said Julia as she came out of the bathroom. Kirsten walked to the bathroom and Julia sat down next to James. "We would let you get ready, James, but you're wearing a diaper, so looks like your ready!" Julia said. "Thanks a lot, Jules," said James as sarcastically as he could. "Do you think I look pretty?" asked Julia. "Yeah what's new, though?" asked James. "Thanks, I know!!!" said Julia as she giggled, "and for that come over here." Kirsten came out of the bathroom all ready to go. She saw Julia changing James diaper on the floor. "Did he wet his diapers already again?" asked Kirsten. "Yeah he just can't seem to control his bladder at all when I kiss him," replied Julia. Kirsten giggled and said, "all right lets go eat." "Don't you think we should let James put some pants over his diaper?" Julia asked. Kirsten thought for a few seconds and smiled at James. James face turned white. "Yeah I guess so," Kirsten giggled. James sighed in relief, got his pants on, and they all walked out to the car to leave. Part 11 Kirsten came out of the bathroom all ready to go. She saw Julia changing James' diaper on the floor. "Did he wet his diapers already again?" asked Kirsten. "Yeah he just can't seem to control his bladder at all when I kiss him" replied Julia. Kirsten giggled and said, "all right lets go eat." "Don't you think we should let James put some pants over his diaper?" Julia asked. Kirsten thought for a few seconds and smiled at James. James face turned white. "Yeah I guess so," Kirsten giggled. James sighed with relief, got his pants on, and they all walked out to the car to go eat. When they arrived at the pizza place Julia took James to sit down while Kirsten ordered the pizza. After they were seated James asked what they were gonna do when they were done eating. "Oh we are gonna have lots of fun," promised Julia. "First, we are gonna go rent some movies, when we get home your pizza should be worked through your system and we plan on you having some more messy diapers. We will have some fun with your messy diapers for a bit, you'll have to wait and see what I mean by that. Then when I am done changing those nasty things, we will put the movies in and cuddle you up with us. Then we will watch the movies and start feeding you bottles to get you ready for your bedwetting tonight!!!" "Wonderful!!!" James said in a sarcastic tone. Kirsten then came back to the table with the pizza and they all ate. James was given plenty more than he wanted and was absolutely stuffed when they all got back into the car. The girls drove to the movie store and took plenty of time picking out two movies James really didn't want to see. "You will be busy drinking, anyways," said Kirsten when James complained. James stomach was starting to churn when they were halfway home and he realized it was the all too familiar feeling of him needing to poop. When the arrived home James was in obvious pain and discomfort. "Just poop in your diapers so we can watch the movies!" Julia said. James knew it was inevitable and that the girls weren't gonna let him off so he squatted down and began to push. His stomach ached as he tried to push the poop out but it was much more solid than it had been the first two times. After about six or seven minutes James finally worked it all out. He sighed with relief but was quickly yanked up to his feet by Julia who told him to take his jeans and shirt off. While James was doing this his bladder started to release all he had drank the past few hours. Julia had undressed him and let him back down on the floor before James had finished wetting the diaper. James sighed with relief as the aching in his bladder and bowels had finally subsided. "All right, James, I want you to stay laying on your stomach no matter what we do," Julia commanded. "Yes, this is going to get a bit messy!" Kirsten said as she got on the floor next to him. She then placed her hands on the back of his diaper and began to press inward on it spreading his poop around. James began to get up but lay back down quickly when Julia said, "Sit down or you are sleeping in it tonight!" Kirsten kept rubbing the back of his diapers for a good 15 minutes and James squirmed with discomfort as he felt what used to be a rather solid bowel movement worked into a thick paste across his backside. Kirsten then got up and told him to stay laying on the ground till they returned. When they did Julia was holding a large bowl. "In case you didn't notice we drank plenty tonight too, so we got something to add to your diaper." "Hurry up while it is still warm!!!" Kirsten said. James turned white as Julia pulled the front of his diaper out and Kirsten poured the bowl filled with yellow liquid down the front of his diaper. James jumped around as the warm liquid ran down his skin and all around in his diapers turning the pasty poop on his backside into a gooey mess. James was literally seconds from throwing up when Kirsten said, "Geez James, just kidding, James. Its only warm water with yellow food coloring! even we aren't that nasty!!!." The color returned to James' face and he stopped jumping up and down. "Now stand still so we can rub it around some more or your sleeping in it!" Julia said. James stood still and began his squirming again as the girls worked the mess all over his diapered area. After what seemed hours to James but actually wasn't that long, the girls finally got sick of watching James squirm and decided to clean him up so they could watch the movies. "Your messy diaper this time," said Kirsten. "I know, go warm him up some bath water so we can wash him and I'll get him out of this diaper," replied Julia. Julia led James to another bathroom and lay him down and quickly got the messy diaper off him. She wiped him clean as best she could then turned the shower on and told him to jump in. He was in there for about a minute when she opened the shower curtain and turned the water off. "What are you doing?" asked James? "I just wanted you to rinse the rest of that mess off, not clean yourself. Kirsten and I are going to wash you in the tub" said Julia. James shifted uncomfortably as he stood before the girls totally naked. "Hop in" said Kirsten. "It should be just about the right temp" The warm water did feel good but James could barely enjoy it. He was far to embarrassed at being aroused as he sat in the water in front of the girls. "Don't be embarrassed James, We would think there was something wrong with you if that didn't happen" said Julia with a smile. James tried to relax and did a good job minus the 10 minutes Julia and Kirsten took alternating back and forth as they washed his privates. Finally they shampooed his hair and rinsed it out and told him to hop out of the tub. Julia and Kirsten took two towels and dryed his body and then stretched them on the floor and told him to lay down on them. Kirsten left the room and Julia took several diapers out and prepared them as she had the night before. She told James that she added a couple extra diapers since they were gonna watch the movies first and that he wasn't getting changed till morning. She then powdered him good and began to diaper him. Kirsten returned with a light blue one piece sleeper that had mittens in the hands and feet. "This should keep our buddy nice and warm while he sleeps tonight" Kirsten said mockingly. When Julia finished taping on all the diapers They began to put the sleeper on him. James was surprised at how well it fit when they zipped him up. The only place it was very tight at all was where his diapers bulged out quite noticeably. They then led him out to the couch and Kirsten turned the first movie on. Julia and Kirsten sat close together and James lay across their laps with his head on Julia's lap and his upper body across Kirsten's lap. The took turns feeding James the bottles since his hands were useless in the mittens of the sleeper. They only made James drink a few bottles and then Julia commented that she didn't want her bed soaked again so they let him sit up in between them and wrapped a blanket around the three of them. James made it through the first movie but halfway through the second movie he knew he would be going to bed in a wet diaper. As the second movie neared its end James wet the diapers quite a bit. His diapers were so thick however that they easily and quickly absorbed all his pee and he could barely notice that he had even wet. When the second movie ended the girls decided James diapers should be able to hold a ton of pee. So they decided to give him a few more bottles before bed. When James lay down between the girls for bed his body was filled with liquids and he knew it would probably be another long night. James listened to the girls crack jokes about bedwetting for an hour or so before he finally fell asleep. When James woke up he was wetting his diapers badly and as she had been the night before, Kirsten was awake to tease him about his wetting. James listened to another ten minutes before she finally cuddled up close to him and went to sleep. James woke up a few more times and felt the warm liquid moving through his diapers, but he slept rather well as he snuggled closely with the girls as they held on to him and laid their heads on his chest. Part 12 James woke up soaked, and squirmed around a bit trying to get comfortable. His squirming woke Kirsten up. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the clock. "It's only seven, James, go back to sleep," she said as she yawned. "How about I put these soaked diapers on you and you go back to sleep," said James. "Aww did James go wettums in his didees?" Kirsten mocked. "What do you think after all you made me drink? replied James. "FINE!!! I will change you so we can rest for a couple more hours, then its time for you to dirty your diapers!!!" Kirsten said. With that she removed the soaked diapers from James and taped a new one snugly to him. They then cuddled back under the covers and fell asleep. The alarm went off at 10 AM. Kirsten and Julia both shook James as he tried to ignore the alarm. "Lets go, James, we got a busy day," said Julia. "Last full day, thank goodness" said James. "Well we better make it the best then," said Kirsten. The girls fed him another big breakfast and by the time he was finished he needed to pee badly again. Julia and Kirsten watched as he squirmed around Kirsten got and idea and she unzipped the sleeper from him and left him so he was just in his diapers. James squirmed uncomfortably as the girls sat and watched him standing in just his diaper. He squirmed around and finally gave up and wet the diaper in front of them. The girls giggled as they watched the front of his diaper turn yellow. "Can you change me now?" asked James. "Nah, we will wait 'til you fill that up with some poop first," said Julia. The girls didn't have to wait long at about 11:30 James was squirming and dancing with a fresh bladder of pee and a stomach ache that told him it was gonna be messy. The girls had James lie across the couch and Julia was feeding him bottles while Kirsten massaged his stomach trying to force the poop into his diapers. James finally gave in and let several warm streams of diarrhea fill the diapers. The girls helped James sit up so he wouldn't leak. Julia quit feeding him the bottle but Kirsten continued to massage his stomach and helped several more streams of diarrhea into James diapers. When James had finished the warm runny mess was all over and he was very ready to be changed. Kirsten finally took him in the bathroom and removed the dirty diapers and let him hop in the shower. When he got out she let him dry himself off and then she diapered him. James was fed more tacos and beans for lunch and they laid him down for a nap. James slept decent during the nap but was awakened again by pains of needing to poop. Kirsten was right there as always to mock him. "Aww, does my little buddy need to go poopy??" She taunted. "Well If I was you I would hold that as long as you can!!" said Julia, "because we are gonna take you to the mall again and then we are gonna go out to eat around six, when we are done with that, then we will change you." James groaned as he thought about it. He knew he would not be able to hold off messing the diaper long, and it was only 2:30. Part 13 "Lay down over here James" Julia said as she got another diaper out. "I'm going to put another diaper on you along with these plastic pants, because I don't want you dripping all over during dinner," she said with a smile and wink. James lay down and let her put the extra diaper and plastic pants on him. When he put his pants on he looked in the mirror and saw a slight bulkiness to his diapered area. "JULIA!!!!!" he complained. "Would you rather walk around the mall and look like maybe you are wearing a diaper or walk around without the extra diaper and without the plastic pants and have everyone KNOW from the smell that you are wearing a DIRTY DIAPER?" Julia asked sarcastically. James sighed and bent over in pain as his stomach groaned from the pressure built up inside of him. Julia got in the driver's seat and Kirsten got in the backseat with James. "Lay down across the seat and put your head in my lap and listen," said Kirsten as she helped him lay down. "Just being the nice person I am, I'm gonna make a suggestion for ya!!!!" she said with a smile. James knew that whichever way he decided his diapers were still gonna be dirty. "I think you should just fill your diapers up now while your relaxed and laying down, it's all gonna come out sooner or later and I would think you would wanna be stationary when it happens. Besides, your tummy has to be killing you, just let it out," Kirsten said smiling. James knew she was right and buried his face in her lap. Kirsten played with his hair as James tried to get in a position he thought best to fill the diaper. Finally, James let go and felt the diarrhea completely fill his diapers. He almost started crying as he felt the warm semi-liquid poop spread all over him. Kirsten and Julia giggled as they continued to get closer to the mall. When they arrived Kirsten had to prod him to get up. "C'mon, you can't keep your face their forever, even though I know you would like to," she said as she laughed. James slowly got up and felt the still warm mess shifting through out his diapers. Kirsten and Julia walked him around from store to store as time just absolutely crawled for James. The girls shopped non stop until dinner time and only stopped once for a few minutes to let James fill the diapers with a warm flood of pee and some fresh diarrhea before they continued to look around. By the time they were finished walking the mess covered James from front to back and filled every inch of his diapers. Time crawled as James sat in the mess during dinner and the girls once again showed no mercy. James was given an extraordinary amount to eat and was told he wasn't getting changed until he finished it. During dinner James wet heavily again and the contents of his diapers spilled into his plastic pants. James finally finished dinner and looked pleadingly at Julia. "PLEASE change me!!!!" he begged. "Damn it, I forgot to bring any extra diaper to change you into," Julia said. "DAMN IT JULIA!!!!" James yelled. The whole restaurant looked in their direction. Kirsten seized the opportunity and said loud enough so that everyone looking could here, "Take it easy James, I brought a diaper to change you with," she said as she held one up so everyone could see. James turned beet red and practically dragged Julia out of the restaurant and into the mall. Kirsten shouted after Julia that she would stay to pay the bill and meet them outside the diaper changing rooms. When they got to the diaper changing rooms which were right next to the girls bathroom, James looked in horror as there seemed to be about a hundred teenage girls standing around the area. James turned red as there was no doubt in anyone's mind who was gonna get changed. It was easy for everyone to see he was struggling to walk in his mess and Julia held a diaper in her hands as she led him into the changing room. Julia removed the dirty diaper from James. He could tell it looked every bit as nasty as it felt when he saw a queasy look come across Julia's face. It took her a while to completely wipe him off but she finally finished and was reaching for the clean diaper when she bumped the diarrhea filled one and knocked it off the changing counter onto the floor. "Shit," she said as she looked at James with a look of horror. "What's wrong, Jules?" James asked as he couldn't see on the floor what she could see. "Umm I Kind of accidentally bumped the messy diaper off the counter," she said. "Well duh, I could see that" said James, "but what was that look you gave me?" "Well I kind of knocked it onto your pants and they got shit all over them," Julia said timidly. "WHAT THE HELL AM I GONNA WEAR OUT OF HERE??" James asked. Julia's face turned from a look of horror to a smile. When Julia and James walked out of the changing room Kirsten was right outside the door waiting for them. When Kirsten saw them she began to laugh uncontrollably and tons of people looked to see what the girl was laughing so hard about. "That is so mean, yet so funny!!!" she giggled as she stared at James who was only wearing his shirt and a perfectly visible white disposable diaper. James turned red as many people looked at him. He counted his luck the changing rooms were close to the car, and figured only a couple hundred people had seen him. He prayed they were all people he didn't know. Julia put James pants in the trunk as they smelled absolutely awful and then they got in the car to go to Julia's house. Kirsten didn't stop laughing the whole way home as Julia told her exactly what had happened in the changing room. James just buried his face in her lap again and tried not to think about all the people who had saw him. When they got to the house Julia threw James pants in the wash and they watched TV till around 8:30. Julia then came up to James and told him if he was smart he would empty as much out into his diapers as he could, because Kirsten was going to get him diapered for bed time. Kirsten walked in the room and added, "and once you are diapered for bed you aren't going to be changed till morning." James filled the diaper with as much pee as he could as he pushed until nothing would come out. Kirsten then changed the wet diaper and took out several clean diapers and prepared them as Julia had the two nights before. She laid him down and taped diaper after diaper tightly to him and then put the footed sleeper with mittens on him. James had a hard time walking as he found he had a few more diapers on than the last night. "They might be uncomfortable now but you'll be happy you got them when you are wetting tonight," said Julia. "Wetting will be the least of his worries," Kirsten whispered to Julia. The girls giggled as knew James didn't realize with all the food he had eaten, plus the laxatives Kirsten had slipped in his bottle she was about to feed him, James dinner was not too far away from the back of his diapers. James laid his head in Kirsten's lap and sucked down the bottle completely. Julia got a blanket and wrapped James in it. Kirsten put a pacifier in his mouth and stroked his hair while Julia gently began to rub and push on his abdomen. The massage only felt good to James for about 45 minutes as he suddenly realized with a slight pain what the real intent of the massage was. James tried to sit up but Kirsten gently pushed his head down and warned him to k this is where it cuts off, i cant find the rest of it, i can attempt to finalize it if nobody has a link to the full story
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    Having done some naughties, Lumi finds herself in a pinch: wrists tied, diapered and gagged with a pacifier. Adding to her predicament, there's also an ominous enema set, dangling just out of her reach, the nozzle already fitted in her butt hole. When auntie comes in with a pitcher full of water, she desperately tries to plead her, but no amount of squirming and whining is going to save her from this one. 6:24
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  17. Jessica’s Diaper Punishment – 1 Original Author Unknown Edited by Daddy Rich Part 1 I woke up this morning a little groggy and a headache from the last drunken night I went to. I was back home for the summer after a tough Masters semester. The family home was the last place I wanted to go since my father remarried a woman, a girl who is just 5 years older than me. It's hard to accept the fact that he's married to a young woman that I don't love. At 24, I think I'm grown up enough to go and do whatever I want, but when I came home for the summer, it wasn't easy. While my father travels a lot, Naomi my mother-in-law was in charge of the house and the discipline that I could need. I thought it was ridiculous and that I didn't need a babysitter anymore, but my dad is strict with me and I respect his wishes to manage our relationship as well as possible. I didn't do anything until I realized the hold Naomi could have on me. With my headache, I slowly prepare myself to go to the bathroom for my first weekend at home. As I get up, I find my sheets wet and my pajamas sticking to my skin. I was horrified that I had had an accident last night. Instead of making a scene of the situation, I remove the wet sheets to put them in the wash before she realizes it. But Naomi smiled when she saw me with the sheets and especially the halo all wet under the buttocks of my pajamas. “I hope you can explain all this!” Naomi said. "Umm, yeah, but I see it more as an accident," I replied. Naomi smiled and kept looking at me telling me she was going to talk to my dad about how to handle a young girl who wets her bed. I had no choice but to smile back as she called my dad's cell phone. While my father picks up, Naomi recounts the current situation and that I had a drunken evening. I couldn't help listening to his words through the phone, he was angry and told Naomi that she had carte blanche to control the situation and punish me. My blood boiled at the thought that she could punish me for wetting the bed. Naomi finished the conversation with my father and asks me to clean everything up because the punishment starts in about an hour. I didn't know what was on her mind as she leaves saying to me "hurry up little baby, you are going to get a punishment you won't soon forget" I put the sheets in the machine and take a shower, get dressed and rush downstairs to see what she had in mind to punish me. I find a note that says she's coming back in a little while to run some errands, but my punishment will begin when she gets back. I take my breakfast in the kitchen in front of the TV while Naomi arrives with the same smile with two large bags. She puts her two big bags on the table. Without asking me she bends down and touches my crotch and asks me if I was wet. I answer her no, and she asks me to get up and drop my pants to start the punishment which I refuse. She looks serious and asks me again to get up which I could no longer refuse, so I stood up. She goes down my jeans and my panties to my ankles when she notices that my pubis is shaved. Then she asks me to release the pants, I was getting nervous, I didn't know where this was leading. While standing, my buttocks in the air half naked, she begins to tell me that my punishment will start with the two bags on the table. To Be Continued
  18. I'm standing in a small room off of a busy hallway. The room is empty aside from a chalkboard mounted on the wall behind me, on it are a few tally marks. The door is propped open so anyone passing can see inside. Evidence of accidents are obvious in the dampness at the front of my uniform pants and the sagging bulge at the back. But those are from a while ago and my day is far from over. I'm shaking with desperation, my knees clamped together, my feet constantly shifting, my face twisted in the effort to hold it. Tears fall as I lose control and start to soak myself. Fresh wetness shows on my pants and a puddle spreads at my feet. With a whimper I turn and add another mark to the board. How many more marks will I have to make before I am permitted to leave this spot and change my unfortunate clothes?
  19. *This short story was inspired by this picture I found on pixiv: Drawn by: https://www.pixiv.net/users/2453632 This was written on my phone and copy-pasted from discord, please forgive some potential formatting issues 🙏* A harsh lesson for the newbie: Vampires have a habit of hibernating in their coffins whenever tragedy strikes, so that they may rise again at a more opportune era... Unfortunately, this newbie is unfamiliar with such a concept and as such she had to urgently return to her coffin after a very long night of drinking and partying. The rest of the vampire order were disappointed at her lack of forethought and planning. Knowing that she would undoubtedly ruin her place of hibernation by voiding her bladder after all she had consumed at that congregation, they saw it fit to take preemptive measures and punish her at the same time: Just a few moments before she stepped into her coffin, the order picked her up and dressed her - or rather, mummified her - in tight, completely impermeable latex and leather, ensuring that she would be unable to leave until the rest of the order awakens. Should she leak, it would not soil the padded surface of her resting place, though of course that meant it would instead just pool inside her "clothes", but the order saw it as a good punishment and as a very good way to train the young vampire on how to control her bladder like refined lady should! For the first 50 years of her sleep, she held strong, but soon it became too much, she suddenly came awake, squirming frantically as she felt her overfull bladder stretching to contain it all. Worse yet, her garments completely bound her, not even allowing her to place her hands on her aching crotch. "Help! Help!! Someone get me out, I can't hold it anymore!" - She begged, but all that came out were whimpers, as her garments covered her mouth completely and muffled her voice. Even if her whimpers could be heard outside the coffin, they would fall on deaf ears, the rest of the vampire order, - much more experienced in hibernation - was in a deep sleep now, oblivious to the newbie's pleas as they dreamed and gathered their strength. And so, unable to even grab herself to try pointlessly holding back the inevitable... She leaked, a small spurt managed to push through her tired sphincter, with these completely impermeable garments, that little drop that leaked out would not be absorbed, it instead rolled down her tightly clenched privates, tickling it gently as it brushed against her soft, pale skin... That tickling sensation almost immediately pushed the poor lady over the edge once more, she leaked again, and again, and again until she started to let out a steady, hissy stream of urine into her garments which would pool over the impermeable leather and latex, spreading and sloshing around inside, soaking every inch of her thin legs, her round and firm posterior, her neatly trimmed pubic area... The liquid would remain fully contained, not a drop would escape her leather and latex prison, and it would only continue to rise up her back, as she was powerless to stop her bladder as the urine flooded up to her cute, perky breasts. She whimpered again, that warmth, the wetness... It embraced her and caused discomfort, she could feel it sloshing around and splashing against her skin, she felt disgusting. She tried to yell out again hoping one last time that the order might hear her muffled pleas... Of course, nobody came. Now she lies there, resting in a pool of her urine as a punishment for her foolish partying. Still, she takes solace in the fact that in 50 more years, the order will wake up and free her from this warm, wet, ammonia scented prison. "I just have to wait a little longer..." - She thinks - "They'll let me out after the crysis has passed! 50 more years, I can hold the rest of my pee until then... Right?" ... Let's all hope for her sake that no Vampire Hunters find out where the order is hiding...
  20. Disclaimer: This story contains pee desperation, sex acts, and pee holding. This my first story and your comments are appreciated. Part 1 It was a Friday evening and I was expecting to meet Jenny at my home around 1 PM and we were planning to have alone time until around 5. That weekend, my parents went to their village to see some relatives and I decided that it was the best day to meet Jenny at my home and enjoy some sexy time. If it is not clear until now, Jenny is my girl friend. Jenny was just 2 years younger than me and was studying an English course after her high school exams while waiting for exam results. I was studying at the university. Although we were dating for 1 year at that time, we never had sex. Premarital sex was not approved in my culture (however I doubt that most people nowadays have sex before marriage anyway). Although we did not care about social norms, we had a mutual agreement that we will wait sometime for penetrative sex. Yet, we managed to enjoy sex through various foreplay methods. She had given me several blowjobs and hand jobs while I gave her some clitoral massages, cunnilingus, and anal rim jobs. I was expecting to receive similar favors on this day. However, the things did not go as planned initially. Jenny called me in the morning and said that she has an assignment on that day and said that she cannot come to my house. I already cancelled my plans for the day and was angry at her last-minute cancellation. Afterall we were unable to meet for the last three weeks due to my university exams and I was very excited to meet Jenny today. “Well not everything goes according the plan. I’ll use this time to catch up with marvel movies before the release of Avengers end game” I though and started watching a movie on my laptop. During the final 30 minutes of the film my phone started ringing. It’s Jenny. “Hi darling, I’m 10 minutes away from your home” “But you said that you have an assignment at class”, I said. “The class got cancelled as our teacher got sick. So I’m coming to you place as planned. I already got down from the bus. Did not want to call you earlier as you were angry with me. I wanted to surprise you” “Ha ha that’s what happens when you try to avoid me and cancels our plans. Well I’ll keep the door open. Come on in when you arrive” “Clicked”, I hear the door opens and Jenny was wearing a blue and white striped blouse with a black pencil skirt that is slightly above her knees. I hugged and gave her a warm kiss while squeezing her tight ass. “You look gorgeous today” “Thank you baby. Its very hot, I walked almost 10 minutes to come to your home and you did not even come to pick me up on the bike”, she said. “I would have picked you up from your home, if you decided to come at our original agreed time”, I said. ”Yes I know. Its my mistake. I’m thirsty and need to pee real bad”. Normally she is shy to mention about her needs. But the urgency has reduced her inhibitions. “You can have some lemonade to quench your thirst” “That’s great.” I gave her a full glass of lemonade and she gulped it. “Well you disobeyed me by cancelling our plans. You should do something for me as a punishment. Lets see what I get” I asked while touching her legs beneath her skirt. “I could give you a blow job or may be a handjob” “That was the original plan. I need something more for your disobedience” I said while lifting her skirt up and exposing her panty. She was wearing a pink cotton panty and she was keeping her legs tight. “Open your legs darling, I need to give a kiss to your pussy” “Be gentle. I’m desperate to pee” She hesitantly opened her legs and her panty was fully exposed. Her pink panty had two damp patches near two sides. Has she already leaked ? I wondered. But the dampness was near her inner thighs and not near the pussy. Few strands of pubic hair was poking from the sides of her panty and I could feel the her pubic hair. “Sorry. I was planning to shave today. But did not bother when I decided to go to class instead of meeting you” Jenny blushed. “May be I like it better this way” I said. Then I gave a gentle kiss to her pussy over the panty and smelled her panties. I could slightly smell pee mixed with sweat. “You have sweat a lot” “Yes. Its very hot outside. Are you happy with what you got” she said mischievously. “Well, that’s not what I want. You said you want to pee bad right ?” I asked while standing up. “Yes. Lemonade will increase my need and I need to go to the toilet” she said. “Let me propose a punishment for you. I will not give you permission to pee until you make me cum”. “Could you elaborate more about the rules ?” Jenny asked while rearranging her skirt. “You can shake or suck me for 2-minute intervals. If I did not cum within that period, you must do whatever I say. We can repeat this until I cum. You can pee only after getting me off” “So what type of things are you going to ask me to do ?” “I have to think about it. I’ll make sure those tasks wont take more than 3 or 4 minutes to fulfill at max. Also I’ll make sure to include activities that will be pleasurable to you as well. Hope you like be eaten out while desperate to pee” She blushed when I mentioned that. ”I’m not sure” “Hey come on. I’m going easy on you. You can think this whole thing as a game. If you make me cum in the first 2 minutes, you may not even need to do anything special and able to pee right away”. She starts to think about my proposal. I’m an ordinary guy and I rank my sexual performance as above average. Sometimes I have cum within 50-60 seconds and sometimes I was able to hold it for 30 mins. But most of the time I’m able to hold it for around 10 minutes. Jenny is thinking about the same. “Okay. Deal. I hope I can make you cum quick like that time in the movies” she said. She was referring to an event that happened as soon as we start dating. After my exams, we went to see a movie and through the first part of the movie, we were touching each other above our clothes. I was so horny and have not masturbated for two weeks due to exam stress. Suddenly she took my cock out, spread her legs to show me her panty and pussy, and started stroking my penis. I ejaculated instantly and uncontrollably on her hands. And some cum landed on her hair as well. She was surprised but at the same time she was happy. “Well we had phone sex last night as well, I think I can hold it bit longer than that time for sure. But make sure not to leak or wet your self. Then you will lose the whole thing”, I said. “So let me take your penis out” Jenny said touching my dick over the shorts romantically. “Not now. I have 15 minutes left in the movie. We’ll start the whole thing after finishing the movie” “NOOO” to be continued.....
  21. Note: This is an excerpt from a much larger piece of fiction that I'm working on and is posted elsewhere. The story in of itself isn't all about omo and wetting but one of the scenes I wrote. It is not as in detail as I'd like it to be, but since I'm posting this story for general (adult) audiences and erotica I have to be somewhat careful how much detail I put into it. Despite that I hope it is enjoyed and maybe if it is, I'll write something specifically for here with much more detail. ------- “I still have to-” “I heard you the first time, darlin, and I do not like repeated attempts at begging. It’s pathetic.” He warned. She nodded, starting to realize that it was probably why Mickey hadn’t said anything about the same predicament he was more than likely in. Either something would be done about it or nothing would. He slipped his hand into his back pocket and pulled out a key which he used to unlock one of the cuffs from her wrists before pulling her to her feet. She was then turned and he locked her wrist back in place again before slapping her across the ass. “There are a few things you need to learn, I'm afraid and I can’t make too much of a mess in this cabin. Leaving evidence and all is not how I’m going to stay a free man. Besides, I’m sure you’ll appreciate a nice little walk in the fresh air now won’t you?” “Yes, Daddy.” She agreed quickly, not wanting to anger him. He took her by the arm again and started to pull her out of there, towards the stairs. It wasn’t easy to walk as fast as he wanted her to and she tripped over her feet a few times as they went. If this was bothering him, he didn’t let on to it as he was practically dragging her through the house and out through the sliding back doors in the room she once called her own. He shoved her forward onto the grass in her bare feet and she stumbled before regaining her balance and turning to look at him. He approached her and motioned ahead of them towards the trees. “Start walking.” He said. She almost started to protest this, since she was barefoot and it was going to hurt walking into the forest like that but she realized it was probably the point so she did as she was told. He stayed right behind her, close enough that she could feel his breath on the back of her neck as they moved. She considered running but she didn’t know where she was or even what direction to go. Depending how long he’d been out there he’d do a much better job chasing her down than she’d do running away. She knew she’d have to look for a far better escape route than that. After a few minutes of walking they came to a bit of a clearing with a large tree stump in the middle. There was an eye bolt in the center of it which she was pulled to. One of the cuffs was detached from her wrist then locked around the bolt. This left her leaning forward, bent at the waist and kind of resting on the top of the flat surface of the trunk since she was a lot shorter than him and it had been a very large tree. He got behind her and shoved her shirt up enough to expose her back. She shivered in the chilly morning air of the fall day which was deceptively sunny for how cold it actually was. “Scream all you want out here, no one’s gonna hear it, darlin.” He said. She turned to look over her shoulder at him but he only grabbed her head and forced it back to a forward position so she was staring at the trees in front of her. “No one told you to look at me, but…I will tell you if you’re a good girl for Daddy you’ll get the relief you want once he’s finished.” “T-Thank you.” She whispered, assuming he was talking about letting her use the bathroom. This wasn’t really new to her either, she’d been in situations where everything about her was controlled, even when and where she was able to piss. Though she didn’t want to do anything like that with him, it at least made the situation easier on her, having been through it before. She closed her eyes and tried to relax as much as possible as she heard him moving around her. Branches snapping under his feet. She only became concerned when things got silent. Her body started to shake and moments later without any warning she was struck across the back. She screamed and jerked, pulling at her restraints tightly. He must have cut a switch from somewhere around there when she couldn’t see what he had been doing. He struck her again, and again, each time harder than the last. She could feel her skin opening with cuts from the impact of the branch. He was relentless with it too, never striking in the same spot, never with any sort of warning. Just over and over as she writhed in agony, crying out and praying that he’d run out of energy sometime soon. Her fear and pain only fueled the arousal she was feeling and the awkward position was putting a strain on her legs and back but she couldn’t properly move away or collapse, to do anything about it. By the time he had decided he was finished with this little activity, she was burning hot and sweating from the torture. Her body was shivering with pain and yet, even still, she found herself attempting to rub against the bark of the tree for some type of stimulation. Her orgasm was close, far more than she wanted it to be but she was desperate. Why did he have to stop? If he’d continued she could have hidden it in a scream but it was almost like he knew…or had figured it out. He came around to the front of her so she could see him again, getting down at her level to make eye contact with her. “You took that very well,” He said, “Don’t think I can’t see what you’re doing either. I don’t quite understand how you ended up here but I think we’re going to have fun with it. Aren’t we?” “Fuck…you.” She panted. “Yes that is the plan of sorts. Eventually.” He replied sounding amused, “Now, piss yourself for Daddy.” “W-what?” She panted. “Darling girl were you not listening when I told you about not repeating myself?” He sighed then stood up. He started to walk behind her and she screamed, out, not knowing or wanting to know what he planned to do since she hadn’t immediately listened to his order. Mickey was right about that and she was going to have to do a much better job than she was doing. “I-I’m sorry…please I’m sorry Daddy I’ll…I’ll do what you want.” She spat out, trying to turn again just to get a glimpse of what he thought he was going to do. “HEAD FORWARD!” He roared at her and she whined but did as he wanted, turning to look back as directed, not wanting to incur his wrath more than she had. She felt a hand strike her ass roughly causing her to scream again, her throat raw and aching from the effort. “I’m not going to tell you again.” She closed her eyes and with a terribly humiliated sob she did the only thing she could, she stopped trying to hold her bladder and let herself go. It wasn’t easy at first but once she started she wasn’t able to stop. It seemed to go on forever, but probably only because she knew she was being watched and that fucking pervert was getting his rocks off to it. As she finished, she laid there shivering, covered in blood and her own urine, helpless to move from where she had been restrained. “There…I…I’ve finished…sir.” She said bitterly through clenched teeth. “Good.” He said and slapped her ass again, “Now, I need to go deal with that little problem of mine in the basement so you’ll just have to wait here for a bit. If you even think about making yourself cum before I get back just know you’ll regret it. I’m onto your little masochistic streak. You did well trying to hide it though.” “What? You’re leaving?” “Did I stutter?” He snapped, “You’ll be fine out here for a while, and perhaps laying in your own filth will force you to realize who’s really in charge here. I’ll be back. Don’t you worry. There’s still so much to be done with a treasure like you.” “Please…please don’t fucking leave me like this…please!” She screamed. Though it seemed to be too late. As tempted as she was to glance over her shoulder to see if he had left, she didn’t. The silence was all she really needed to confirm that anyway and if he caught her disobeying him she didn’t want to consider what else might be in store for her. That didn’t stop her from screaming and kicking her legs angrily, frustrated about the predicament that she’d been left in. Alone, cold, suffering, and painfully horny she had no choice but to lay there and take it. There was no doubt in her mind he’d be back sooner rather than later and she couldn’t help but at least partially look forward to it as much as it sickened her to know that eventually from all of this pain would at least come a brief moment of pleasure.
  22. Here is the new series I mentioned previously! Hope you guys enjoy the double feature today! This series is an original series focused on girls wetting the bed. This series will not contain poop in it. It is meant to show the different situations where a girl would wet the bed, what they wear when they do it, and how they react. “Thank GOD! It’s been forever since we’ve had a field trip like this!” Cheer team captain Tiffany stretched her arms out, obscuring the faces face of the girl next to her on the bus seat. The team captain touted long, red hair which ended in waves as they touched just above her moderate chest. Her breasts only complimented the rest of her body, petite in nature, leaving little doubt as to how she was so popular on the team. “I’ll just be excited when I can finally get off this bus,” Alice snapped back. The goth girl with an attitude barely stood above five feet tall, but her black platform boots made up the difference. Despite her antisocial tendencies, she was as pretty as a doll, her dyed-black hair flowing to her butt with a singular braid running down it. “Tiff’s got a point though, ya know?” Suzu chimed in as she flipped the bangs of her short, black hair. Similar in physique to the cheerleader, Suzu was the pride and joy of the girls track team. She opted for a tomboyish style, donning blue shorts and a baggy purple t-shirt, perfectly obscuring the size of her small breasts. “Don’t be such a killjoy, Alice.” Jillian, the student council president, chided the goth. Clocking in as the bustiest of the four, Jill wore a cardigan that barely fit as well as a short skirt that was unbecoming of someone with the title “president”. Her blonde bob-cut extended to her shoulders, freshly cut to compliment her preppy appearance. “Whatever…,” Alice trailed off, knowing she was outnumbered. “I’m just glad the boys are on a separate bus,” the track her said, relief showing in her face. “The jocks have been real annoying lately, trying to pull pranks around every corner.” “Tell me about it,” Tiff chimed in. “At the last cheer meet, they coated the floor of the locker room in lube! It took literally an hour to get changed, forget about showering!” “T.M.I.,” Alice breathed, staring out the window as a “Camp Wellspring” sign came into view. “I’ll say something about it at the next board meeting. I doubt much’ll happen though,” Jill sighed as they drove through the entrance to the camp they were staying at. “I can see why the pool for who was selected was so small,” the blond girl said, lifting her bag onto her bed. “Four to a cabin, and only ten cabins split between the guys and girls.” “Hey, at least we all get our own beds. No bunk beds are a major plus as far as I’m concerned! And they even gave up all little nightstands for out stuff!” The track star patted the top of the wooden furniture as she plopped on her bed without a care in the world, before wincing a bit from the discomfort at the stiffness of the mattress. “Good thing too, I don’t think I’d be able to sleep knowing Ms. Smiles and Rainbows over there was rubbing one out above me,” Tiffany joked as she gestured over to Alice. “That’s funny coming from the bitch who’s pussy’s memorized the dick shape of every guy in school.” The short girl shot a stinging glare behind her, gluing her target’s mouth shut. “Aaaaaand with that, I think we should head out and have some fun!” Suzu said to diffuse the tension in the room. One by one, the girls exited their cabin in anticipation of the start of their week-long field trip. The day went by normally, with a simple hike through the forest. Some of the girls thought they had seen the guys whispering to each other while looking at them, but the day had been prank-free. After everyone had dinner, they had all returned to their cabins to prepare for lights out. “I guess the boys just weren’t feeling up to it today,” Tiffany exhaled. “Maybe they’re afraid of the camp counselors?” Suzu questioned. “Doubtful. They’re bound to do some dumb shit eventually. They were looking at you a lot after all,” Alice chuckled. “Sure you’re not gonna meet some of then out back after dark for some ‘fun’?” “Shut it, short stuff,” the cheerleader said, a blush creeping on her face. “It’s already dark, so we should, ahhn, get changed and ready for bed,” Jill yawned. Everyone else nodded or stared briefly before rummaging through their belongings for their night clothes. Before long, the four were changed into their sleepwear. The goth wore an excessively frilly gray and purple nightgown that covered her entire body, wearing nothing else but plain blue panties. The cheerleader chose to sleep in just her red and white striped panties. The track girl opted for a white crop top and dark green boxers. Lastly, the student council president was the only one wearing typical pajamas, alternating between orange and white stripes. “Alright, I’m all spent, so let’s call it a night, ‘kay?” Suzu said. Everyone hummed in agreement except for Alice, who was already buried under the covers. “Good enough for me,” Jillian said as she turned off the lights. “Good night everyone.” Within the hour, the four girls were out cold, oblivious to the fact that the boys were about to spring their first prank of the week. “Hmmm, it’s so hot…,” Suzu complained, as she slowly stirred herself awake, immediately bothered by an uncomfortable feeling between her legs. A lukewarm and wet feeling. “What?!” the short-haired girl exclaimed. She pulled the white sheets off of her bed to confirm her suspicions. She had wet the bed. The front of her boxers were now an even darker shade of green and the bedding had a yellow discoloration to it. Before she got another thought in, another voice cut her off. “Those bastards!” Tiff screamed. Suzu looked her way and saw that the cheerleader’s bed was similarly soaked, and the white stripes of her underwear were now yellow. The pieces started to fit together in the track stars head as she noticed bowls on each girl’s nightstand, with her own bowl on the ground. As she noticed that Alice and Jill’s hands were still in their bowls, the full picture of what happened formed in her brain. “So that’s what they were planning, huh?” Suzu looked down at herself, displeased, but at least glad that her accident wasn’t her fault. “Shit, this sucks…,” the goth said from her bed as she pulled her hand out of the bowl of water. She had similarly soaked her bed, but as she stood up, she noticed her gown had suffered a lot of damage, having been soaked in both the back and front due to the length of the material. She lifted her dress at the parts that weren’t drenched in pee, revealing her once blue panties had become dark blue. “It would seem that we were wrong to assume the boys weren’t planning anything,” Jillian said as she groaned in disgust. Her pajama bottoms had changed into a different color entirely, having become a color close to red and faint yellow strips. All four of them looked at each other, acknowledging that no one in the cabin was spared from their wet dreams. “Hey girls, rise and shi-,” one of the camp counselors said as they entered the cabin before being stunned by the sight of four high school bedwetting girls. “Get cleaned up, we’ll talk after,” was all she had to say as she left the cabin, leaving the four girls to their embarrassment. “I refuse to do such a thing!” Jillian protested. “I’m a student council president, not an infant!” “Yeah!” Tiffany butted in. “We were forced to wet the bed! The boys tricked us!” “Sorry girls, but rules are rules. You signed the waivers, right?” The camp counselor held her ground as she splayed four infantile garments in front of the girls. “I don’t see what the waivers have to do with this…,” Suzu murmured, eying the padded underwear in front of her. “One of the terms involves bedwetting,” the older woman started. “It says that if anyone wets the bed, they must wear protective underwear, day and night, for the remainder of the week. This is due to an increase in accidents happening here, which in turn has been driving our costs up.” “Sounds like bullshit to me,” Alice said in defiance. “Well, whether you, like it or not, dem’s the breaks,” the woman said through her southern drawl. “If you refuse, I’ll have to explain to your parents how you all wet the bed and were arguing with a counselor about it.” “Grrr…,” Tiffany fumed. After a few seconds she gave in, grabbing the pull-up and heading back to her bed, now cleaned up by the camp staff. Suzu followed suit shortly after. Jill grabbed hers as her made a disgusted face at the counselor. The short goth was the last to give in to the camp’s demands, but it wasn’t long before she accepted her fate. All four girls eyed the woman from their respective bed, demanding privacy with their gazes. The counselor relented and exited the cabin as the group of bedwetters put on their pull-ups for the first time since their childhood. Uncomfortable situation aside, the girls made it through the week mostly event-free. That night, the warm water prank was played on them again, but the boys gave up on the days after. They had thought the trick stopped working, when in reality it had worked perfectly but wasn’t visible to them. After an uncomfortable morning of acknowledging they were changing their wet pull-ups, the days went by fast. The only indicators that might’ve blown their cover were the occasional random diaper checks by the counselors, but the staff was nice enough to take them somewhere private for that. Afterwards, the girls made a pact, swearing to never speak of this incident to anybody. Eventually time passed, and they returned to a normal school life, but none of them forgot the time they all wet the bed at Camp Wellspring.
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