Olivia Smith Prefers Going In Her Pants

MasterOptometrist · July 4, 2022

It's been a while, but here's a new story. Probably less narrative-based, more just vignettes, about a young woman who wears diapers 24/7 because she prefers "going to the bathroom" in her pants.

Chapter 1: An Average Summer Afternoon (messing, wetting, sexual content, diapers)

Rob and Olivia waved goodbye as the final guest left the Smith house, where Olivia lived with her parents. As they watched Cassidy drive down of the cul-de-sac, Olivia grabbed Rob's arm and pulled him back towards the backyard. "Thank goodness, I can't hold it any longer."

Olivia nearly jogged behind the house and into the landscaping. She relaxed with a sigh as she began to poop into her black compression shorts. Rob was no stranger to Olivia's "accidents". She'd told him that from a young age she'd resisted being potty trained and to this day had weak bladder and bowel control - when she cared enough to hold it, anyway. Most of the time she wore diapers, thin ones to class that usually leaked by the time she got back from campus, and thicker tape-ons at home. But in the interest of keeping this from all but her most trusted friends she had forgone protection today in favor of some black compression shorts. She knew by experience they wouldn't show the "accident" she was almost guaranteed to have. This proved true, no one realized that the reason Olivia had sat down in the grass an hour or two ago was to pee in her pants. Except for Rob, that is, who at this point knew all of her tells. He knew to listen for the faint hiss of pee hitting her panties as she gossiped with another girl and struggled to resist his erection.

Presently, Rob watched Olivia push an orange sized lump into her pants. It was a hot day and she was wearing a light, pink crop-top over a bandeau that Rob couldn't wait to rip off of her b-cup breasts, now that everyone was gone. They'd been hanging out in the backyard all afternoon, and this being Olivia's home she wasn't wearing shoes or socks. This was a good thing, as they would have been ruined by the pee that was now running down Olivia's muscular swimmers' legs and turning the dirt to mud beneath her toes. Another push, expanding the bulge in her elastic shorts, and she was done. Rob was unable to conceal his erection now. "I feel so much better now," Olivia sighed, before lowering her voice and cupping Rob's crotch. "Now that everyone's gone, want to go make out?"

They entered through the back door into the kitchen, where Olivia's mom seemed to be getting ready to leave the house. If Rob and Olivia's friends were oblivious to Olivia's accidents, her mom was not.

"Oh honey, did you have an accident?"

"Sorry Mom, I was trying to hold it until everyone left but I couldn't make it inside." This was a total lie, but one she had told enough that Olivia's parents accepted it. The truth was that, while Olivia was very accident prone, she often just didn't feel like making it to the bathroom. She liked the feeling of going in her pants, and she was lucky enough to be dating Rob, who was turned on by it.

"Well then," said Olivia's mom, "Rob dear, could you make sure she gets cleaned up before you go? I'm heading to the store."

"Sure thing Mrs. Smith!" Rob replied, trying to mask his excitement.

Mrs. Smith was soon out the door, and with the house empty, Rob and Olivia were all over each other. They laid on Olivia's mattress-protected bed, one of Olivia's hands down Rob's shorts, one of Rob's cupping the wet mass under her butt. Olivia peeled off her compression shorts to reveal a pair of pink incontinence panties now far past their limit and soaking wet, tight enough around her thighs to contain her mess. She pulled Rob's shorts down and began grinding her soaked crotch on his rock hard dick. The absorbent material of the incontinence panties gushed still-warm piss with each movement. Soon Olivia reached orgasm and collapsed on top of him, trembling, and with her orgasm Rob felt a new wave of hot pee stream over him as Olivia's bladder voided involuntarily. This was characteristic of Olivia's orgasms and Rob's favorite part of making her cum. Accordingly, he soon came all over them both.

The two showered together, and luckily none of Rob's clothes were harmed during their lovemaking. Olivia needed a new outfit though, which started with a thick, double-taped adult diaper that Rob helped get her in to. It was getting late and Rob did have to go home, so Olivia skipped a bra and threw on a baggy sweatshirt that he loaned her, as well as a pair of athletic shorts that did nothing to hide her diaper. Finally, she kissed him goodbye and he went home, Olivia's new diaper already slightly damp.

Edited July 5, 2022 by MasterOptometrist
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lhansen · July 5, 2022

Cutest story I've read in a long time. Hopefully there is more.

I really like the fact that Olivia thinks nothing of going in her pants and her mother just accepts it. By the way is the mother a wetter as well? Olivia probably gets it from some where.

The incontinence panties are a nice touch. Just love the idea of a lady wearing "training panties" that she can conveniently "leak" into.

MasterOptometrist · July 5, 2022

Chapter 2: Swim Team Love Story (wetting, messing, diapers, light sexual content)

Olivia met Rob freshman year after they both joined the university swim team. Swimming was Olivia's sport, not least of all because it permitted her to pee freely during practice. Back in high school she was briefly on the soccer team, but running around in a wet pull-up chafed pretty bad, and she got caught the first time she wet herself on the pitch wearing panties, so she quit. When a friend on the swim team joked about how much they peed in the pool during practice, it was love at first sight. No one batted an eye on the swim team if they noticed the water around someone getting a bit warmer. She wasn't even the only girl to walk into the showers during a meet to disguise a deliberate "accident" through her obviously too-tight-to-remove competition swimsuit.

Now, did the other girls ever have pee run down their legs when standing in line for an event? No, but no one said anything about it, either. Olivia was also unique for her habit of messing herself in the showers after a meet. She could reliably be caught pushing a load into her university-branded one-piece as she chatted with the other girls about their events. There was some initial teasing sure, but it wasn't like the other girls weren't pissing themselves at the same time, so it became more of an inside joke than an attempt at bullying. Olivia would step away to empty her suit into a toilet, come back to clean herself off, and what happened in the showers would stay in the showers.

All that said, Olivia had managed to hide her diapers from the other girls. Usually, if she was coming straight from home, she'd change into panties for the drive to the athletic complex just to change out of them again to keep up appearances. So far, her bladder control had not proved bad enough for this to result in an accident. For away meets, though, she'd usually disembark the team bus with a wet diaper and use a bathroom stall to change under the pretense of actually using the toilet. She had a whole strategy. Usually, when out and about she'd wear a weather-appropriate dress or skirt to mask any diaper bulge; leggings or tights, again dependent on the weather; and then a strategic pair of full-cut panties to hide her pull-up-style diaper in the event of a strong wind, long staircase, or glass floor. If she was wet or messy she'd remove the tights and panties to put a fresh pull-up on. To keep up appearances for her teammates, though, she would tear the diaper at the sides, stash it in her duffel bag, and pull the panties back up. Then in the locker room proper she could take off her clothes and put her underpants on full display and the other girls would be none the wiser. Maybe they noticed that Olivia had a preferred cut of underwear or kept her private area completely clean-shaven, but that was not worthy of comment.

If the team had practice or a home meet straight after class, Olivia had a preferred bathroom to remove her dirty diaper in. It was an accessible, all-gender bathroom down the left hallway of the athletic complex, and it was big and spacious and had a lidded garbage can she could leave her diaper in directly. The only issue was that the door opened straight into the hall which could spell disaster if she forgot to lock it. This happened exactly once, freshman year, when Rob busted in on the verge of pissing his own pants.

Rob had swung open the door to the unlocked bathroom to reveal Olivia with her skirt held up, panties around her ankles, and a swollen, yellowed pull-up halfway down her legs. Olivia was mortified and froze like a deer in headlights. She'd later joke to Rob that she'd been so scared she'd felt more hot pee running down her inner thigh. But Rob, realizing that he'd intruded on something he shouldn't have, slammed the door shut, yelling "Sorry!!" as he fled in search of an unoccupied restroom. He avoided Olivia's gaze during practice (they swam in adjacent lanes) but followed her to her car afterwards to apologize. Olivia swore him to secrecy about what he had seen, and he was nice enough to be understanding and agree. Little did Olivia know that underneath Rob's embarrassment this incident had been deeply arousing. He never expected to get turned on by a woman pissing herself, let alone wearing a diaper. It led him down a rabbit hole of internet fetish content.

Rob gave Olivia his number. They quickly became close friends now that the ice was broken and the two shared Olivia's intimate secret. Rob was one of the only people who knew Olivia wore diapers and who she could be fully candid with. Olivia even trusted Rob enough to ask him to bring her a fresh diaper after she soiled herself unwillingly in the middle of a lecture. Two months after Rob walked in on Olivia's life, the two could be found making out in a spare room at a joint swim team/track and field party. Olivia braced herself as Rob felt her up under her skirt. This was a moment of truth. She had few regrets about her relative incontinence but one of them was its impact on her love life. Until Rob there was never a boy she was close enough to to run the risk of scaring them away with her love of diapers and soiling herself. But Rob was different - clearly he could feel the beer-fueled soaking her pull-up had received, hidden underneath her signature full-cut panties, but he wasn't turned off in the slightest. They fooled around for what seemed like ages, until Olivia wet herself again (Fuck, I can't hold it anymore! This is so embarrassing, his hand is between my legs he can probably feel me peeing... wait, is he getting turned on by this? Oh my god, his dick is so hard!) and her pull-up began to leak. Rob offered to help her get cleaned up and they ended up in his dorm room. They spent the night together, and the rest is history.

MasterOptometrist · July 6, 2022

On 7/5/2022 at 1:56 PM, lhansen said:

Cutest story I've read in a long time. Hopefully there is more.

I really like the fact that Olivia thinks nothing of going in her pants and her mother just accepts it. By the way is the mother a wetter as well? Olivia probably gets it from some where.

The incontinence panties are a nice touch. Just love the idea of a lady wearing "training panties" that she can conveniently "leak" into.

Thanks! I'm not super interested in involving these characters' parents very much or exploring Olivia's life pre-college in this story, so I'll just word-of-god this here. Olivia's parents aren't into this themselves, they're just super kind and supportive of their weird-as-hell daughter's lifestyle choices. That, and Olivia does have a medical problem that requires her to wear at least light protection. She's always been a chronic bedwetter, for instance. She just also uses that as an excuse to go in her pants whenever she wants, and her parents are under the impression that her condition is more severe then it actually is. Olivia can hold it better than she claims to be able to and occasionally does in circumstances where a diaper would be 100% noticeable and embarrassing and she can't afford to make a mess everywhere, which is something I want to explore at some point.

MasterOptometrist · July 6, 2022

Another backstory sort of chapter, because I realized I never physically described my characters and I wanted to contrive an organic way to do that. I'm enjoying writing from this perspective of like "at a nonspecific point in the characters' past" that fleshes out how they behave in specific situations. Let me know if there is anything you're curious about re: Olivia or Rob's as characters and I'll try to integrate it into a chapter or just explain it immediately if I don't want to 😄. I'm also open to suggestions for specific scenarios two college students (or older? yuppies? married couple? sky's the limit) might find themselves in.

Chapter 3: Olivia's Room (diapers, messing, implied wetting, implied sexual content)

Because of her "condition" Olivia had elected to go to college within driving distance of her parent's house and live at home. The benefit was that on lazy, commitment-free days, she could roll out of bed dressed only in the oversized Doja Cat tour t-shirt and quadruple-taped diaper that was her usual pajamas, grab a cup of coffee from the family coffee pot while doing her morning pee (that is, if she didn't wake up wet - her nighttime bladder control was completely shot by this point), and return to her childhood room to sit in bed and work on assignments while sipping her cup of joe. Or at least, that's what she intended, but at present she was playing the Sims. If she had nowhere to be she'd usually avoid changing until the coffee "made her" soil herself, at which point she'd hop in the shower and then get ready for the day. So that's what Olivia was waiting for currently, her laptop scalding her bare legs as it struggled to run a video game at above 20 fps.

Olivia's room was relatively small but was where she spent a lot of her time when she wasn't on campus or in the pool. She'd slept in the same twin bed for over a decade and sometimes brought out her old Barbie sheets for old time's sake (i.e. when she was in the mood for the occasional DDLG play with Rob). The bed sat under a street-facing window that gave her a great view, but she usually kept the blinds closed for privacy. The only thing more mortifying than a peeping tom seeing you change through your bedroom window was a peeping tom seeing you in nothing but a wet adult diaper through your bedroom window. But it was always fun to watch Rob walk down the driveway when he came over. Also in the room was a full length mirror attached to the back of the door and a small desk that was currently a mess of loosely organized books and coursework - most of her actual work happened in bed on her laptop these days. A small closet and a dresser housed her collection of clothes, the bottom drawer of her dresser being designated for incontinence products: tape-on and pull-up diapers, actual Goodnites (again, mostly for DDLG play), and a variety of incontinence panties. Her collection of "big girl" panties (as Rob privately teased her) was sparse by comparison. They were invariably full-cut and colorfully patterned in an attempt to distract hypothetical panty-peek beneficiaries, and lived in a drawer with her bras.

On top of the dresser sat this year's swim team group photo in a cheap silver frame. The swimmers wore their competition swimsuits and were beaming at the camera. Olivia Smith and Roberto Cheung were front and center, Rob's arm around Olivia's waist, their muscular bodies available to ogle, if one was so inclined. Olivia and Rob were both well suited to their sport: taller than average and long-limbed. Olivia had inherited her dark hair and southern-European complexion from her mother, while her blue eyes came from her more WASP-presenting father. These days she wore her hair in a bob so there would be less to fit under her swim cap. Her tits, ass, and hips were on the small side but far from non-existent, which gave her some physical advantage both in the pool and when squeezing into Goodnites. Rob's family was from Hong Kong on his dad's side and Puerto Rico on his mom's, and had rich brown eyes and dark, short, straight hair. His body was visibly firm and strong, he had great posture. While this man had no ass to speak of you could make out the outline of his above average penis through his tight swimsuit, if you stared. And if you were a real pervert and really scrutinized the photo, you might be able to notice the dark triangle at the base of Olivia's crotch, or the small puddle surrounding her left foot, and note that none of the other swimmers seemed to be any amount of wet anywhere, and that, in fact, the photo seemed to have been taken before anyone had even jumped in the pool.

Olivia's phone buzzed, distracting her from her morning of deleting poolside ladders and toilets. A text from Rob. The distraction made her notice the pressure in her bowels, so she moved her laptop to her desk and rolled onto her belly, feet in the air and wet diaper butt on display. As she unlocked her phone to respond to her boyfriend, she let herself start pooping, as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

hey babe, do you have a lot going on today? the weather today is the kind of crappy that makes me want to see a movie

oh god are you about to talk me into seeing the new minions thing

lmfao no. besides then we'd have to dress up 🤣 I was thinking elvis?

I'm down, what time were you thinking?

I can pick you up from your parents place in a half hour, hows that

sounds like a plan 😘

see you soon ❤️

Time to get ready, then. Olivia set her phone down, laid her cheek on her bed, and relaxed, sighing as she finished filling her diaper. There was something comforting in the familiar pressure as she pushed against the diaper and the diaper pulled back. She reached back to feel her mess: no leaks, nothing out of the ordinary. She pushed herself up to sit on her knees to avoid squishing it all over herself. A quick hop in the shower and she was back in her room, naked, trying to decide what to wear. First: protection. She squatted, pulling open her diaper drawer to rifle through it. Probably something high capacity, right? Then she could have as big a soda as she wanted! Her hand brushed against a pair of incontinence panties, and she snorted - if she wore those there was little chance she'd make it out of the theater without leaving a puddle in her seat. The thought was sarcastic but triggered a tingling downstairs. Rob would probably love to see a puddle in her seat. She went with the incontinence panties: oh yeah, she was going to get fucked later, 100%. How funny that she expected a lazy day and was now booked solid!

She threw on a matching black bra, a collegiate sweatshirt and a red pleated miniskirt. It was kind of cold today, did she need leggings? Maybe thigh-highs? A vision of the future: a dark room, a loud movie, Rob's hand on the bare skin of her inner-thigh, millimeters away from her ever-dampening panties. Ok, yeah, thigh-highs were the move. She pulled on some dark-grey thigh-high socks and then went to the mirror to give her short hair a brush and do a bit of makeup. A honk from outside, and she parted the blinds to see Rob's car in her parents' driveway. She smiled. Go time.

Edited July 6, 2022 by MasterOptometrist
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MasterOptometrist · July 8, 2022

Chapter 4: Olivia's Subway Accident (wetting, messing, sexual content)

Olivia and Rob were waiting for the subway. It was late, and they were on the way back to campus from a nice date at a bar downtown. The train was due in only a couple of minutes, but Olivia seemed restless.

"You alright?" Rob asked. If someone else was fidgeting the way Olivia was right now, he would assume that they had to use the bathroom. It was rare for Olivia to let herself get to that point, though.

"I'm not sure how much longer I can hold it, Rob."

Rob turned to her in confusion and lowered his voice. "Hold it? When have you ever held it?" He smirked, but Olivia didn't appreciate the jab.

Olivia spoke quickly, breathlessly. "I ran out of pull-ups at the bar. I guess I forgot to put backups in my purse. When I went to change there was only one left, and then I wet that one too. I had to take it off before we left. I'm just wearing panties. God, I have to go so bad." She bit her lip.

This set Rob's imagination going wild. He'd seen up her skirt while riding an escalator on the way to the bar: the panties she'd picked tonight were a light pink color, with red hearts and a bow at the front. Only he knew they were hiding a pull-up diaper. He couldn't wait to get her out of them.

"I think this is the first time I've seen you worried about having an accident!" Rob almost laughed. "Just go in your pants, what's the hold up?"

Olivia could see the lust in Rob's eyes. She punched him in the shoulder. "Dude, look around, there's people! We're in the subway, everyone is going to see!"

Rob sighed. "Well don't worry, the train will be here in a couple of minutes. We'll be home before you know it."

"No. I-I already leaked a little. This is happening. I don't know what to do."

"Oh shit, really?" Looking down, he couldn't tell at all. Her dark skirt and black tights had masked any wet spot that her leak may have caused.

"Yeah, when we coming down the escalator. My panties are definitely wet."

"Oh jeez, hang in there babe, it'll be okay." Rob put his arm around her waist as a gesture of comfort.

After a couple of seconds Olivia removed his arm. "Actually please don't touch me, I need to focus, that... uh..." She quickly glanced at her legs, at the floor. "I leaked again."

He looked at her legs again, but then at the floor. Sure enough there was a couple of drips visible on the floor of the subway station. Frowning, he grabbed her hand instead. She crossed her legs and began to sway a bit from side to side.

A few minutes later, in a hushed voice: "I don't think I can hold it anymore."

He turned to face her. "Is there anything I can do? Are you just going to... go?"

"I don't want to..." She glanced at the train arrival sign. One minute away. "Maybe I can make it onto the train..."

"And then pee yourself on the train?"

"It's... not just pee."

"...oh." Now it made sense. For all of Olivia's laissez-faire pants peeing, she was averse to soiling herself in a public place, if she could help it. Very smelly, very rude.

"Maybe if I could sit in the seat and go. I don't think anyone would notice."

"Yeah but then you'd be ruining the seat for other people."

"It might be worth people not seeing me piss and shit myself."

A sudden grimace, and Olivia let go of Rob's hand to hold her crotch through her skirt.

"Well, would you rather go here or on the train."

Olivia looked around. There were a number of people on the platform, but they were standing pretty far away. Rob guessed that Olivia's lack of faith in her bladder was why she'd led him to this distant corner of the platform. "Here, I think."

"Okay. Well you have thirty seconds."

Olivia stared at the floor and opened her legs. She started wetting before she could even let go of herself. Pee streamed from her legs and shoes and onto the platform. As the piss began to run off the platform and onto the tracks, Rob could hear a soft crackle as she started to mess herself as well. He could see her face was now scarlet, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, though she was otherwise stone-faced. After ten seconds or so, she seemed to regain control, and looked up. Only drips now from under her skirt, which seemed relatively unscathed. Her tights, on the other hand, were noticeably darker on the insides of her legs. Still blushing, she sheepishly splashed at her puddle with her foot as the train entered the station. She grabbed his hand and led him away from the scene of her accident. They both looked around. No one seemed to have really noticed. Perhaps the noise of the train masked the splashing and crackling coming from Olivia's panties.

They entered the nearest car, and Rob took a seat opposite the door. Olivia stared at him sardonically. "I'm not sitting down." She grabbed on to a handrail. The door closed behind them, no one had followed them. They both surveyed the car: other than them, completely empty. Olivia's body visibly relaxed. "Oh thank God." She took a deep breath.

"Show me your accident."

"You perv!"

"Says the girl who pisses herself for fun!"

Olivia let go of the pole she was holding with one hand and lifted her skirt. Her panties were completely visible under her dark tights and the crotch was entirely soaked. Streaks of pee descended through her tights, down her thighs and into her shoes.

"Turn around." Rob was sitting with his legs apart, erection clearly visible in his pants. Olivia turned around, and lifted the back of her skirt. Though hidden by the skirt, a bulge was clearly visible - a plum in the seat of the her panties.

"Is this sexy?"

"Very."

"Good." Olivia smiled, bent down and kissed Rob on the lips. "If you don't mind, I still have to go."

"Can you still not hold it?"

"Do you want me to hold it?"

"No."

With that, Olivia turned around and gathered her skirt up at her waist. She bent over, squatting slightly, and the bulge in her pants began to grow as she resumed pooping her heart-patterned panties. At the same time, Rob could see the crotch of her panties darken as pee filled them again and then streamed down her legs, pooling at her feet. She pushed a bit and the flow increased briefly, before relaxing. The bulge in her pants was now weighing down her panties, threatening to spill out, but her panties were winning the war with the help of her tights. She stood up to full height and dropped her skirt.

Olivia turned around and smiled. "Enjoy?" She did a twirl in her puddle, and her skirt flared out, giving Rob one more glimpse of her - not actually at this point - accident.

"Yes." Rob smiled back. He stood up met her in the puddle. Grabbing the same pole, reached behind her and felt her bulge, the pressure slightly dampening her skirt. They kissed. The continued kissing as he reached under her skirt and felt the front of her panties. They were dripping wet. He wanted to let her know how much he liked that. He reached under the waistband of her tights and began to stroke her clit. The still had a couple of stops left.

MasterOptometrist · July 9, 2022

Chapter 5: "To protect the health and well-being of park-goers, we have temporarily closed our restrooms to the public. We apologize for the inconvenience and appreciate your understanding. Thank you." (wetting, diapers, messing)

The height of the COVID-19 pandemic was not a great time for anybody. But for Olivia Smith, who lived at home, spent a lot of time in her room, and was used to ordering household goods through the internet, the transition to online class was pretty seamless. She missed her friends, especially Rob, so she was very excited when her friend Kate invited her to hang out at a nearby park.

Olivia and Kate were both English majors and in the same year, so they had a lot of courses in common and often got lunch together, in the before times. She was shorter, curvier, and blonder than Olivia, and today she was wearing a flowing, cream sundress, a large hat, big shades, and a cloth mask. Olivia was wearing a striped, long-sleeved shirt, a ball cap over her short hair, and a short jeans skirt over a pair of light pink incontinence panties. Usually, if she found herself in a park without protection on she'd just try to wet herself discretely in the grass, or maybe in some landscaping. She wanted desperately for this to be a normal hangout, though, so hopefully the incontinence panties would do the trick. She didn't expect to be out long.

Unfortunately, they were. They talked for hours, catching up on months of missed lunchtime conversation. It was unseasonably warm for the spring, thus the girls' light outfits, and Olivia had been drinking from her water bottle pretty consistently. She'd also been leaking into her absorbent underwear pretty consistently. That was the key with these, she knew. If you let it out all at once, they might struggle to absorb the pee and it would spill out, but if you peed spurt by spurt it had the opportunity to soak into the fabric and maybe even dry a bit in between. But Olivia was finding it more and more difficult to hold back the flood. Unless she wanted to embarrass herself in front of one of her closest friends, she was going to have to use... shudder... the public restrooms.

Olivia HATED public restrooms. Hatred of public restrooms was a big part of her preference for letting loose in her pants. That, and the eroticism of it all. The soft warmth around her hips... the feeling of pushing a mess into her pants... hot pee running down her legs, soaking into the fabric of her clothes... simply divine. But today she had to be normal, and normal people used the public restroom when they were at a public park.

She looked around nervously, trying to locate the restrooms. It'd been a while since she'd been to this park. "Do you think the bathroom around here is open? I have to pee really bad." she asked Kate. At least they were close enough for this sort of conversation. Her thighs shifted nervously beneath her denim skirt.

Kate blanched and looked towards the parking lot where she'd noted the bathrooms earlier. "I don't think so, I saw a sign on the door when I got here. Closed until further notice."

"Fuck." Olivia's heart couldn't decide whether to sink or leap. Could she get away with it? Kate would probably notice, right? Would other people notice? She continued looking around and saw that the park was packed. She sighed. Maybe... maybe the less weird thing to do was to be open with her friend. "Do you think I could get away with just... going in the grass?"

"Liv!" Kate hissed. "You can't be serious."

Olivia blushed, hard. She spent a lot of energy trying to avoid this exact sort of confrontation and it wasn't going well so far. She had to make her case. "What else am I supposed to do? I don't know if I can make it home. And it's not like there's an open McDonald's around here."

"Well... I don't know." Now Kate was the one blushing. Did she buy it?

"Look, no one will notice. Just don't tell anyone, please?" Olivia tried to come off as pleading but wasn't asking for permission. She moved to sit with her knees up and scooted her skirt partway up her butt. Her pink panties were on full display to Kate. She hadn't met anyone yet who recognized these sort of absorbent incontinence panties, and that included the girls on the swim team, who had seen each other's underwear almost every day. Kate blushed even deeper, and seemed to be struggling with whether to look away.

"Do what you have to do, girl. I won't tell anybody."

"Thank you! Just act normal, don't draw attention." Olivia was already peeing. Kate, still blushing, had apparently decided not to look away, but to stare, in fact. Olivia breathed deeply and Kate watched as the pink crotch of her panties turned a deeper red. Pee streamed into the grass and disappeared, soaking into the dirt. After less than a minute the stream slowed and Olivia quickly lowered her legs.

"A-are you alright?" stammered Kate, anticipating an embarrassment from Olivia that wasn't really there.

"Yeah, thanks for being cool, I feel much better now. I think I got some on my skirt but it went okay." Olivia tried to act like this wasn't a scheme she'd pulled off countless times in her life, although usually not with an audience. She put on her best show of being embarrassed, for Kate's sake. That's how a normal person would act, right?

The two were quiet for a bit, as if trying to remember what they'd been talking about, but distracted. Finally, Kate spoke up.

"Can... would it... make you feel better if I admitted something?"

Oh no, Kate was trying to be vulnerable. Maybe she'd gone too far... maybe she should join the amateur theater program? Lots of thoughts, but what Olivia said was "What do you mean?"

Kate had been sitting with her legs outstretched, but now sat up pretzel-style. She lifted the hem of her sundress to reveal an adult diaper underneath.

Olivia's jaw fell to the floor. "You're joking!"

"I don't know what else I was meant to do!" Kate whined through her mask. "Except, what you just did, I guess. There's been so many public restroom closures and I've had to take matters into my own hands."

Olivia lowered her voice. "Well, did you use it?" She could already tell that Kate had, she recognized this brand and knew what its wetness indicator looked like. But for now she thought it prudent to play dumb.

"Yeah, like twice. I've been drinking more than you have, my bottle's almost empty."

"No way."

"Yeah way." Kate lifted her dress again, and Olivia could definitely see that the crotch was swollen and yellowed. Holy shit, it had tapes and everything!

"Honestly, I wish I'd thought of that." Olivia was fibbing, because she totally had thought to wear a diaper. Oh my god, her friend was wearing a diaper! Kate peed in a diaper! On purpose!

"It's a little embarrassing, but no one's seemed to notice. I'm just scared to go number two."

Olivia's brain felt like it was on fire. "Scared? Do you have to?"

"Yeah I've had to for like an hour now, but I think I can make it home."

An angel and a demon sat on Olivia's shoulders. The angel implored her to be normal, Kate was just doing this because of extreme circumstances. If you go too far it'll be weird, if she finds out about you she'll tell everyone, it'll be over for you! The demon wanted her to push Kate, to see how far she could push her. The deeper Kate got, the less grounds she'd have to find Olivia gross. Maybe they could wear diapers together, change each other... a fantasy Olivia had never allowed herself to consider. The demon won. A impish smile passed over Olivia's face. "Just do it dude! You're wearing a diaper!"

"But what if people smell!"

"How many people have you been closer than six feet to today?"

"I guess that's true..."

"Then do it!"

"Well... okay. Here goes nothing." Kate rose to her knees and squatted slightly. Her face was beet red. Olivia could see Kate strain a bit as she messed but it barely made an impact on the shape of her loose sundress. Knowing what to listen for, Olivia could hear the crackling noise and crinkle of plastic that accompanied Kate pooping in her diaper. She felt like she was in a dream.

Kate seemed to finish up, leaving the two just sort of staring at each other, not sure what should happen next. Olivia's mouth was dry. She forced herself to break the silence. "Nice one girlie. Just be careful sitting down."

"Yeah, I'm standing up!" Kate declared. She stood up shakily and showed Olivia her backside. "You can't tell, can you?"

"Nope! You're good." The sundress did hide all.

"Thank goodness." Kate sighed. "God, that felt so weird. I really had to push, and now I can feel it sagging... but I feel so much better now." She laughed, releasing pent-up tension. "Well I guess we're even huh? If you tell anyone about this, I'll kill you." But she was smiling as she said it.

"Not if I kill you first!" Olivia replied, also standing up. It was a joke, but they had a bond now, a personal experience they couldn't share with other people. Maybe not now, but soon, Olivia could use this as a wedge to tell Kate about the side of her life she kept hidden from almost everyone. It had been a long time since she'd had a friend like that. "Would you like to walk around a bit? You never finished telling me about that remote exam you had to take."

"I'd love to."

And with that the two girls picked up their things and set out for the walking path, leaving nothing but a wet patch of grass behind them.

Dark Knight · July 10, 2022

A very sweet story.

MasterOptometrist · July 12, 2022

Introducing another new character!

Chapter 6: The Travel Meet (wetting, light messing)

If you knew Shannon Callaghan you would have heard her tell at least one story about her being desperate to pee. She just thought it was so funny, and everyone was welcome to laugh along with her at her misfortune. And everyone can relate to having to pee, right? It was a great icebreaker. She usually left out that her desperation was often self-inflicted.

Shannon realized a long time ago how good it felt to pee after you'd been holding it. As an adult she had a habit of waiting as long as possible before using the bathroom, for maximum pleasure. Sure she had some close calls, maybe even had an accident once or twice. In her mind it was worth it. It was a feeling similar to orgasm, but of course holding her pee wasn't a sex thing. No way. Orgasms were big events, saved for when your roommate was in a class or you were hooking up with a guy after a party. No, the pleasure of peeing was a regular, normal, everyday occurrence. So normal, she didn't get why the people around her were so squeamish to talk about it.

Thank goodness her teammates on the swim team were cool. Everyone on the swim team peed in the pool. But even they suffered from prudishness. They'd shush her when she would casually mention it to non-teammates, typically at the end of one of her sagas. You see, she was barely holding it for an entire bus ride and thought she could feel herself leaking in the changing room, but she made a mad dash and leapt into the pool and the release felt incredible. Huh? Yeah I peed in the pool, we all do! Guys, it's not that big a deal, the chlorine neutralizes it, it's fine! How much sweat do you think is in there? We're so hydrated, what does it matter! The arguments were so tedious.

Shannon was so glad she'd convinced that one freshman to join the team. Olivia Smith was the only person that seemed to like pissing as much as Shannon did. Shannon's (second) favorite game to play during practice was "Is Olivia Peeing Right Now?" - they swam in the same lane and Shannon would try to guess, based on Olivia's expression and body language, if she was peeing in the pool, and would gently tease her if she was right. Olivia would even wet herself on the pool deck, which was fun to try to spot, because she was so stealthy about it and it wasn't something other people paid attention to. Olivia would even poop in her bathing suit sometimes! Shannon thought Olivia was very brave, but wondered why she felt the need to sneak around about it. When Shannon was peeing in the pool, you'd often know. Sometimes she'd let people pass her, waving them along with a casual "I'm peeing." At swim meets, between events, she'd often sit on the pool drain, and if anyone asked what she was doing, she'd just admit that she was peeing. No need to miss the current race! Holding it as long as possible and then wetting herself over a pool drain at a meet was Shannon's third favorite game to play. Sometimes she convinced Olivia to join in.

Shannon's number one favorite game, though, was peeing on her teammates. Being in close proximity to each other in the pool was typical, and she'd first get as close to someone as possible (man, woman, or non-binary, it didn't matter). She'd get as close to straddling their leg or grinding on their butt as she could without setting off their alarm-bells, and then release her bladder. Then to see if they noticed. Most of the time they didn't, but some of the time they'd notice the water around them getting warmer, and turn and see Shannon with a shit-eating grin. She'd laugh hysterically as they splashed her in revenge. Once or twice she'd gotten close enough that the victim could feel the stream of her pee on their body, prompting an "Oh my GOD Shannon!" and Shannon being dunked underwater, bubbles breaking the surface as she laughed uncontrollably at her hilarious prank. Olivia was a good sport about it, though - she was the only one of Shannon's victims who ever peed back.

So, Olivia was a good friend. If the small one-person showers were the only ones open after a practice, they tended to share one together, chatting as they freely peed, not worrying if it got on each other. Once or twice they'd competed to see who had the strongest stream, each girl spreading her legs so the other could put a hand between her thighs to test the pressure. And once, when Olivia pooped herself (she would always ask nicely first) she had let Shannon feel her mess through her bathing suit. They'd had a good laugh about it. Just friend stuff though. Completely normal gal pal behavior.

It was in the shower one evening that Olivia asked Shannon if she wanted to room with her at the upcoming away meet. They had to take a bus and stay overnight at a hotel, something that hadn't happened in a while, since before Olivia had joined the team. Olivia seemed really nervous about it, almost like she was worried that Shannon would say no. Of course Shannon said yes. Olivia was visibly relieved, and Shannon further reassured her that they were going to have So. Much. Fun. After all, Shannon thought, they were besties.

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Olivia stood in the elevator full of swimmers, stomach churning. This was either going to go really well, or really badly. Best-case, she'd cement a friendship for life, turning her pee-centric relationship with Shannon into one where she could be open with her about her... lifestyle. Worst-case, this would be a bridge too far, and Shannon would snitch to the entire team that Olivia wore adult diapers. Well, Olivia was no stranger to quitting sports' teams. The elevator doors opened.

Seconds later Olivia and Shannon were alone in their shared cheapo hotel room. It was small, with only a queen-sized for the two of them. No way to hide this now, Olivia thought. Shannon was going on about something or other but Olivia couldn't process it. She watched Shannon unpack and tried to steel her nerves. Shannon was, by all accounts, pretty, and could rock the university-monogrammed tracksuits the whole team wore during the bus ride. She had a similar swimmers' build to Olivia albeit with bigger boobs, and was of the pale, ginger, freckly type. She was a year older than Olivia, having met her during freshman orientation while recruiting at the swim team's booth. Olivia was looking for activities to join when she heard Shannon talking about peeing herself during practice clear on the other side of the room, much like an owl hearing a mouse at a mile's distance. The other swimmers there were valiantly trying to shut Shannon up for fear that she'd scare people away. Perhaps she did, but Olivia signed up on the spot. Thinking back on the memory gave Olivia confidence. Shannon was a weird piss slut just like her! She would understand.

Olivia cut Shannon off. "Hey, I need to tell you something, if we're going to be rooming together..."

Shannon seemed a bit alarmed. "Yeah sure, what is it?"

"Look, you have to promise me you wont tell anyone about what I'm about to say."

Shannon sat down on the bed. "Okay, I promise."

"I'm serious." Olivia was the sternest Shannon had ever seen her.

"Jeez, okay, what is it?" Shannon said with a nervous laugh.

Olivia went to speak, but her words caught in her throat. Fuck, when she admitted this to Kate it was over text. The ice had already been broken when she discussed it with Rob.

"Is everything okay? Look, I'm here for you if this is something serious."

Olivia was panicking. She decided to rip off the band-aid. Shannon watched as Olivia grabbed her waistband and dropped her track pants. Olivia stood there, face bright red, adult diaper on display. It was clearly already wet from the hours-long bus ride. Dead silence filled the room as Shannon's hand shot to her mouth, suppressing a gasp. Then, uproarious laughter.

Oh god, thought Olivia. Already in panic mode, she began to tear up, unable to tolerate Shannon's mockery. She began sobbing and lost control of her bladder, the hot wet feeling around her crotch adding injury to insult.

Shannon heard the sob, stopped laughing immediately, and stood up from the bed. "Oh baby, nonononono..." she murmured as she wrapped Olivia in a hug. "I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have laughed. It's just, oh my god, this explains so much!"

Olivia sniffled. "You don't think I'm weird?"

"Girl, we're both weird. Is this an all the time thing? I thought we were just having fun!"

"Yeah, I kind of... need this. When I'm not in the pool." Olivia took a deep breath. "But I do also think it's fun." She smiled, and reached down to pull up her pants.

Shannon smiled back. "Well look, I won't tell a soul. I don't want to lose my best pissing buddy. If you ever need any help with this, just let me know, okay? You looked like you might need a change, do you need any help?"

Olivia was almost at a loss for words, this was turning around so fast. No one had ever offered to help change her before. "Oh- uh- I mean- yeah I- it'd be nice of you, but- you-don't-have-to."

Shannon clapped. "Sounds like a plan." She picked Olivia's bag up off the floor, set it on the bed, and began rooting around in it. "Oh wow, you have a bunch of different kinds in here!"

"Oh yeah, heh, it's kind of a situational thing. Have you ever done this before?"

"Nope!"

"I'll probably need to show you, there's like tricks for getting it snug."

Shannon stopped, lost in thought for a second. "How about you do me first. Show me how it should be done."

"DO YOU FIRST?" Olivia almost shouted, and then in a whisper, heart pounding, "you want me to put an adult diaper on you?!"

"Yeah, it'll be fun! We're always peeing in the pool together, why not in bed?" Shannon punched Olivia lightly on the shoulder. "Dinner's coming up, but I couldn't tell you had that on under your pants. I think I'll be fine."

Olivia was beaming now. "Okay, well if you want to, I have plenty. Lay on the bed and take off your pants."

"Oh wow moving a bit fast aren't we?" Shannon joked as she did exactly that.

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After dinner the girls laid in bed watching bad TV. No bras, no pants, just adult diapers and the shirts they brought to sleep in.

"So, what do you think?" Olivia asked as she flipped through the channels.

"Well, I don't think anyone noticed at dinner. It made the seat pretty comfy." Shannon shifted her posture a bit, still trying to get a feel for the tape-on diaper Olivia had expertly equipped her with. "I couldn't pee though. My body wouldn't let me."

"Oh weird, I guess I've never been in that situation."

"I think I'm going to try holding it. I'll see how long it takes before I lose control."

"I already went, so I won't be joining you, but have at it."

Some time later, the Food Network was on, Olivia was comfy under the covers, and Shannon was doubled over, holding her crotch through the diaper.

"Oh my god girl, just pee!"

"No, oh... oh, I need to hold it."

"You literally do not need to hold it."

"But it's going to feel so good when I- ah- aahhhh." Shannon moaned as her body relaxed. Olivia muted the TV and could hear a torrent of piss hitting the inside of Shannon's diaper. "Holy FUCK this feels so good." Shannon seemed dazed, out of breath.

"Do you need me to change you?"

"In a sec, I'm still going!" her face was flushed, her body limp. A few more seconds went by. "Okay... I think I need you to change me now."

Olivia got out of bed and got her diaper equipment from her bag. Shannon flopped onto her back, legs wide, watching Olivia as she approached.

"Damn, you really had to go!"

"Yeah!"

Olivia deftly changed Shannon's wet diaper before Shannon did the same for Olivia. She did a fine job, Olivia thought, but seemed distracted. They got back in bed, both under the covers, ready to fall asleep at any moment. Shannon rolled over to face Olivia.

"Want to make out?"

Olivia nearly jumped out of her skin. "Whoaaa whoaa whoaa nooo, what?!"

"Olivia please, I need you to touch me. Losing control felt so good, I- I want to share it with you." Shannon was looking at Olivia with a vibe she'd only ever gotten from Rob before. When his clothes were off.

"Shannon, god, sorry, no, I just, I have a boyfriend?"

"It's just for fun! I- I don't want to fuck you, I'm not in to girls, we're friends! This is friend stuff!" Shannon protested. It was not convincing. She seemed legitimately baffled that this wasn't going like she thought, and was getting more and more flustered as Olivia rebuffed her advances.

"Dude, look, I know you get off on this, and so do I, but-"

"I don't get off on this!"

"Excuse me? Shannon, you've peed on everyone on the team, probably. That is not straight, that isn't-" Olivia buried her face in her pillow, and moaned. "Shannon you have a pee kink!"

This seemed to have struck a chord. Shannon's expression changed. "I do not have a pee kink. All the sex I have is totally vanilla, you don't even know! And with guys!"

"Yeah. Hm. Sure. Yeah, you're straight and vanilla and just pissed yourself so hard it made you want to make out with ME."

Shannon stammered an incoherent rebuttal. Olivia looked at the clock and sighed.

"Look... we should go to bed. I'm sorry-"

"No I'm sorry-"

"Shannon, I'm going to bed. Go finger yourself in the bathroom or something." Olivia turned off the TV switched the light off. "Good night. I'm not mad. We can talk about this in the morning."

"...okay."

Olivia rolled over to face away from Shannon. "You're a bisexual mess."

A bisexual mess. Was she a bisexual mess? Shannon laid in the dark silence for several minutes. She wanted to cry. She gave a deep, shuddering sigh. Maybe there were some... emotions she needed to unpack. But first, she got out of bed and quietly slunk into the bathroom. Her hand sunk beneath the waistband of her fresh diaper, and on the other side of the wall, Olivia smiled, drifting off to sleep.

MasterOptometrist · July 18, 2022

Chapter 7: The Frat Party (wetting)

Olivia and Rob weren't big partiers until their sophomore year. One of Rob's closest friends had joined a frat which gave him and Olivia blanket access to their parties. One particular Friday evening the boys were playing Smash Bros. Rob sat on a couch in chinos and a polo shirt giving it his all as Meta Knight, and Olivia was leaning against a wall nursing a beer as she chatted with... someone's girlfriend. She was pretty nice. Olivia thought she maybe said her name was Mercedes, or something Spanish like that. Mercedes was currently going on about recent drama in the Chemistry department.

"Oh my god did you hear one of the Professors is fucking one of their grad students? It's that new guy that got hired like last year and they're in their early thirties so its not that weird but can you BELIEVE..."

"That's so crazy!" Olivia was only half listening. She was wearing a tank top that did a great job accentuating what cleavage she had, a green velvet skirt, and underneath that, novelty hamburger-patterned MeUndies and a TENA Stylish Designs Underwear (Maximum Absorbency) (tm). An outfit which she was peeing into as Mercedes went off about the new Chemistry professor.

Olivia had learned quickly that alcohol made her bladder control even worse than normal. If she got intoxicated enough she wouldn't always notice she had to pee until she'd already started going. This made wearing protection a must while drinking - luckily she was dating Rob and no one else was touching her or seeing up her skirt. But at least that protection gave Olivia carte blanche to pee whenever she wanted. So, as with most of Olivia's "accidents" at frat parties up until now, this had started as a minor leak, a sudden heat in her pants that alerted her to her need to go. But now that she noticed, she readily gave in to the urge. Olivia reflexively widened her stance to give her diaper room to expand as it absorbed her piss and became hot and heavy under her skirt. Maybe Rob would have known what the pose meant but Mercedes didn't expect a thing.

"...so ANYWAY I guess they got caught making out in one of the labs."

"I guess they realized they had... Chemistry." Olivia did not expect this to make Mercedes completely bust a gut, but she did. Mercedes' reaction was funnier to Olivia than the actual stupid joke, and she laughed along. Looking into her solo cup, she saw that there was only a couple ounces of beer left, so she downed it. "Hey, I'm going to go use the bathroom, be right back."

"Oh I can come with you!"

Panic flashed across Olivia's face before she was able to regain her composure. "No! No- thanks, no, I'll be quick, I'll be right back."

Olivia darted away to disengage from the conversation. She grabbed her bag and marched down the hall towards the house's nearest bathroom. Hopefully Mercedes would take the hint and not follow her. The only other person in the hall was an unfamiliar girl approaching from the direction from the bathroom.

"Hey, you should probably use the one downstairs, someone's crying in there." the girl blankly informed Olivia, before passing her and descending the stairs.

"Oh, thanks." Some empathy she had, Olivia thought.

Olivia was left alone in the hall, weighing her options. She gently pressed her let together gauge the fullness of her diaper - it felt warm and swollen between her thighs. Hmm, definitely nowhere near leaking. She surreptitiously felt her butt, pressing the padding against her skin, noting that the wet section of the diaper only reached her lower ass. She could probably turn around and safely wet herself a second time. But... someone was crying. Whoever it was, they probably could use a friend right now. Who knows what happened to them at a frat party? Olivia decided to see what she could do to help. Maybe the fact that she didn't actually have to pee (anymore) would help her patience. She carried on down the hall until she got to the bathroom door, and put her ear to it. Sure enough a girl's sobs could be heard on the other side.

Olivia knocked on the door. A yelp of surprise came from the other side. "Hey, are you okay in there? Do you need anything?"

"Go away!" said the girl's voice.

"I want to help you! Please let me in. It's just me out here."

Silence.

"Look, whatever's going on I won't tell anybody. But I can't have fellow lady crying alone in the bathroom."

The noise of movement, and then of the door unlocking.

"Okay, you can come in." A sniffle. "Lock the door behind you."

Olivia opened the door, cautious not to let anyone else see in, entered the bathroom, and locked the door behind her. She turned around to see a curly-haired girl sitting on the edge of the bathtub. Behind a pair of glasses the girl's eyes were red from crying. The reason was clear: the girl's jean shorts were soaking wet. The girl's butt hovered over the tub above a small puddle, too small to account for the state of her jorts.

"Oh honey, I'm so sorry." Olivia said, and she was. She'd been here before herself, and while she was very used to it, she knew how embarrassing it was to have an accident in a social setting like this.

"I don't know why this keeps happening to me!" exclaimed the girl, clearly worked up and eager to have someone sympathetic to unload her emotions onto. "I didn't even feel it coming this time, I just felt something warm on my legs and I looked down and.. and..." The sobs renewed.

Olivia sat on the tub next to the girl and began rubbing her back. "It's okay, it's okay. I can help you out. My name's Olivia, what's yours?"

More sniffles, but she calmed down. "Alexis. Lexi. I'm a freshman. I didn't think college would be like this."

"Nice to meet you Lexi. I'm a sophomore. And it's going to be okay, these things happen."

"You don't understand. It's just... I was looking forward to college parties _so_ much. I wanted to drink beer, dance, meet boys, maybe kiss a boy... have sex... but every time I drink THIS happens!" Lexi's sorrow was morphing into anger and she pounded a wet thigh with her fist. "The first party I went to, at one point I looked down and there was this wet spot on my pants. I was so embarrassed I went home immediately. And then last week I went out with friends from my hall and I felt it coming, like suddenly I was going to pee, so I ran outside, and completely peed myself on the quad. But I thought hey, I noticed THAT one, I just need to be more alert."

As Lexi ranted, Olivia heard a dripping noise. She glanced at the tub - the drip had clearly come from Lexi's pants, the puddle under her had clearly expanded. Was this girl still wetting herself?

"But then I was drinking in my room with my roommate Bethany and all the sudden I realized I was sitting in a puddle on my bed. I had to sleep all night in a wet bed until she left for long enough for me to do the laundry without her noticing. And then tonight I was talking with a cute guy in the kitchen and then... OUT OF THE BLUE, completely pissed myself. Even right now I keep leaking, I have to sit over the tub. I can't MOVE! God, this sucks. Am I just going to have to give up drinking? How am I going to get any guys to sleep with me when I'm like this?! It's bullshit!"

Lexi was getting pretty loud and riled up, and Olivia listened, still rubbing her back. "I'm really sorry that's happening to you. I don't know if it makes you feel any better, but I actually have a similar problem."

Lexi lifted her eyebrows. "...you do?"

Was she really about to do this? Freshmen weren't known for keeping great secrets, but it seemed like this girl really needed to know she wasn't alone, wasn't some sort of weirdo. Olivia sighed as she grabbed her skirt. "Yeah, look." Olivia lifted her skirt around her waist and then pulled down her panties, revealing her wet pull-up.

Lexi looked agog, from Olivia's crotch, to her face, and back again. "Are you fucking for real right now?"

"Yeah I'm for real. I was trying to come in here to change, actually."

"Do you wear one all the time?"

"Every time I go to a party." A white lie, for now. "I can't hold it very well. You can have one, if you want, it would save you from having to worry."

Lexi seemed stunned, like she was weighing her options. "...maybe. Maybe that's what I need." She let out a breath she'd been holding in. "Man, this sucks though, I just want to meet a guy." She buried her head in her hands. "There's no way anyone would be interested in me if they found out I was wearing... that!"

Olivia was offended, but took a deep breath before speaking. "Lexi, I have a boyfriend."

"...really?"

"Yeah! He's cool. With this. He's really understanding. You just need to find the right guy, someone you can trust. And until then you can kiss all the frat bros that you want."

"Okay. Well then... could I have... one?"

"Of course!" Olivia opened her purse, looked inside, and a vexed expression came over her. "Well. I only have one left. But I can make do, I've been there before, I have spares at my boyfriend's dorm room."

"Wait, if you only have one left, you have it. I should just go home. Except... augh." Lexi buried her head in her hands again. "I left a huge puddle on the floor. In the kitchen. Everyone's going to know it was me if I try to sneak out. Look at my pants!"

Olivia thought for a moment. She looked Lexi up and down. "What size are you?"

"What?"

"What's your hip size? We look about the same shape."

"What are you getting at?"

This was going to be fun. Olivia smiled impishly at Lexi, who looked a bit concerned. "We're switching pants."

"Huh?"

"We're switching pants! You can have my last pull-up and my skirt, and I'll take your shorts and underwear and take the credit for your accident."

"No way, you don't have to do that!"

"No, I'm going to. I have so much experience apologizing for this, you have no idea. And your reputation will remain intact! You can go have fun without having to worry, and I'll sort it out with the hosts. You're new to this, you don't have a boyfriend, meanwhile my boyfriend couldn't care less if I pissed myself. Trust me."

Lexi smiled. "Olivia, you're a saint." Lexi leaned over wrapped Olivia in a bear hug. "Let's do it."

The two girls began to disrobe and swap their clothes. Lexi pulled her shorts and panties (a black thong) down in one go, revealing an untrimmed ginger bush. Olivia meanwhile unbuttoned her skirt, let it fall to the floor, slid her panties down her legs, and began ripping at the sides of her wet diaper.

"This is so weird..." Lexi remarked as she pulled on the fresh pull-up. "It's kind of nice... very soft... but so weird." Lexi grabbed Olivia's panties from the floor near Olivia's feet and began pulling them on over top of the diaper. She nervously pulled at the panties' edges, trying to cover up every peek of the diaper below.

Olivia, meanwhile, was left with Lexi's peed-in shorts and thong. Luckily the girls were similar sizes - Olivia was a bit more muscular so the shorts were a tight fit, but this was going to work. The clothes wet and still warm, and already smelled kind of bad. Clearly Lexi had tried to dehydrate herself to avoid this accident, but that hadn't worked. "You know, it's funny, I don't think I've ever worn a thong before!"

"Well I guess we're both having a new experience tonight, huh?" The girls laughed.

"Let me give you my number. I'll let you go have fun, but text me in the morning, okay? I want to know how it goes. And if you ever need to talk about this, I'm here for you."

Lexi handed Olivia her phone. "Thank you so, so much. I have so many questions."

Olivia added herself as a contact and handed the phone back. "Those can wait for later. Ready to get back out there?"

"You bet!"

Lexi unlocked the door and practically strutted down the hall and down the stairs, towards the distant sounds of revelry, Olivia's skirt swishing over her diapered butt, her whole body oozing a newfound confidence. As Olivia watched her new friend from the bathroom doorway, a telltale heat filled Lexi's shorts.

MasterOptometrist · July 18, 2022

For this next chapter I wanted to experiment a bit with images and formatting!

Chapter 8: On the DL (wetting)

Olivia was doing laundry the afternoon after meeting Lexi when her phone buzzed.

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Lexi: hi Olivia, this is Lexi. thanks again for helping me out last night. I didn't see you after we left the bathroom but I ended up having a really fun time!

Olivia: hi! I'm happy to help. I kinda got kicked out after I talked to one of the guy's whose house it was lol

Lexi: oh no for real?

Olivia: yeahhh they already cleaned it up and were big mad lol. I think they bought that it was me though

Lexi: im really sorry about that

Olivia: oh no worries me and my boyfriend just went to another party it was fine. theyll get over it.

Lexi: oh I thought you went back to your bfs place to change

Olivia: nope lol, I wore your shorts all night. washing them now actually, let me know when you want to trade

Lexi: did you make it ok without... you know

Olivia: you can say diaper lol. it was fine, I actually pissed myself like twice. but I was kind of expecting it so we found a party that was outside.

Lexi: noooo 😞

Olivia: like I said I'm used to it. it was really dark out and I had rob bring me drinks from inside so no one saw how much I was peeing lol. sorry about your shorts I promise youll get them back in pristine condition

Lexi: do you always wear diapers to parties?

Olivia: yeah its kind of a 24/7 thing for me. my bladder control is really bad

Lexi: im sorry that sucks

Olivia: dont be its just how my life is. I kind of like it

Lexi: you like it?

Olivia: yeah I never have to worry about finding a bathroom, its great. I'm wet like right now

Lexi: shut up

Olivia: I am! If you end up getting your own protection I recommend it 🙂

Lexi: hahaha. maybe. I think I would like that. I at least want to get something to wear for the next party to go to. maybe for over night too. Are there like brands you like

Olivia: yeah! Ill put a list together and send it to you. did you wet the bed

Lexi: yeah the diaper you gave me held up until I got back to my dorm room. I had to put normal panties on and my bed was soaked when I woke up. thank you so much though!!!! it was a big help I'm glad we met

Olivia: I'm happy to help. I know it can be hard. How'd it go for you last night otherwise

Lexi: It was great! I had some more beer and talked to a bunch of guys. I danced a bit. I think I started peeing during that but the diaper held everything and I don't think the guy noticed

Olivia: mission accomplished!

Lexi: we ended up making out with but he started getting handsy and thats when i left

Olivia: whoa nice! not that you had to leave

Lexi: how do you deal with guys? I feel like theyd run away screaming if they realized I had a wet diaper on

Olivia: like I said you just have to find a guy you trust. maybe test the waters a bit before you drop that on them. I didn't really party until I started dating Rob! the right guy is out there for you I know it

Lexi: I hope so

Olivia: in the mean time I have a favorite vibrator brand I can send you too 🙂

Lexi: stopppppp

Olivia: sooo I have a group chat with two other girls that have similar problems as us, would you like me to add you? no pressure

Lexi: you know what sure

In Lexi's dorm room Lexi was still in bed. She looked up from her phone to see that it was already past noon. She had a massive hangover and, as she told Olivia, her bed sheets were soaking wet. She definitely was going to need... something, if this is what drinking that much did to her. Lexi's cream-colored cotton panties were completely soaked and the orientation t-shirt she went to bed in was wet up on the back up to her shoulders. It smelled bad in there but as long as she kept herself tucked in she was warm and cozy and didn't want to get up. But somehow she still had to pee pretty bad, so she figured she'd take a shower after this conversation. After a minute or so of silence from Olivia, Lexi's phone got a notification: "You have been added to a new group". She clicked the notification and it took her to a group titled "On the DL", populated by Olivia and two names she didn't recognize, Kate and Shannon.

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Olivia: ok everybody say hi to Lexi. Lexi this is Kate and Shannon

Lexi: hi guys

Kate: welcome!

Shannon: hey girl welcome to the pissing yourself fan club

Olivia: come on shannon I told you she cant help it

Kate: lmfao Shannon you'll scare her away

Olivia: sorry Lexi I don't want to put you on the spot. like I was saying us girls all have issues with the bathroom so you're in good company

Shannon: I don't I just do it for fun

Kate: shannon stop being weird. hi Lexi, I'm Kate. I wear diapers to avoid accidents when I'm running errands. Sometimes during exams now too! There's nothing to be embarrassed about. here I'll send a selfie so you can say hi if you see me on campus

Lexi: nice to meet you kate and thanks, I guess here's what I look like

Olivia: oh thats a great idea, I guess you know what I look like but here's a pic of me rob took at the pool lol

Shannon: sorry for being weird Lexi. I'm shannon. I do think its fun to pee myself that's my backstory. I swim with Olivia

Olivia: ok girls just to be clear nothing ever leaves this chat, got it?

Lexi: oh yeah crystal clear.

Kate: yeah Lexi sometimes we get a bit rowdy in here

Shannon: yeah sometimes we send kind of risque pics, like if someone has a big accident and wants support or encouragement

Kate: or like if you aren't sure if your outfit is hiding your diaper well enough you can send a butt pic and we'll give you tips

Lexi: oh ok

Olivia: its a very supportive environment don't worry we want to pump each other up

Shannon: no ones posted an accident yet today want to see how wet I woke up? if this is too much for you right now lexi say so and ill hold off

Lexi: no go for it

Olivia: yeah post that wet butt shannon

Shannon:

Kate: nice

Olivia: work it

Shannon: its pretty full but I think it can hold a bit more

Lexi: wow I need to get me whatever brand that is I woke up soaked today

Shannon: ill text you a link these are great they never leak on me

Olivia: hey so I have an idea, would you guys like to come over to my parents' place for a sleepover next weekend? I don't think we've ever met as a group and we could show lexi the ropes

Kate: lol the diaper ropes

Lexi: your parents house though?

Shannon: she lives at home, her parents are cool, dont worry

Kate: I'm in

Lexi: yeah I guess I'm in too!

Shannon: same!

The conversation trailed on and Lexi closed her messaging app, intent on getting up. Apparently last night Shannon had wet herself too! Lexi wasn't sure if she could believe it had been on purpose, though. The concept had never even occurred to her. Maybe... I mean she did have to pee. And her bed was already pretty wet. Maybe she didn't have to get up just yet. Lexi picked her phone back up, rolled onto her back, and relaxed. She rejoined the conversation as her cotton panties once again began filling with pee. She could feel the warmth as it spread around her butt and up her back. This time, she was in control.

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Lexi: guys im peeing my pants in bed right now

Olivia: wait really?

Kate: I mean if youre already wet...

Shannon: Liv I think I'm going to like this one

Lexi couldn't wait to get to know her new friends.

Edited July 18, 2022 by MasterOptometrist (see edit history)

July 23, 2022

Just wanted to say I'm really enjoying this series. The descriptions are very well written and I love the way mini-universe stories fit together.

My favourite so far is the "Subway Accident", but the direction the latest installment is going sounds very interesting as well.

MasterOptometrist · July 26, 2022

I have a lot of ideas for the foreshadowed sleepover chapter(s?) but it's probably going to be REALLY LONG which is intimidating me out of writing it. In the meantime, here's something shorter, inspired by art I found while searching for pictures for the last chapter. A heads up: more of a sexual/watersports bent in this one.

Chapter 9: Please Pee On Me (sexual content, wetting, watersports)

Rob let out a moan as he came, ejaculating deep inside his girlfriend. Olivia could feel him shuddering on top of her as his dick throbbed within. Olivia had come not a minute before, the wet sheets under her butt were a testament to that. She felt fortunate to never have to argue with Rob about whether squiring was pee or not.

Rob gingerly removed himself and Olivia twitched involuntarily as his dick brushed her still-sensitive clit. The two rolled on their sides, spooning, relishing the high of their orgasms. They didn't say much as they cuddled. Rob lazily played with Olivia's breasts, and she nudged her butt into Rob's crotch, but the eroticism was used up, the intimacy was all that was left. Before long Rob felt a warmth on his lower leg, a warmth that spread below and around him, conducted by the bed sheets.

Olivia was well aware of the advice to always pee after sex. It was rare that she bothered getting up to do this. Why ruin a perfectly good cuddle? And her bed was usually wet after she and Rob fucked, anyway. Rob certainly didn't mind.

Rob was the first to say anything. "I was wondering... why don't you ever pee on me?"

"I literally just peed on you."

"Sorry, I mean, at practice, you never pee on me in the pool. You pee on Shannon all the time."

This hadn't really occurred to Olivia. Her specialty was urinating discretely, involving other people was Shannon's thing. She told Rob this.

"Shannon never pees on me either, for the record. Did you tell her I'm off limits or something? She pees on everyone else."

"Huh, I guess she just assumed I wanted you to myself. Do you want me to pee on you?"

"A bit. Honestly, I'm kind of jealous of you and Shannon."

"Do you want me to tell her you're fair game?"

"No I want you to do it."

"I can try my best, it's just, I don't really GO PEE during practice."

"Wha-?"

"I mean, I pee all the time. But I just kind of mentally turn off my ability to hold it. When I'm in the pool I just sort of let it out whenever. So it's rare that I have enough pee to pee deliberately. When I go on Shannon it's just like, a spurt. But she gets a kick out of it."

"Huh, okay then. I guess that makes sense."

Rob was clearly a bit disappointed. "I'll tell you what, at practice tomorrow I'll drink a lot, and try to hold it as much as I can. I'll see what I can do." Olivia felt Rob kiss the back of her head.

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Olivia was true to her word and spent the next day chugging water. She kept her water bottle topped up between classes and ended up going through so many pull-ups that she had to text Kate to borrow some of hers. That afternoon she changed into her disguise-panties like normal and power-walked across the gym to the pool locker rooms, fighting the urge to leak. She was not successful.

She was removing her skirt when she felt a light punch on her arm. She looked up to see a smiling Shannon. "Nice one." Shannon said, and gestured at Olivia's midsection. Olivia looked down to see that her pink cotton panties were visibly wet at the base of her crotch.

"Shit - I need to change." Olivia rushed to get the rest of her clothes off. She hung the panties on a hook in her locker to hopefully dry a bit during practice and tugged on her swimsuit. Another leak escaped and Olivia felt a bead of hot piss run down her leg.

"Shit shit shit shit!" Olivia practically sprinted to the shower, prompting "hey!"s and "be careful!"s from other locker-room-goers. She collapsed into a squat, bladder emptying through her suit and into the drain.

Olivia's stream lasted tens of seconds, enough time for Shannon to saunter in to the showers.

"Oh good, you made it" was the only acknowledgement Olivia got. Shannon barely reacted as the crotch of her suit darkened and piss ran down her legs, mixing with Olivia's and flowing down the drain.

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The practice was a weird one for Olivia since she wasn't used to holding her pee at all when in the pool. Despite her best efforts she could feel her bladder release multiple times through the course of practice. She kept herself hydrated and tried to wait for the right moment to sneak over to Rob's lane.

By some trick of fate, their coach announced that since it was late in the season he'd give them the last half hour of practice to blow off steam. He fetched a water polo ball and the swimmers began to clamber out to have some fun in the un-laned section of the pool. Olivia fidgeted on the deck, legs, pressed together, resisting the urge to Just Let Go that she normally gave in to so eagerly. As people started cannonball-ing into the pool, Olivia saw her chance. Rob jumped in, and Olivia took a running leap, aiming for him, and finally relaxed, pee soaking into her suit as she soared through the air. She had meant to splash into the water next to him, so he could feel her pee, but her aim was off. Upon hitting the water Olivia's butt collided directly with Rob's head.

Both Olivia and Rob were briefly disoriented. Olivia felt the tickle of bubbles on her crotch as Rob let out an underwater shout. Rob felt a hot jet on his face, coming from the direction of whoever landed on him, and he realized what was happening. He gave in, and Olivia gripped his head. It wasn't often that Olivia peed deliberately - normally she just relaxed and the piss came bubbling out of her. But for Rob's sake, and the sake of her bladder, she pushed, peeing as hard as she could onto her boyfriend's face. Olivia could feel herself getting wet in a second (third?) way as well, blood rushing to her clit and labia. She let out a small grunt as she grinded herself against Rob's face.

Rob was in ecstasy. The soft nylon of Olivia's swimsuit-clad pussy on his face and the familiar heat of Olivia's piss enveloping his mouth and nose and hair and ears and neck and shoulders made his erection grow rapidly inside his Speedo. He fought valiantly against the urge to cum in his pants. He was not successful.

The whole event lasted mere seconds, though it felt like hours to Rob and Olivia. They soon bobbed up out of the water and gasped for air. Olivia thought for sure someone would have noticed and she blushed severely as she tread water, but everyone else seemed preoccupied. Rob, meanwhile, was already pulling himself up out of the pool. Confused, she swam over to him.

"You okay?" she whispered.

Rob's face was flushed and he seemed flustered. "Yeah, I'm great, uh, one sec, I have to use the bathroom real quick, I'll be back." Olivia's gaze was drawn to Rob's crotch, erection easily visible in his tight swimsuit, glistening suspiciously, and she realized. Mission Accomplished.

infinitydriftr · July 27, 2022

Wow, this story is really hot! I especially liked the part where Olivia and Lexie swapped clothes so Lexie wouldn't have to be so embarrassed about wetting herself. I want more of this kind of stuff.

Edited July 27, 2022 by infinitydriftr
The last line that I removed was maybe too much info (see edit history)

tr2153 · August 6, 2022

Really enjoying this, it is so refreshing to find a diaper story with no ageplay. Though i was wondering if you could maybe put the images in spoiler or quote breaks? They kinda break up the flow (hehe) of the story. Other than that, this is great, and i can't wait to see all the fun they'll have.

vincp44 · August 6, 2022

Thanks tr for pushing this up, I see I upvoted the first chapters but then I somehow overlooked it?

First chapter is still as hot as when I first read it!

Anyway it's a great story MO, much to my liking as a DL 🙂

MasterOptometrist · August 8, 2022

Thanks! New chapter coming... eventually

MasterOptometrist · August 16, 2022

Chapter 10: The Sleepover, Part 1 (wetting, implied diaper use)

"This is a nice neighborhood!" Lexi thought as she drove through the tree-lined streets. Olivia's parent's house was a short drive from campus, but even so, Lexi hoped she would find it fast. She already had to pee. Other than the address, the only thing Olivia had told her was "make sure you show up with a full bladder! ;)"

Lexi found number 39 and parked out front. Sure enough, two other cars were already there. Was she the last to arrive, then? Lexi pulled her sleeping bag from the back seat and walked across the lawn to ring the door bell. Her bladder twinged and she rubbed her thighs together anxiously as she waited for the door to be opened. Which it soon was by a friendly-looking middle-aged man.

"Hi! You must be Lexi. The girls are all in the basement. Take off your shoes and I'll show you down."

Mr. Smith led Lexi through the house and down into a nicely finished basement, complete with a big TV and couches for movie-watching. Clearly this was where the sleepover was going to take place: Olivia, Kate, and Shannon sat on the couches surrounding a bag of chips, each sipping a Michelob Ultra. The girls greeted Lexi warmly as she made her way down the stairs.

"Hey, you found the place!" Kate exclaimed.

Shannon mumbled through a mouthful of Doritos. "Yeah, we were wondering if you got lost."

Olivia slapped her knees theatrically. "Alright! Lexi's here so it's time for our icebreaker. I assume you all have to pee?"

"Yeah, kind of bad actually." Lexi responded. Shannon also nodded. But Kate looked confused.

"Did I miss a memo or something? I thought we were going to be in diapers."

"I mean, yeah," said Olivia "but I thought we could all pee our panties first. Just to prove were all serious, you know? Show Lexi that this is a safe space?"

Lexi blushed heavily. They were going to pee their PANTIES, together?! What was this language? She looked around and no one else seemed rustled by this, but Kate did awkwardly interject.

"Shit, I guess I did miss the memo then. I put a diaper on before I left." Kate lifted her shirt to reveal the waistband of an adult diaper under her jeans. "I peed while we were waiting for Lexi."

"I guess the rest of us will have to keep holding it then. Did you bring ANY panties? You can borrow mine if you want."

Kate giggled. "No, but I brought a bunch of Abri-forms!"

"Come on upstairs then, you can pick something out. You guys can put your pajamas on if you want." And with that, Olivia and Kate went upstairs, leaving Shannon and Lexi alone.

Shannon was quick to speak up. "Goddamn it, Kate! I really have to pee."

"Me too! I was kind of hoping I could put a diaper on when I got here." Lexi hesitated before continuing. "Olivia wants us to pee our... underwear?"

"Yeah, I guess. Seems like a fun icebreaker."

"You aren't like, embarrassed at all about that?"

Shannon laughed. "No way, I pee myself all the time! In the pool anyway, I can't remember the last time I pissed myself not wearing a bathing suit. It's fun!"

"Fun?!"

"Yeah, if you really have to go it feels kind of like cumming."

Lexi was briefly speechless. "Does it actually? Every time it happens to me I don't even notice."

"That's a shame. Losing control feels fantastic! It's probably less fun when its not on purpose but trust me, the feeling of release is out of this world."

Lexi only bit her lip.

"Really Lexi, don't worry about it. We're all in the same boat here. And we're going to be seeing a lot of... each other tonight. Changing each other's diapers and stuff. So it'll be good to rip off the band-aid."

Lexi sighed, but it seemed to Shannon that she'd made a decision. "Well if it feels that good, I better get a drink then." Lexi gestured to Shannon's beer. "Where are the drinks? Anything non-alcoholic?"

Shannon beamed at her. "Ay, that's the spirit! There's some Sprite in the mini-fridge over there."

"Cool." Lexi got up and grabbed a drink. Shannon meanwhile, went over to what Lexi assumed was her duffel bag and pulled out her pajamas. Lexi quickly averted her gaze for privacy as Shannon lowered her shorts, as though suddenly the Sprite in the fridge was incredibly interesting. When she returned to the couches Lexi saw that Shannon had changed into a matching red pajama set, with shorts and a buttoned shirt that hung loosely about her breasts.

"I guess I'd better change too." said Lexi as she set her drink on top of the fridge. She dropped her own shorts and removed her bra to change into a large Disney-branded graphic tee and gingham pajama pants, noting that Shannon did not look away. Meanwhile, the door to the basement creaked open and Kate and Olivia returned from above.

"Alright ladies, I'm a big girl now!" Kate announced. She carried her jeans in her hand, the pink and white polka-dotted briefs that she'd borrowed from Olivia on full display. Olivia had also changed into her pajamas: a black band t-shirt and athletic shorts.

"Very sexy." Shannon said with what Lexi assumed was sarcasm. "Now start chugging before we all wet ourselves on Olivia's couch!"

Kate was rummaging through her wicker overnight bag. "I'm on it!" Off came Kate's socks, shirt, and bra and she climbed into an oversized sweatshirt that fell to mid-thigh, concealing her lack of pants. She retrieved her car keys and walked over to the fridge, gesturing at Lexi, who now hovered near it clutching her soda. "Beer me." Lexi dutifully handed her a fresh Michelob Ultra which Kate dexterously stabbed with the keys and shotgunned it with the finesse of a practiced expert.

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It didn't take long for Kate's bladder to fill back up, but even so, the other girls were eager for relief. Olivia was sitting on her heel and Shannon and Lexi were now both holding themselves through their pajamas. Lexi wished she could hold herself inside her shorts and was elated when Shannon did just that, hand reaching down into her panties to her pee hole. Figuring that meant it was appropriate to do the same, Lexi followed her lead.

Olivia seemed more concerned for her friends than for herself. "Kate do you have to pee yet? These girls are about to flood my parents' furniture and I don't know how many more leaks my training panties can take!"

Shannon gasped. "Cheater!"

"I have like no bladder control! Unlike you perverts I actually NEED diapers! Lexi excepted of course."

"Guys, don't fight!" Kate was already pretty drunk from all her chugging and slightly slurred her words. "I leaked too!" She opened her legs, the sweatshirt riding up to reveal a small wet patch on the borrowed panties.

Olivia barked out a laugh. "Damn, lets get in the shower then! Everybody up!" Olivia led the girls to the top floor of the house and into the bathroom across from her room. "Okay, off with your pants! You can leave whatever else on if you want. Make sure you make it into the tub before you have an accident and then I've got some towels here to dry off."

Lexi sheepishly slid her shorts down to reveal a pair of teal panties with pink trim and a bow. The other girls seem so comfortable, she thought, totally unfazed by getting naked around each other. Olivia in particular oozed confidence even as she exposed her clearly peed-in training panties. They were pink and patterned with unicorn decals - Lexi wondered where Olivia had found adult-sized underwear like that. Kate's borrowed pink and white spotted panties, meanwhile, were soaked at the crotch. Kate calmly stepped into the shower and pulled off her hoodie, exposing her tits. The wet patch grew instantly and pee streamed down the inside of her legs.

"Ahh..." Kate sighed, exhaling deeply as she relaxed her tense muscles.

Shannon half-yelped, half-moaned at the sight of Kate giving up control. She'd only just started pulling down her shorts and now she almost ripped them off to reveal purple panties with strawberry print. Lexi noticed that there was a sizable wet spot on her butt - clearly Shannon had just leaked pretty considerably. Shannon scrambled into the tub next to Kate and properly lost control as soon as her foot touched Kate's growing puddle. She grabbed at her buttoned shirt and held it up to save it from the blast radius. Whereas Kate seemed calm, Shannon seemed flustered. "Holy fuck..." was all Shannon was able to groan out, red-faced. The drumming and splattering noises of her piss stream hitting the tub joined in with Kate's.

Lexi had to pee so badly that she was holding onto her crotch with both hands. But she was uncertain about joining her new friends in the tub. She couldn't believe they were just pissing their pants like this in front of her, Kate almost naked, pressed against each other in the confined space, urine splashing over each others feet and legs. Surely pee was going to get on her. Was that better or worse than her pee getting on somebody else?

Olivia was clearly struggling to hold on. She crossed her legs tightly and the wet spot on her padded underwear had grown and darkened, but she still hadn't entered the tub. "Its okay if you're nervous, Lexi. I was hoping that this would get you over the hump of feeling embarrassed. You know, to see that we all pee ourselves and wear diapers too! Once we embraced it we were able to help each other out." Olivia held out a hand. "Here, take my hand, I'll step in with you and we can go at the same time."

"Okay." gulped Lexi, and letting go of herself she took Olivia's outstretched hand and was led into the shower. The girls were pressed together like sardines - Olivia's face was inches from Lexi's and she could feel the press of Shannon's wet panties on the back of her thigh and the splashing of Shannon's stream on her ankles. Kate and Shannon's hot pee drained around her toes.

"Do you want to take your shirt off so it wont get wet?" Olivia asked, as she removed her own shirt to reveal a small sports bra.

"I'm good..." Lexi wasn't sure if she was close enough with these girls for them to see her boobs - but she had a feeling she was about to see a lot of them. She held up her shirt like Shannon had done.

"Okay, on the count of three: relax." Lexi nodded. "One. Two Three!" On "three", Olivia squeezed Lexi's hand and relaxed bladder. Pee pooled inside of her padded underwear. It took a few seconds to saturate the training panties, but soon enough Olivia's full adult bladder became too much for them to handle. Pee began to run down Olivia's legs, something Lexi could only hear and feel as rogue streams lapped at her own legs.

Despite being surrounded by peeing girls, and despite needing to pee super badly, Lexi just couldn't do it. She'd relaxed her body as much as she thought she could but doing this on purpose ran counter to her brain's every impulse.

"Are you going?" asked Olivia, who seemed very blasé even though she was "going" herself.

"I can't do it! I'm sorry. I'm trying. I just can't make myself do it!"

By this point, Kate and Shannon had finished wetting and were watching the new inductee's performance eagerly. "Picture you're sitting on a toilet!" Kate offered. "That's what I had to do when I first started wearing diapers."

Lexi closed her eyes, tried to imagine it, even squatted a bit, her panties brushing Shannon's crotch and absorbing some of its moisture. But nothing happened. "It's not working, my body isn't letting me do it!"

Shannon spoke up. "I have an idea." Smiling, she reached above Lexi's hips to where her lifted shirt had exposed her skin and began to tickle Lexi from behind.

"Hey! Guys! Come on!" Lexi giggled and writhed around, losing control of her body.

Olivia laughed at the sight and squatted down to help tickle Lexi's lower half. This put Olivia front and center to see a leak darken Lexi's teal panties. "Keep going, it's working!"

Lexi wasn't sure if she was pleased or not to be wetting herself uncontrollably around these girls, but her fight-or-flight response had kicked in from the tickling and in the moment she didn't care. Leak after leak escaped her until they joined into a great flood. Pee washed over Olivia's hands and Shannon could feel a new warmth in her panties, almost grinding into Lexi's butt. They stopped tickling, and Lexi took deeper and deeper breaths as she recovered from her giggles and hyper-ventilation. She clutched at her t-shirt, pee still splashing from her saturated panties into the tub.

Lexi covered her mouth with a hand. "Oh my god, I'm peeing, I'm peeing-". Her mind was blank, the relief was incredible. The other girls were cheering. The warmth around her crotch, that had once filled her with shame, now felt like victory. Putting her hand down, she smiled, and giggled again. "Oh wow, this does feel good!"

Pictured: photos from the media tab of "On The DL" taken to compare how much they wet during their first meeting.

MasterOptometrist · September 6, 2022

Chapter 11: The Sleepover, Part 2 (diapers, messing, wetting)

The ice was broken but now the girls were covered in piss. Olivia suggested they rinse off and the others agreed. Shannon and Lexi carefully removed their shirts and threw them across the room. Olivia's hands were covered in Lexi's pee so she tried to wipe them off on her sports bra before turning the shower on. The other girls yelped at the cold spray. Olivia rinsed her hands and began to peel off the bra to rinse it as well and the other girls began to do the same with their pissed panties, ringing them out into the tub. Olivia's training panties meanwhile became sodden with shower water and made a splat on the ground as soon as she slid them from her hips. The two swimmers chatted as if this was another evening in the gym showers, while the other girls tried their best to keep their hair dry.

Minutes later the girls, wrapped in towels, stood in Olivia's bedroom.

"Okay, so I know Kate brought some Abri-forms but you guys can pick whatever you want from my stash as well." Olivia pulled open her diaper drawer and began perusing the selection.

Lexi immediately pulled out a taped diaper patterned with skulls. "Whoa, where'd you get this? I didn't know this was an option!"

"You have to order them online. Is that the one you want? Do you need help putting it on?"

"Yes, please."

"Lay on my bed then and I'll show you how to do it."

Lexi let her towel drop to the floor and dutifully laid naked on Olivia's bed, where Olivia soon began putting the diaper on her.

Kate also knew what she was going to pick. "Do you think I can fit in these Goodnites, Liv?"

Olivia was now sliding the unfolded diaper under Lexi, whose butt was in the air. "They're extra-large so maybe, give them a try."

Kate slid the pull-up up her legs. They were tight, but they fit. "Ooh I feel so cute!"

"Just be careful not to pee too much at once, they can't hold as much."

"What about poop?"

"I've never pooped in those. Just be careful you don't leak."

Lexi spoke up from the bed. "You guys poop too?"

Kate winked at her. "If I have to."

Lexi stood up from the bed, now outfitted in a proper tape-on diaper, and began looking at herself in the mirror, feeling at the padding at her crotch and twisting to see her padded butt. Kate pulled her big hoodie back on - as long as she stood up it concealed the Goodnite great.

Shannon was still rifling through Olivia's collection. "Liv, what holds the most? I want to see how desperate I can get."

"Are you trying to kill your bladder control?"

"What if I was?"

Olivia handed Shannon a white, medical looking diaper. "Fine, don't come crying to me when you piss yourself during recitation." She took one of the medical diapers for herself as well. "Lexi, want to practice by putting this on me?"

"Sure!"

Soon the girls were all diapered and had put their pajamas back on. For everyone except Kate it would be clear to any onlooker that they were diapered, butts bulging and waistbands sticking out of pajama pants.

"Looking good everybody. Pizza?"

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They were playing never-have-I-ever, and it was Shannon's turn. "Never have I ever gotten busy in public." Olivia took a drink. Her diaper was wet but nowhere near needing changed.

"Oh my god, seriously?" said Kate, who sat cross-legged on the couch, which meant everyone had a clear view of her wet pull-up. If anyone was going to need a change soon, it was her.

"Yeah, this one time I wet myself on the subway and Rob couldn't keep his hands off me."

"If I had a guy who got turned on by me pissing myself I would have lost my virginity ages ago." lamented Lexi. Lexi's diaper was also soaked, not that she could tell. She'd lost bladder control after the third or fourth question. Occasionally she could feel her pants get warmer but - at last - she allowed herself to forget about her bladder situation.

"Wait hold on, so did you fuck?" Shannon was revealing her nosy side in this game. Her diaper was bone dry as so far she'd made good on her plan to hold it as long as she could.

"No he just fingered me. I sucked his dick a bit but then someone else got on."

"Okay my turn." said Lexi. "Never have I ever had sex with a boy."

Olivia and Shannon drank. "I guess I walked in to that one." said Olivia.

"Kate, are you also a virgin?" Shannon asked with surprise.

"I mean not exactly..." Kate blushed.

Lexi butted in. "Wait wait wait. Never have I ever had sex with a GIRL."

Kate timidly took a sip. "Okay you got me. Lesbian here, guilty as charged."

"Oh shit, nice!" Shannon held her hand up for a high-five. "I'm bisexual. How has this never come up? This is why we should have done this ages ago."

The doorbell rang, and Olivia glanced at her phone. "I think the pizza's here. Who's going to go get it?"

Shannon wasn't about to volunteer. "Uh, who's diaper is the least noticeable?" Everyone surveyed each other's pants. With the exception of Kate, their diaper bulges were fairly prominent.

Kate stood up. "I'll do it."

"You aren't wearing pants."

"Exactly. It'll be fun, come watch." Kate headed upstairs, and the other girls, confused, followed after.

Olivia led Shannon and Lexi to the kitchen table, where they could see the front door but the delivery person hopefully couldn't see their padding, and spectate whatever Kate was up to.

Kate opened the door and was greeted by the pizza delivery boy. The girls could see him look Kate up and down - he definitely noticed her apparent lack of pants. Kate reached into the pocket of her hoodie to retrieve the money, but then doubled over slightly. "Sorry, one second." She even squatted a bit, and her hoodie rode up to reveal her wet purple Goodnite. The girls weren't sure whether the pizza boy could see her butt, but they certainly could, and they could see her diaper start to sag. The lump under Kate's butt grew as she pushed a small but firm load of poop into her Goodnite.

It only took a few seconds, really one swift action, but it felt way longer to the spectators. Kate stood back up to full height with a sigh and adjusted her sweatshirt to cover her mess She gave the pizza boy his money, took the pizza, and closed the door.

"I can't believe you just did that!" Shannon shouted.

"Do you think he noticed?"

"Yeah I think he noticed, you shit yourself in front of him!"

"Well now he can tell all his friends about the time he delivered pizza to a hot girl in a poopy diaper."

They took the pizza back downstairs and Kate grabbed a slice.

"Sure you don't want to be changed first? You smell kind of bad."

"How about after? I'm pretty hungry."

Olivia opened a window. "Fine then. Do you need a change Lexi?"

"I don't think so."

Lexi was surprised at Olivia suddenly groping her padded butt. "Yeah, you do."

"Wow, I didn't even notice."

"After this I'll change you and then show you how to change a messy diaper with Kate. If that's alright with Kate."

"Totally."

Shannon grabbed a slice. "We still playing...?"

"I'll go." said Lexi. "Never have I ever pooped my pants." All of the other girls drank. "Seriously?"

"If you have to go, just go. We'll help you clean up."

"Okay then, I guess I'll see what happens."

"I didn't know you'd ever pooped, Shannon." said Olivia. "I thought you just got off on holding your pee or whatever."

"One time I got home after practice and I was still wearing my suit, and I had to poop pretty bad. I thought about all the times you'd pooped in your suit in front of me in the showers. So I just got in the shower and did it."

"Wow Olivia, you're such an inspiration." said Kate.

"How'd you like it though?"

"I could do without the cleanup but it was fun in the moment."

"Something about putting a diaper on makes me have to poop." said Kate through a mouthful of pizza. "I love the feeling of pushing it into my pants. And then carrying it around afterwards is so naughty."

"I know what you mean!" said Olivia. "You know, I can't remember the last time I went number two in the toilet. It's way more comfortable just doing it in my pants whenever I have to."

Lexi smiled. "I guess I'll have to give it a try then!"

Edited September 6, 2022 by MasterOptometrist (see edit history)

MasterOptometrist · September 7, 2022

Here's the final chapter of this trilogy! I'm a bit looking forward to writing about a different scenario.

Chapter 11: The Sleepover, Part 3 (diapers, wetting, messing)

Later that night the girls watched a horror movie. They huddled on the couch with the lights off. All four had ditched their pants to make changing easier, and Olivia brought her supplies downstairs so that they wouldn't have to make trips to her room. The recycling bin was full of empty beer cans. They were all solidly drunk and peeing freely into their protection, except for Kate, who was sitting on her heel, nervously rocking back and forth.

The movie was intense, and the suspense had everyone on edge. Without warning, Shannon let out a loud moan, causing the other girls to scream.

"What the FUCK Shannon?"

"Sorry, I'm peeing, holy shit, I couldn't hold it anymore..."

"You scared me so bad I just peed a bit too!"

A bit later, and Olivia was clutching a pillow for dear life and Lexi's arms were wrapped tightly around her knees. Kate had sneakily put her arm around Shannon's shoulder and Shannon seemed to appreciate the human touch, regardless of any romantic intent. Suddenly: a jump scare. All four girls yelled, Olivia covered her face with the pillow, and Shannon hugged Kate around her waist.

"Okay, that one made me wet myself."

"Yeah, same here."

"I'm definitely going to need a change after this is over."

After the movie, the girls changed each other's diapers and chugged water, at Olivia's encouragement, to avoid hangovers in the morning. Wetting in their sleep was pretty much an accepted eventuality. They gossiped with the lights off until they each began to nod off. That is, except for Shannon, who had been horny for hours and was eager to touch herself now that the others were asleep. She thought she was being sneaky until she heard Kate's voice in her ear.

"Need some help?"

"...yeah".

Kate slid into Shannon's unzipped sleeping bag and slipped her own hand into Shannon's diaper, fingers quick to stroke Shannon's clit. Shannon fumbled around for Kate's waistband to do the same. They stared into each others eyes for a moment before kissing, tongues intertwining. Kate felt a jet of pee on her hand.

"Sorry, I can't hold it anymore."

"Don't stop."

The pee stream resumed, submerging Kate's fingers in a pool of piss. It wasn't long before they both came, at which point Kate squirted vigorously onto Shannon's hand inside her own diaper.

"Good night."

Sure enough, the next morning everyone's diapers were wet, some for different reasons than others. Other than a pointed "have fun last night?" from Olivia (which led to a bit of blushing and stammering), Shannon and Kate's hookup wasn't mentioned. Lexi had evidently slept like a rock.

Kate helped Olivia whip up some french toast for breakfast and there was ample coffee and orange juice for all. Right on schedule and half a cup of coffee deep, Olivia emptied her bowels into her diaper as she cooked. Shannon messed her diaper as well, and neither interrupted conversation, but during the next lull Lexi spoke up.

"I also have to poop really bad, but I'm sort of nervous."

"Just relax and let it happen!"

Lexi tried to relax, and before long she felt something poke out. She gave in to the feeling an poop began to push into the seat of her diaper. She stood up a bit in her chair to give it room.

"Lexi are you going?"

"Yeah-" a grunt "I'm going."

"One of us! One of us!"

"Do you want a change?"

"Maybe in a bit!" responded Lexi with a smile. She lowered herself back into the chair, squishing into her mess. It wasn't as bad as she thought.

Jonnaywets · September 17, 2022

I genuinely feel that depression of when you binge a Netflix show and then the season is over now…. This is an absolute work of art!!! It also hits a sweet spot of regular wetting and messing and the DL aspect of it all! I look forward to reading more!

Edited September 17, 2022 by Jonnaywets
Wanted to add more (see edit history)

Goodnite-n-go · September 29, 2022

This is one of my favorite diaper stories I’ve seen in years! Thank you for writing it! I made an account here specifically to comment this

Edited September 29, 2022 by Goodnite-n-go (see edit history)

MasterOptometrist · October 12, 2022

I'm back, and with a sort-of-ageplay chapter! This sort of scenario is not usually my cup of tea but I like the lack of control/dependence dynamic. Anyway, let me know what you think.

Chapter 13: Couch Locked (light ageplay, drug use, wetting, diapers)

Olivia wasn't in to ageplay per-se, but she liked getting high. She liked Rob taking care of her when she was high, she liked getting so high she "forgot" to go to the bathroom and "accidentally" wet and soiled herself, and she liked how much that turned Rob on. She liked wearing cute matching underwear and eating snacks while high. She loved getting fucked while high.

On this particular afternoon Olivia and Rob were getting high in Olivia's bedroom. Olivia had eaten way more of the THC gummies than Rob - he figured he'd be the responsible one and it wasn't like Olivia had to go anywhere. This ended up being a good idea as Olivia now seemed disinclined to move anywhere at all. The couple was sitting on Olivia's bed, face to face, playing Stardew Valley co-op via Nintendo Switch. Between them sat an open and mostly empty bag of Doritos and each had a cup of juice sitting on the windowsill. Olivia was un-padded and wore a matching underwear set Rob had bought her off of Shein.

Not that Rob could see them, of course. They'd stripped the bed down to the fitted sheet as a precaution and Olivia was now buried in her bed's comforter. For Rob's part, he just had on a t-shirt and sweats, and was going to town on some chips.

"Robby, can I wear a diaper?" Olivia did not look up from her game.

Rob, though, looked up from feeding the virtual chickens. "Liv, I thought you wanted to be a big girl this afternoon."

Olivia pouted and her voice took on an affected whine. "But I have to go potty reeeally bad..."

"Then you have to get up and go- and use the potty. Like a big girl!" Rob smirked a bit as he remembered the language Olivia had asked him to use.

"I don't waaanna! I'm too cozy. I can't move. I wont." Olivia's exaggerated pout deepened.

"Then you'll have to hold it."

"Please Robby, I'm gonna go potty in my pants!"

"I know you can hold it Liv. That or you can get up and go to the bathroom- I mean, use the potty." Olivia didn't respond, so Rob tried to think of a way to continue the role play. "Do you think your friends still go potty in their pants? I bet they all know how to use the potty."

Olivia laughed at that, briefly breaking character, and Rob immediately realized how silly he'd sounded. Olivia resumed her whine. "All of my friends are allowed to go potty in their pants!"

"Well, uh, we do things differently in this, uh, this house! Young lady!" Rob tried to be stern but Olivia laughed again, not buying it. "Just play your game Liv, I know you can hold it."

She couldn't. A few minutes later, Rob heard Olivia do her best sob. He looked up at her, and above the mass of blankets her face was bright red.

"Liv, are you having an accident?"

"I'm sorry Robby, I couldn't hold it anymore. I'm going peepee in my pants."

"Oh, honey, it's okay. Everyone has an accident sometimes."

Rob pulled aside Olivia's blankets, exposing her panties and revealing the small puddle she was sitting in. "I'm still going. I can't stop it." This was a lie, Olivia wasn't even trying. Even so, she put on her best cry as she continue to flood her panties, uncrossing her legs and lifting her knees to let Rob stare at her pussy. Rob watched her crotch ravenously as her stream bubbled through the pink, patterned fabric and enlarged the stain on the bed. Equally hungrily, Olivia noted Rob's dick almost bursting from his sweat pants. Eventually, the pee stopped, and Olivia gave a sniff. "Okay. I'm done."

Rob kissed Olivia on the forehead. "I'll clean you up. Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?"

Olivia's affect changed in an instant. She pulled Rob's face closer to hers, and whispered. "I want you to fuck me."

"I can do that." Rob gingerly slid Olivia's drenched panties down and off her legs and pulled his own sweat pants down to reveal his erection. She moaned as he entered her. With each thrust he relished the warm dampness of her thighs.

Two orgasms later, Rob was off the bed pulling his pants back up. Olivia, on the other hand, still hadn't moved, except to shake and squirt as she came. She sat calmly in her puddle, wet panties still on the other side of the bed, fabric bralette now askew above her tits where Rob had pushed it.

"Could you put a diaper on me now?"

"Are we still doing the whole role play thing?"

"Not right now, it's just... I think I'm really couch-locked."

Rob laughed. "Oh shit, okay, well then, sure. Do you want me to get these wet sheets off?"

"No, no... I'll clean up when I'm sober. I really can't move. I just don't want to make this puddle any worse."

Rob rooted though Olivia's diaper drawer. "You probably want a thick one, right?"

Olivia smiled. She resumed her whining. "No!... I'm a big girl!"

"Goodnite it is, then."

Rob helped Olivia slide the Goodnite up her legs and squeeze it over her adult-sized hips and thighs. She seemed content to remain in her puddle. He gently pulled the bralette back down over her breasts, replaced her blanket (also lightly piss-soaked, not that Olivia cared in this moment), and handed her her cup of juice and Nintendo Switch.

Underneath the blankets, Olivia could feel Rob's cum ooze out of her and into her Goodnite. She smiled. Another consequence of sex was that she had to pee again. She was glad that she didn't have to care about holding it any longer and relaxed, pissing herself for the second of what would be many times this afternoon.

"Thank you Robby."

"Sure thing, Liv, uh, sweetie."

MasterOptometrist · October 12, 2022

Bonus: Chapter 2.x(?)

Sometimes I'll see a hot photo/art and want to use it as visual aid, and here's an update to a chapter from before I was doing that.

On 7/5/2022 at 4:50 PM, MasterOptometrist said:

All that said, Olivia had managed to hide her diapers from the other girls. Usually, if she was coming straight from home, she'd change into panties for the drive to the athletic complex just to change out of them again to keep up appearances. So far, her bladder control had not proved bad enough for this to result in an accident. For away meets, though, she'd usually disembark the team bus with a wet diaper and use a bathroom stall to change under the pretense of actually using the toilet. She had a whole strategy. Usually, when out and about she'd wear a weather-appropriate dress or skirt to mask any diaper bulge; leggings or tights, again dependent on the weather; and then a strategic pair of full-cut panties to hide her pull-up-style diaper in the event of a strong wind, long staircase, or glass floor.

There was also the event of "Rob asking nicely for a diaper check", in which case he'd see something like the following,

followed by a squeeze to see if she was wet and some light teasing if she was.

If she was wet or messy she'd remove the tights and panties to put a fresh pull-up on. To keep up appearances for her teammates, though, she would tear the diaper at the sides, stash it in her duffel bag, and pull the panties back up. Then in the locker room proper she could take off her clothes and put her underpants on full display and the other girls would be none the wiser. Maybe they noticed that Olivia had a preferred cut of underwear or kept her private area completely clean-shaven, but that was not worthy of comment.

DiaperPup420 · October 13, 2022

Amazing as always!

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