MasterOptometrist 594 Posted October 17, 2022 Author Popular Post Share Posted October 17, 2022 Chapter 14: And They Were Roommates (wetting, messing, diapers) Kate and Shannon started dating a couple of weeks after they hooked up in Olivia's basement. It wasn't long before Kate had effectively moved into Shannon's studio apartment. When they were alone together the toilet got very little use. Kate had started wearing full-time when on campus and liked to return home and greet Shannon with a flash of wet diaper under her dress. Or, if she had pooped on the way home (usually in the elevator if it was empty, sometimes she took a detour through a secluded alley to fill her pants there), she would sit down on Shannon's lap. Shannon would laugh, call her gross, and then change her diaper, occasionally putting one on herself. That is, if they didn't spend a couple of minutes fooling around first. Shannon wasn't as interested in diapers but still rarely used the toilet when Kate was around. She would hold it as long as possible before bursting, usually making it into the shower or sink or toilet (with her pants still up), but not always. She would re-wet her pants several times in the span of an evening. Kate woke up in a wet bed many times before she could convince Shannon to join her in wearing a diaper to sleep. Kate and Shannon both loved going out on the weekends. On one particular evening, the two went to a club a thirty minute walk from Shannon's place. Many drinks were had and much dancing was done before Shannon placed her lips almost to Kate's ear and announced: "I'm peeing!" That's hot, Kate thought. Kate was jealous that Shannon had come padded, although she hadn't notice her put a diaper on. Kate had to pee and was dreading the line for the ladies room - she wished she could just let go. But in the meantime she gave her girlfriend's padded butt a squeeze. Shockingly, she didn't feel padding at all. She felt the warm and wet texture of recently peed-in jeans. Kate dragged Shannon over to somewhere where they could talk more quietly. "Are you okay babe? Do you want me to take you to the bathroom?" "Ha! I'm fine, really Kate?" "Shannon you pissed yourself! In public!" Kate hissed, trying to keep her voice down but still audible over the loud music. "Look at my pants! No one can tell..." Kate surveyed Shannon's pants and sure enough her jet black jeans barely showed any stain or wetness in the dim lighting. "I wore these just in case. And look at that line!" Sure enough the bathroom line was quite long. One or two women were clearly doing a potty dance. "If I only let a little out at a time it'll absorb into my pants and no one will notice!" She paused briefly. "Okay I just let a little more out, can you tell?" Kate gasped, but once again Kate inspected Shannon's crotch and thighs - sure enough no wetness was visible. "I mean, I guess..." "You can't tell, can you?" Shannon smiled. Kate sighed, a bit worried at the lengths to which Shannon was now willing to go. "No. I can't tell." This did open up some possibilities, though... "I can't believe you of all people would be such a stick in the mud." Before Kate could react, Shannon lifted up Kate's miniskirt and got a good look at the black panties and tights underneath. "Tsk, you didn't come padded. You're wearing all black from the waist down, you could probably get away with it too..." Kate pushed her skirt back down quickly, with a blush and a giggle. "I mean... I do have to go..." Shannon pressed herself up to Kate and reached under her skirt once more. Kate could feel the gentle touch of Shannon's fingertips on her panties. "Then go." Shannon whispered. Kate let out a shuddering breath and Shannon felt a brief hot wetness as Kate released a gush of pee into her panties. It only lasted for a second or two. "That's a good girl. Just like that." Several hours passed of the girls letting go little by little into their pants As far as they could tell, no one noticed. Kate's tights were less absorbent than Shannon's jeans and she left a couple small puddles throughout the club, but they could easily be chalked up to spilled beverages. It was a lot like being diapered long-term, Kate thought, freely peeing little by little at the slightest urge. This line of thought proved to be Kate's undoing. The couple was making out in a corner, Kate's back against the wall, when Kate felt the urge to poop. Whether it was the alcohol or the fact that she had completely stopped trying to hold her pee, Kate's brain had switched fully into diaper-mode. So, thinking nothing of it, she gently pushed a firm log into the seat of her panties. Several seconds passed before she realized what she had done, and the realization sobered her up. Shannon was surprised when Kate suddenly pushed her away, eyes wide and biting her lip. "Something wrong babe?" "I just pooped." Kate was clearly mortified. Shannon drew her back closer and reached around to feel her ass. Sure enough Kate's skirt hid the sizable lump contained by her tights. "On purpose?" "Sort of, I just, I guess I got too in to it..." Shannon was dripping now, and not just with piss. "Let's go home, so I can... change you." Shannon whispered. Kate picked up what Shannon was putting down. "Okay." Trying to close their tab was excruciating - Kate thought for sure everyone could smell her - but soon enough they were on the way back to Shannon's apartment. Shannon continued leaking piss as they walked, but Kate was too embarrassed, and her bladder had filled up by the time they made it to Shannon's building. Kate was holding herself as they stepped into the elevator. "What are you holding yourself for?" "I can't. It's too embarrassing. I went too far Shannon." "Nonsense-" "Shannon, I pooped my pants!" "And? You poop yourself almost every day in this literal elevator!" "That's different. It's different when I'm wearing a diaper." Shannon hugged Kate close and gave her a kiss. "Kate, listen. You pissing in your panties all night was the sexiest thing I've ever seen. As soon as we get inside I'm going to make you scream, okay? So don't be embarrassed, and piss yourself in this elevator if you have to." "What if I keep pooping?" Shannon just winked. "As long as you promise to make me scream, okay?" Kate let go of her crotch and pee immediately splashed onto the floor of the elevator. She kicked off her shoes to spare them even more damage and sank to her knees. The stream intensified as Kate peed full force through her panties and tights onto the elevator floor. And - Shannon could hear a faint crackling sound as Kate unloaded the rest of her mess, making expectant eye contact with Shannon all the while. Minutes later they stumbled into Shannon's apartment. Shannon helped Kate empty her panties into the toilet before they both entered the shower fully clothed. They kissed and touched and stripped little by little as the hot water rinsed their waste down the drain. They fingered each other to orgasm before toweling off and diapering each other. Kate borrowed one of Shannon's t-shirts. Shannon retrieved her vibrator from a drawer and did make Kate scream, and they fell asleep with their hands still down the front of each others' diapers. Shannon awoke the next morning to find that they had both wet in their sleep. Being able to chug water and not worry about wetting the bed to avoid a hangover was the best part of being diapered, Shannon thought. She did have to poop, though, and fretted for a moment about waking Kate up, who was still asleep in her arms. Slowly she remembered the previous night and that she could just go in her pants. She closed her eyes as she did so and cuddled her girlfriend tighter as she pushed, filling her pants over the course of a minute. Now more comfortable, Shannon drifted back to sleep. johnnyzboyz, pickle313, papabebe and 13 others 14 2 Quote Link to comment
MasterOptometrist 594 Posted November 29, 2022 Author Share Posted November 29, 2022 (edited) Chapter 15: Was It Worth It? (wetting) Boys being boys, Rob and his fraternity brothers often discussed their romantic taste. Usually this involved a lot of arguing over the merits of tits vs. ass and whether so and so had a chance with that softball player that was at the party last night. And then Will announced he wanted to get pissed on. "It just seems like it would be fun. I dunno." Will replied to the ensuing silence. "Bro that's so gross dude." "Are you fucking for real?" "Broooo" "You're one to talk, you're into all that animal shit." "Fuck off dude I've already told you that's not what furries are..." "I don't see how this is any different from some of the nonsense you perverts are in to!" Rob took a deep breath and spoke up before the attacks got even more personal. "I'm also in to piss Will, you aren't alone." Cue the laughter. "For real though it isn't that weird!" "Thanks Rob you're a real one. Man, you're a pretty lucky guy, then." "How do you mean?" "It's... ah... well I kind of got.. introduced... to this when your girlfriend pissed herself last month." "Whoa, whoa, when was that?!" Rob seriously couldn't recall. Olivia had worn a diaper to every frat party he'd brought her to. "Remember, that party last month? And she pissed herself and you guys just left? Guess who had to clean all that up?! Me! It did something to me man. Not that I'd ever dream of trying to steal your girl." Rob remembered now. But it wasn't Olivia who'd had an accident - it was Lexi. Boy, was Olivia going to love hearing about this... -- "Lexi, I've found you a man." Lexi nearly jumped out of her seat - she'd been scrolling Tiktok and hadn't noticed Olivia until she'd sat herself down across from Lexi at the food court. "Whoa, Olivia, hi! Are you okay? What's going on?" Then in a whisper. "Do you need a change?" Under the table, Olivia gave her padding a surreptitious squeeze through the maxi-skirt she was wearing. "...yes, but that's not what I'm here for. You're in the market for a man, right?" "Yeah but-" Olivia cut her off with a gesture. "Get this. Remember that frat party where we met? Well Rob's frat brother uh, noticed you. I think you'll have a good shot!" "What do you mean... noticed me?" "He, uh... remember that mess you made- by accident?" Lexi buried her head in her hands and groaned. "No! No- Lexi, listen, he-" Olivia looked around to make sure no one was nearby and lowered her voice. "He thought it was hot! You gave the man a piss kink!" "Wait, seriously?" "Yeah! Well strictly speaking, he thinks it was me who did it. But Rob told me he got really turned on after that whole episode so I think you two would be a good match!" "What's his name?" "Will Gibbs." Lexi gasped. "Oh my god, I think that guy's in my colonial American history course!" "Perfect! So you'll have tons of opportunity to talk to him!" "Well, I, ah... I'm not great at talking to boys..." "I can try to get Rob to set him up with you if you want...?" Lexi seemed vexed at the idea of having to initiate conversation in any way. "That might work but, man, I don't know..." "Well the only other way would be to try to get him to notice you somehow." Lexi brightened up. "You're joking. You realize you could just talk to the guy, right?" -- Lexi couldn't believe she was about to do this. Her leg bounced rapidly under her desk. She'd skipped her morning pee on purpose and had been chugging water all day - it all led up to this. At this point, she wasn't sure if she could even hold it until her own presentation. Will was pulling his presentation up now on the projector. Lexi uncrossed her legs and tugged her pleated skirt up slightly, hoping that he could see the panties she'd picked out for him. White cotton with a tasteful bow at the top, a perfect contrast with her red skirt and black thigh-high socks. Not to mention, the perfect color-contrast when wet. Lexi and Olivia had workshopped it, pissing every unique color of panties in their combined wardrobes. What a weird load of laundry that had been. Suddenly, a spurt of pee escaped into Lexi's panties, completely involuntarily. Shit! She blushed and re-crossed her legs. Hopefully Will noticed, at least. Then this humiliation would all be worth it. Her crotch began to feel cool as air circulated under her skirt, and she could feel the miniscule puddle on her chair with her thighs. Was she really about to go through with this? It had been several weeks since Olivia had told Lexi about Will. In that time Lexi had tried everything in order to entice him. She'd gotten increasing amounts of intel from Rob about what Will thought was hot. She'd started wearing makeup in the style he liked, and started wearing shorter and shorter skirts. Tragically, none of Lexi's attempts to present Will with the perfect panty shot when climbing the stairs to class seemed to have much of an effect. Sure - she'd gotten a lot closer with Will in the past few weeks. They now texted about class all the time, and they'd met a couple times to talk about homework, but he hadn't asked her on a date yet. Olivia found it so funny that Lexi was willing to change her whole style just to entice one guy, and even piss herself in the middle of class, rather than just approaching him romantically. Lexi thought Olivia just didn't get it. Will's presentation was excruciating. Lexi could barely focus in her struggle to not pee her pants prematurely. Finally, Will sat back down at his desk (next to hers), and turned towards her! "You alright?" Lexi blushed. "Yeah, I'm... great!" She forced a smile at Will and stood up. Instantly she felt another leak, a droplet of pee sliding down her left thigh soon drunk up by a sock. Lexi trotted to the front of the hall and plugged her computer in. More leaks, but a panicked scan of the class seems to indicate no one's noticed. She began her presentation, which she was legitimately well prepared for and delivered skillfully. But the leaks continued, getting bigger and bigger with each slide, Lexi's face getting redder and redder. As one leak produced an audible dripping noise she came to terms with what was going to happen. Lexi stammered over a sentence as a switch seemed to flip in her brain: the conviction that there was no way she could hold it any longer. The entire classroom was going to watch her piss herself. Lexi looked out to the class one last time and locked eyes on Will. Will's eyes were locked on her thighs, which were now surely glistening with moisture. Lexi flashed back to something she'd told Olivia: if she could finally lose her virginity, it would all be worth it. At that, the floodgates let loose. Tears erupted from Lexi's face as involuntarily as the pee from her panties. Hot piss splashed onto the floor, too much to be absorbed by any of her clothing. It was just too much, everyone looking at her, too embarrassing. The professor stood up abruptly: "Oh my god Lexi, are you okay?" Lexi tried to stem the flow as she fled the classroom, tears and piss still flowing. She heard the professors voice as she entered the hall: "Can someone please go with her to make sure she's okay?" And Will's voice in response: "I can do it." Lexi's heart jumped, and her tears stopped: was this it? Lexi hadn't made it far when Will caught up with her in the hall. "Lexi, hey, are you alright? Can I help?" He's so sweet, Lexi thought. "Yeah, I just, god, this is so embarrassing." She sniffed. "Can you get my stuff from inside? I can't go back in there." "Sure thing!" Will soon returned with her laptop and bag. "I'm so sorry that happened to you. It happens to everyone sometimes." The two walked down the hall towards the restrooms. "It really doesn't... but thank you Will." Lexi sighed. "You don't think I'm gross, do you?" "Not at all. Actually, I- uh," Lexi's heart was in her throat. "Actually I thought that was kind of... hot." Will's face was now redder than Lexi's. Lexi laughed from the sheer joy of hearing him admit that, at last. Lexi beamed at Will. "Will, can you keep a secret?" Will gulped. "Sure, I mean I won't tell anybody about this, if-" "No, not this. The secret is that... someone told me... you like a girl who pisses her pants..." Later, Lexi wouldn't be sure what had come over her. She didn't even check to see if anyone else was in the hallway before lifting her skirt to show Will her wet panties. "I still really have to go..." Will's voice was hoarse. "Okay." Lexi could see the imprint of his boner through his pants. Lexi's urgent need was mostly dealt with by her accident in class, but there was plenty of liquid left in her. Luckily, hanging out with her new friends had given Lexi plenty of practice at overriding her brain's safeguards against pissing herself. So she let go with nonchalant ease, piss splattering on the linoleum below. She breathed heavily, lustily, watching Will's face. His breath was equally heavy and his eyes were glued to the spectacle playing out between her legs. Little pee ran down her thighs this time - Lexi peed with purpose and control, straight through her panties and onto the hallway floor. After ten seconds or so, Lexi's stream abated. "I hope you enjoyed that." she whispered. Will was speechless but eventually stammered something out. "Want to get coffee sometime?" Edited November 29, 2022 by MasterOptometrist (see edit history) PrincessEsther, STCWet, For The Peeple and 3 others 3 3 Quote Link to comment
MasterOptometrist 594 Posted December 6, 2022 Author Popular Post Share Posted December 6, 2022 Chapter 16: Lexi Loses Her Virginity (sexual content, wetting, diapers) Lexi and Will texted each other with more frequency after Lexi's public accident. The coffee date plan grew into a picnic date, and the two met at the park on a warm Saturday afternoon. Lexi wore a loose sundress and Will was driven wild when a gust of wind blew it up to reveal her light pink cotton panties. She'd pushed the dress back down, but shot Will a knowing glance. The date they planned went really well. The two ended up having a ton in common aside from the circumstances that brought them together. They could feel their lust turning into something more as they ate finger sandwiches and drank from the huge container of iced tea Lexi brought. Will hoped he wasn't dragging things out too long - as the date went on Lexi seemed to get restless, she kept shifting her position and fidgeting in place like she had somewhere to be. Will asked if everything was okay and if she wanted to pack up, something Lexi denied with a (forced?) smile, continuing the conversation. At one point, Lexi scooted off the picnic blanket to sit on the grass, which Will thought was sort of strange but at least it seemed to relax her. Not long after, Lexi shifted to hug her legs as they talked. Did she know she was giving Will a perfect panty shot? Either way she made nothing of it. Will did his best not to stare directly up Lexi's skirt. He could have sworn Lexi's panties had been a couple shades lighter when he got a peek an hour ago. After several hours of falling in love, they did decide to strike camp and go home. As they left their patch of lawn, Lexi made a request. "Can we find a public restroom? I know there's one somewhere. I have to pee pretty bad." Will's boner grew in his jeans, but he decided to be courteous. "Oh for sure. Don't want to have a repeat of last Tuesday, right?" "Don't joke! I'm not totally sure if I can hold it..." And then Lexi winked. She winked! Oh my god, Will thought, finally putting two and two together. Lexi wet herself. She's BEEN wetting herself. She might wet herself again! Will stammered out something about not wasting time and they set off for the public restrooms. It wasn't far - they could see the building in the distance - but it was too late for Lexi. Or perhaps it was all part of Lexi's plan. All Will knew was that halfway there, Lexi suddenly beelined towards the landscaping. "I can't hold it any longer, I'm so sorry, oh my god I can't hold it-" A torrent burst forth from under Lexi's dress. She squeezed her legs together and braced herself against a tree. Like the delta of a mighty river, streams of piss flowed down her legs into her sandals, while others soaked into the fabric of her dress. The main branch coursed down from her vulva into the mulch. Will watched in awe, boner throbbing, as his date publicly pissed herself. Lexi peed and peed, but as all good things must end so too did her accident. Will, who felt like she probably wanted space during that, approached, and put a hand on her shoulder. Lexi met Will's gaze with a smile. "...oops." "Did you do that for me?" "Did you enjoy?" "Hell yeah." "You better have. People definitely saw that." "Hey, you don't have to humiliate yourself just because it turns me on..." "You're not the only one it turns on... god, that made me so horny..." "Want to go back to my place?" "I kind of want to go to the restroom still, to clean up. I... I should put a diaper on." Will was caught off guard. "Excuse me?" "Oh jeez, I shouldn't have brought this up, I'm moving too fast-" "No, no, it's okay, just... do you have like an actual problem?" Lexi sighed. "I guess you should know if you're going to date me. Sometimes, yeah. When I drink, I can't hold it anymore. So I started wearing pull-ups to parties and stuff so I don't cause a scene." Something clicked in Will's head. "Wait... so at that party last month... was that you?" "Yeah, that was me. That was before I started wearing protection." To Lexi's surprise, Will kissed her square on the mouth. She was struck dumb by the butterflies in her stomach. "I'm glad you felt comfortable admitting that to me Lexi. And honestly... that's really hot. I can't explain it but... I certainly have no problem with that if that's what you need to do." Lexi kissed Will back, elated. "Will... I'm so glad, I never thought-" Will cut her off. "Hey, do you want to get cleaned up or what?" Lexi bit her lip. "Only if you help me change." "I can do that." The couple made it the rest of the way to the public restrooms. The family bathroom was unoccupied so Lexi walked right in, already rummaging through her purse for a pull-up. Will made to follow her but was accosted suddenly by a middle aged man. "Whoa whoa whoa, what do you kids think you're doing?" "Excuse me?" "Don't think I don't see what you're up to! Use the men's room! No funny business, this is a public park!" Speechless, Will glanced at Lexi. She gestured at her wet dress, winked, and then started sobbing to the best of her ability. Will did his best to play along. "Sir, please, my girlfriend here had an accident and she needs help. She... has a medical condition." Lexi walked into view as Will said this, putting the wetness of her sundress on full display. The man was gobsmacked. "Oh, I'm so sorry, go right ahead, I didn't mean to-" The couple had locked themselves into the public restroom with a performative huff before he could even finish his sentence. Of course Will was all over Lexi as soon as they had some privacy. They kissed ravenously, feeling each other's bodies. Lexi's breasts weren't the largest but they were plenty for Will. Another hand found her small, round ass, pee soaking into the fabric of her dress as Will pressed it against her wet panties. Soon, Will's hand found it's way under her dress to caress the still-warm wetness of the panties over her vulva. Lexi shuddered as she began to unbuckle Will's belt. "That was a good performance out there." "Yeah?" "Yeah. I liked it when you called me your girlfriend." Will's pants fell to the floor. "I liked calling you my girlfriend." Will searched blindly for Lexi's clitoris through her wet panties. "If we're dating now, you should know I already take birth control. To make my period less extreme." Lexi was now playing with Will's cock. "What are you implying." "I want you to fuck me right now." Will did as he was told. He pinned Lexi up against the wall of the bathroom, hoisting her up by her hips. Lexi dutifully wrapped her legs around him, and Will pulled her soaked underwear out of the way in order to enter her. In less than a minute, they both came. Will helped Lexi dismount and they caught their breath, both unsure of what to say next. Lexi broke the silence. "That was fun." "Yeah." "...I guess I'm not a virgin anymore." "Wait, I just took your virginity?!" Lexi smiled coyly. "...yeah." "Well now I feel bad, I feel like I should have made it more special instead of fucking you in a public restroom." Lexi kissed him again. "Don't. That was perfect." Lexi walked a bit away towards a drain in the center of the room. "You're meant to pee after sex, right?" "Yeah." At that, Will heard a splattering noise, and looked down to see that Lexi was once again wetting herself. From the look on her face she didn't seem to have a care in the world. "I can't make it any worse, can I?" "I guess not." "Could you get a diaper out of my purse?" Will sifted through Lexi's purse and found the pull-up diaper she described. He went to hand it to her, but instead of taking it she hiked up her skirt. "Put it on me." "Over your panties?" "Yeah, I'll take them off when I get home." "If you say so." Will futzed with the diaper until he figured out how to unfold and stretch it out. Squatting on the ground, he held it out, and Lexi stepped into the leg holes. He pulled the diaper up her legs, savoring the view. Freshly diapered, Lexi straightened out her skirt. "Alright, well, there's no saving my dress right now. We should probably go." They left the park, hand-in-hand, making their way back to campus. Will couldn't believe he was now dating a girl who wet herself enough that she needed diapers! He still had no idea how he felt about finding that so attractive. As they chatted, Lexi broached a new subject. "Hey, so... now that I'm wearing... this... I might poop myself as well. Is that alright?" Good lord, this woman, thought Will. What was he getting himself into? LilNinthel, DaddyRich, abdl_lucy and 4 others 6 1 Quote Link to comment
MasterOptometrist 594 Posted December 6, 2022 Author Popular Post Share Posted December 6, 2022 Chapter 17: Olivia's Nightmare (diapers, wetting, messing, sexual content) Olivia was doing homework with some classmates in the library. She'd been on campus all day and normally changed when she got home, so she hadn't, and now her diaper was very full. She wished one of the girls from On The DL was there so they could excuse themselves to change together, but none took this class. Hopefully none of these folks noticed, though. Olivia had worn these sweat pants to campus many times and no one had ever said anything to make it seem like they noticed her diaper. Whether people could notice Olivia's diaper bulge was one thing, but whether they could smell her was another. Olivia had been paranoid that she smelled like pee for the last hour or so, but she'd been doing this long enough to learn to push that nagging feeling down. Suddenly though, her worst nightmare occurred: Jenny asked, offhand, if anyone else smelled something funny. Everyone agreed, including Olivia, just to keep up appearances. Tim wrote it off as something always smelling weird in the library. Olivia gave herself a couple minutes of buffer before excusing herself to go use the bathroom. Hopefully no one would suspect anything. Olivia preferred not to change on-campus if she didn't absolutely have to. Leaving a dirty diaper in the bathroom trashcan seemed rude, not to mention conspicuous. But if it had to be done, it had to be done. Olivia did her best not to waddle as she made her way to the nearest single-person restroom she knew about. She cursed herself for not doing this sooner, before the fullness of her diaper affected her gait. She hadn't felt like stepping away from the study session though. It could have ended at any minute but had been dragging on - albeit productively - for hours. Olivia didn't usually let herself get this wet before changing and somehow didn't anticipate having to act normally this hard. To complicate things further, now that she'd shaken herself out of her sedentary state, it seemed like her bowels started moving, because now she had to poop. Bad. She didn't make it. She was down the hall from the restroom when she felt the familiar sensation of involuntary release. It was all she could do to mutter "fuck" and duck behind the nearest bookshelf for a little more privacy while she crapped her pants. For a few seconds all of her senses were trained on her bowels and the feeling of relief there. But she was quickly brought back to reality by a woman's voice. "Oh honey, I'm so sorry, are you alright?" Olivia snapped her head to the left to find that she shared the aisle of books with a very concerned looking grad student. She'd clearly seen everything, and there was no excuse for the droop in Olivia's sweat pants. And she definitely smelled everything too - Olivia was under no illusions that the miasma now surrounding her was subtle. "You can tie my cardigan around your waist if you want!" This truly was Olivia's worst nightmare. In a panic, Olivia stammered something, she didn't know what. Face red as hot iron, she made a dash for the restroom, no longer caring if she waddled. Her mess swung with its own inertia behind her. She jiggled the restroom handle. It was occupied. -- The humiliation of having to wait outside the bathroom in an obviously dirty diaper, as countless peers passed her in the hall, followed Olivia around for the next day. It was experiences like these that made her re-evaluate her life choices. Maybe if she hadn't thrown a fit as a kid and had actually taken that medicine the doctor had prescribed her she'd have an easier life. Who knows how many opportunities and experiences she'd missed out on because she'd chosen to remain just shy of incontinent? And really, she kept making that decision every day she pulled up a pull-up instead of panties when getting dressed. She could be trying... at all, to not pee and poop her pants, but she didn't. That would mean actually stopping what she was doing when she felt the urge to go. That would mean the horrible feeling of smooth, cold porcelain, and an uncomfortable posture that frankly was not conducive to easy bowel movements. No, better to just let it all out into her pants and deal with the aftermath later. These thoughts swirled inside Olivia's head as she walked around the local mall in an attempt to avoid campus. She could have sworn that this place had closed down ages ago, but when she drove by there were cars in the parking lot, so she decided to explore. Sure enough it was pretty vacant. Few storefronts remained open for even fewer customers. She stopped to smell the candles in Yankee Candle and could already feel the urge to pee growing. Normally she'd just let it out, but instead she closed the candle's lid, sighed, and left in search of the restrooms. In her fit of self-loathing she left the house wearing only some lacy panties under a shorter-than-normal skirt. As Olivia rode the escalator to the second floor, she noticed a young man looking up at her, clearly trying to sneak a peek. She smiled. That's right, she thought, I'm an adult woman wearing adult panties and I don't care who can see them. No diapers here! She leaked a bit, nothing major, but she could tell that the gusset of her "adult panties" was now wet. She could see the sign for the restrooms not twenty yards down the hall, so no need to panic. In between her and there, though, was the weirdest mall kiosk Olivia had ever seen. It appeared to be hawking men and womens' underpants. The sign read: "ALLDRYS: Never worry about using the bathroom again!" The young woman working the kiosk must've noticed her staring, because she caught Olivia's eye. "You interested in ALLDRYS, miss?" Olivia crossed her legs. She knew she ought to go to the bathroom but she had to know what on earth this was. "Maybe. What are ALLDRYS?" The kiosk girl perked up, evidently relieved to finally have a customer. "ALLDRYS are the revolutionary new undergarment that is going to change society forever! Their NASA-designed moisture-wicking technology aerosolizes any liquid that comes into contact with the fabric. The process also kills 99.9% of bacteria and viruses and leaves behind a neutral scent!" "Wait, ANY moisture?" "Yup, you name it. Sweat, urine, f-" "Urine? Are you meant to pee in these?" "Sure! I'm wearing a pair and I've been doing that my whole shift!" "So it's like a diaper?" "Not at all! ALLDRYS are not disposable, just throw them in the wash with your other clothes. And obviously they have the form-factor of your normal undergarment." This all seemed too good to be true! "What about like... number twos?" The attendant laughed. "Any solids turn into a dust that you can dispose of at your convenience. Can I tell you a secret?" Olivia leaned in and the young lady dropped her voice. "I went number two in my ALLDRYS an hour or two ago and I haven't emptied them out yet. The dust in there isn't even that uncomfortable!" Olivia wasn't super sure what to say to that, but this product seemed like a miracle. "I'll tell you what. I'm willing to bet you were on the way to the ladies room over there. Would you like to try some ALLDRYS out instead?" "Try them out?" "Sure! It's been really slow today so I'll give you a pair for free. Slip 'em on and tell me what you think!" "Right here? In the middle of the mall?" "Why not? Do you see anyone else around?" Olivia looked around. "I mean I guess not..." "Alright then, here, a ladies' pair. I'll turn around!" Olivia wasn't so sure about this but nevertheless did as she was told. She lifted up her skirt in the middle of the mall and pulled off her (slightly wet) panties. The ALLDRYS she was given were white, but judging by the kiosk they came in a variety of colors and patterns. They were all full-back, she assumed for the best seal, a guess that was confirmed once she pulled the pair on. They were more snug than normal panties and the weird material was a couple millimeters thick, but they were nice and soft. The kiosk girl turned around before Olivia even said anything. She glanced at the wet panties now in Olivia's hand. "Oh, looks like you'll get your money's worth out of these! Well, have at it." "Are you sure these work?" "If they don't, I'll tell the janitor it was me." "If you say so..." Olivia replied, and started peeing. It was totally unlike peeing into a diaper or even in panties. It felt more like peeing in the toilet - the pee just seemingly fell away from her as if into the void. Shocked, she lifted her skirt to look - nope, totally dry. The kiosk girl must have seen the look on her face. "Aren't they great?" "This is incredible! How haven't I heard of these?" "They're very new. Why don't you try going number two? Like I said, this pair is on the house." Olivia did have to poop - funny how she hadn't noticed. She dropped to a squat, exposing the ALLDRYS to anybody in front of her. This was too important of a discovery to worry about decency. She pushed, and while she did encounter the familiar feeling of pressure against her undergarment, it wasn't very strong. When she finished, she reached back to feel her butt - sure enough there was a now a dusty lump in her panties, but the ALLDRYS were dry, and she couldn't smell a thing. "So what do you think?" asked the kiosk girl. "I need to tell my friends about these!" As if on cue, Shannon, Kate, and Lexi rounded the corner. Olivia hastily stuffed her dirty panties in the pocket of her skirt. "Guys? What are you doing here?" "We've been looking for you everywhere!" Lexi explained. "SHANNON wouldn't let us stop to use the bathroom and I had an accident!" Sure enough, Lexi's jeans were soaked through, she must have had to go really bad. "She wouldn't let me change until we found you, either!" said Kate. She was wearing a short dress, below which a swollen and yellowed diaper sagged conspicuously. Judging by the smell wafting off her, Kate had soiled herself somewhere down the line. Shannon was gripping herself tightly by the crotch. "Well thank goodness we found her, right? Now I can go pee too, I'm about to burst!" "Sounds like you ladies could use some ALLDRYS!" said the kiosk girl, launching into her spiel. "Seriously guys! They work really well!" said Olivia after the explanation. "Look!" She lifted her skirt to show her friends her new underwear. "I even messed in these, can you tell?" "Wow!" said Kate. "You definitely have a lump in your panties but it's not too noticeable! And I can't smell a thing!" "Are you sure you wet yourself?" asked Kate, gently touching Olivia's butt. "They're bone dry!" "I did!" Olivia turned to the vendor. "I'd like to buy a pair for each of my girls here!" Soon Olivia's friends were also dropping their pants in the middle of the mall and pulling on their own pairs of ALLDRYS. All sighed as they pissed themselves in near unison. Sure enough, no puddles formed on the floor. "Wow, this is incredible! I'll be able to hold it as long as I want!" "I'll never have to worry about public restrooms again!" "Ladies, I am getting SO drunk this weekend." Olivia's study group had watched the scene too, and now they were sold. "Our study sessions are going to be so efficient now! Thanks for finding these Olivia! I guess you aren't a freak after all!" said Jenny, who Olivia had not noticed approaching. Tim and the rest were also there, buying ALLDRYS in bulk. "I guess you were ahead of the curve pooping your pants Olivia!" said the grad student from the previous day. "I always wished I could just pee and poop myself in the library but I wasn't as brave as you! But now I can be!" Olivia felt someone press up behind her, and somehow she knew it was Rob. He lifted up her skirt and reached into her new panties to finger her. "You're so much sexier now that you aren't wearing a diaper." He whispered, huskily, in her ear. His other hand felt her up under her blouse. "It was so embarrassing to date someone who peed themselves all the time." He nibbled at her neck. "At least now that no one can tell you've pissed yourself I don't have to feel ashamed of you anymore." Soon they were on the floor, naked, fucking in the middle of the mall. Suddenly, a distant siren blared. Was the fire alarm going off? Please, no! No! She needed to cum first! She needed to buy more of the underwear! She opened her eyes to see that Rob was gone. As were her friends, the study group, the grad student, and the kiosk girl. Olivia opened her eyes again to find herself in bed, coated in a cold sweat. She had been dreaming. She'd never gone to the mall, her accident in the library happened just over twelve hours ago. Those magical panties were impossible, obviously. Olivia buried her face in her pillow to groan. Her reality was that it was eight in the morning and that there was poop in her adult diaper. STCWet, vincp44, For The Peeple and 5 others 7 1 Quote Link to comment
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MasterOptometrist 594 Posted January 23, 2023 Author Popular Post Share Posted January 23, 2023 Thanks everybody! I'm open to prompts involving these characters if anyone has requests. Chapter 18 - Shopping Trip (diapers, wetting, messing) Not long after their fateful sleepover, it became clear to Olivia that Kate and Lexi needed new wardrobes. The weather was getting colder which forced Kate out of her flowy, diaper-obscuring dresses and into warmer jeans. Sure, Kate verified that her diaper wasn't too visible before she left for campus, but the story was much different a couple of wettings later. Olivia ran into her and immediately had to pull her aside to break the news that her diaper bulge was fairly visible to anyone inspecting her butt. A flustered Kate had fled back to her room with her jacket tied around her waist. Lexi, meanwhile, was caught in a similar situation at a party that very Friday night. Olivia pulled her aside as well, helping her sloppily drunk friend stumble out of her dangerously wet pull-up. Lexi's tights had been stretched almost enough to show off her wet diaper to anyone who glimpsed under her skirt, Olivia warned. And besides that, she needed to remember to tuck in her shirt so people wouldn't see the peek of her waistband. Lexi protested, claiming her boyfriend didn't care. Olivia tried to impress on her that Will wasn't the only person she needed to worry about, before sending Lexi on her way with a sigh. The next morning Olivia staged an intervention in the group chat. If Kate and Lexi were going to be padded this regularly, they needed to go on a shopping trip as soon as possible. So, the day after that, Kate and Lexi met for brunch for some one-on-one bonding time to the city's remaining open mall. Olivia had given them some shopping tips: Wear your thickest diapers. This was the second most important thing, to make sure that whatever clothes they picked still looked cute when they were padded. Both girls had been diapered since they left for brunch. Pick one department store and do all your shopping there. You want to get everything at one store and then leave, and not try any thing on you don't want to keep... just in case it gets messy. Kate and Lexi had picked Nordstrom. By the time they got there, both of their diapers were fairly wet from all the coffee and juice they'd drank at brunch. All according to plan. They were a bit self-conscious of the wet padding between their legs, but at least the mall wasn't too busy. Prioritize modest clothes, thick fabrics that wouldn't become see-through when stretched, high-waisted skirts and pants. Avoid skinny-jeans. Lexi found some nice denim, and Kate a couple of wool skirts and dresses. Fill your diaper as much as possible. This was the crucial part of the whole operation. If the new clothes couldn't hide their accidents when they were full to the brim, what was the point? Ideally they'd wait until they were in the privacy of the changing rooms just to be courteous, but Lexi took this step against her will. She was hit by a terrible cramp while exploring the womens' jeans section and was messing herself before she knew it. She'd been holding it in for an hour or so before her body gave out, and while the relief was fantastic she was a bit embarrassed that she couldn't control herself. Lexi did her best to maintain her composure and act casual as she messed, still rifling through stacks of jeans in search of her size. But Kate could tell. Kate made eye contact from a row over and Lexi could see her mouthing "are you pooping?". Lexi blushed, nodded, and then told Kate she was going to go try on what she'd picked out. As soon as Lexi made it in to a changing room (thank god, there was no attendant) she took off her pants, squatted, and pushed, turning her accident into a deliberate messing. Lexi bit her lip, hoping that there wasn't anyone around to hear the loud hiss of pee into her incredibly full diaper. Kate found her own changing room soon after and began frantically tearing off her clothes. She had to shit so bad, and witnessing Lexi's accident had not necessarily made holding it any easier. Dress off, she stabilized herself against the wall of the changing room, bending slightly as she began to poop herself at last. Kate felt a drip or two of pee leak from her diaper and roll down her right leg. Well, at least she knew she was as full as she could be. Reaching into her purse for a napkin, she noticed that Lexi had messaged the group chat: Lexi: kate pisses so loud lol Kate: omg shut up at least I didn't shit myself in the middle of the store Lexi: 💕 Shannon: sounds like you girlies are having fun over there The girls tried on clothes for the next twenty minutes, soliciting opinions from the group chat. A new patron remarking on "that smell" told them it was time to leave, and they sheepishly made their way to the check-out with their bags of new clothes. Jonnaywets, STCWet, Ultima01 and 7 others 10 Quote Link to comment
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MasterOptometrist 594 Posted February 15, 2023 Author Popular Post Share Posted February 15, 2023 (edited) Chapter 19: Shush (messing, wetting, sort of diapers, light MDLG content) Since they had the same major, it was common for Olivia and Kate to share at least one class every semester. They tended to sit next to each other near the back of the classroom so that they could message each other while they were supposed to be taking notes. On one particular Tuesday, these messages were particularly urgent. Kate: hey do you have any extra diapers in your bag? Olivia: yeah, why? Kate: as soon as everyone else leaves I need one Olivia: oh sure Olivia: you out? Kate: I didn't bring any I'm wearing panties Olivia glanced sidelong at Kate, eyeing her hips as if to verify whether there was indeed no diaper under her skirt. Olivia: I thought you always wore to class Kate: ugghh Kate: I do but I was worried I was getting too dependent so I skipped today Kate: but ive been holding it all class i have to go so bad Olivia: ...can you not make it to the toilet Kate: im worried if I stand up ill shit myself Olivia: omg Kate: i already wet myself a little bit i think theres some pee on my chair Kate: so I need you to change me after class Kate: in here Olivia: ok then Olivia: hang in there theres only like 10 minutes left The next ten minutes were excruciating for Kate but very entertaining for Olivia, who had a front row seat to all of Kate's nervous behavior. Kate's foot tapped constantly, she squeezed her hands together nervously, and she shifted her position cautiously every couple of minutes. Eventually she even let out a fart, soliciting a couple snorts from the other folks in the classroom. Olivia had to tell Shannon about this. Olivia: hey your womans about to shit herself in class right now Shannon: omg for real? Shannon: I told her she shouldnt quit wearing cold turkey like that lmao Shannon: can I watch Olivia: were in room 349 in Roosevelt Hall Olivia: I think she's going to hold it until after class but do you want me to keep her in here for you Shannon: yes please Shannon: you can play with her a bit too if you want Shannon: warm her up for me a bit Olivia: gross!!! Shannon: 💖 Olivia: bring some cleaning supplies if you can Finally the clock struck 2:15 and students began to file out of the room, a bit too slowly for Kate's taste. Olivia struck up a fake conversation about the performance of the varsity basketball team to bide the time until at last the professor and the last stragglers left the room. "Thank god, I'm not sure how long I can last." said Kate in a hoarse voice. Olivia got up and locked the door to the classroom. "There, now we're alone. Can you stand?" Kate gripped the desk to lift herself up. Her skirt raised from the chair like a stage curtain to reveal a puddle of pee the size of a small saucer. The seat of her skirt was soaked and dripped into the puddle and down Kate's legs. She farted once again, and the color drained from her face. "Oh my god, Olivia, I'm pooping, I'm pooping!" "Quick, get on the desk!" said Olivia, hurriedly tapping on Kate's chosen desk. "What?!" "Just do it!" Olivia helped Kate up on to the desk. Kate seemed to have regained some composure by sitting back down, but still shifted restlessly. She didn't seem to know where to put her legs and appeared to be workshopping a modest siting position that would block the view up her skirt. "Here!" commanded Olivia, spreading Kate's legs with a hand on each bent knee. "Liv, what are you doing!?" demanded Kate, blushing. "I need to assess the damage." Olivia lifted Kate's legs over her shoulders, requiring Kate to brace herself as she leaned back. Olivia now had a full view of Kate's panties. Sure enough, the formerly white fabric was wet and yellowed and clung to Kate's pussy lips. The faintest brown bulge held the seat of the panties taught. "Tsk, tsk. Looks like you've had an accident." "No shit Olivia, are you going to put a diaper on me or what?" hissed Kate. "No." "No?!" Olivia smirked. "You're too far gone. Might as well just finish in your panties." "Olivia please, I can't hold it and I can't-" Olivia leaned in between Kate's legs and placed a finger on Kate's lips. Their faces were inches apart, and Kate gulped. "Shh. You've been a naughty girl and didn't wear your diaper, and now you had an accident. Naughty little girls like you don't get to tell big girls like me what to do. Your mommy is on her way here to clean you up, so you might as well finish going in your pants like the diaper girl you are." Kate's body slackened continuously as Olivia spoke, and by her final sentence Olivia could hear a strong hiss from between Kate's legs as Kate submitted. Next came a crackling noise as Kate resumed messing herself, and finally a thin splashing drizzle as the growing pool of urine ran off the desk onto the floor. Kate's breathing became heavy, eventually building into a series of moans. Spoiler Olivia gently rubbed Kate's exposed thigh and whispered reassurances. "It's okay baby, just let it all out." Kate's body tensed - she was now intentionally pushing poop into her panties. The hissing increased in volume as Kate's brain took back control from her exhausted bladder, only to agree that her panties aught to be pissed-in. Ten seconds later Kate seemed to snap back to reality and quickly averted her eyes from Olivia's out of embarrassment. Olivia stepped back for the final damage assessment. She lowered Kate's legs but this time Kate made no effort to cover herself. Kate's panties were drenched, and poo oozed through the elastic. Her skirt was drenched and the desk and floor both had their respective puddles of pee. "Wow, did you enjoy that?" Olivia said with a laugh, opening one of the windows to let in some fresh air. "Shannon wasn't exaggerating when she told me you were submissive." "She what?!" Kate protested, her voice an exhausted whimper. Olivia only responded with a wink. "Are you going to diaper me now?" Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Olivia checked her phone. Shannon: its me "Nope," said Olivia. "She is." Olivia walked over and unlocked the door to let Shannon in, who came carrying a spray bottle and a roll of paper towels. Shannon saw the state of her girlfriend, still spread-eagle on the desk, and whistled. "Damn Olivia, what did you do to her? Save some for me next time." "She couldn't hold it. I told her her mommy was coming to clean her up." Shannon guffawed. "Oh, that's great. Well mommy's here, Kate. Do you want to play with mommy before I get you cleaned up?" "Yes... mommy." Kate stammered. "Say thank you to your big sister for keeping you company, Kate." Kate sighed. "Thanks Olivia." Olivia pulled a fresh diaper from her bag and handed it to Shannon. "Well here you are, I have some studying to do and I should probably clean myself up first." Olivia lifted her own skirt and turned to show her friends the full state of her own diaper, bulging from underneath a pair of print panties, before leaving the room. Shannon locked the door behind her. "See Kate? Even big girls like Olivia go potty in their diapers." Shannon now ran her finger along Kate's accident-filled panties. Kate yelped as Shannon's finger grazed her clitoris. "So a little girl like you should remember to wear your diaper to class, okay?" Edited February 15, 2023 by MasterOptometrist (see edit history) Jeffy, For The Peeple, joebarnes and 9 others 7 2 3 Quote Link to comment
Jonnaywets 204 Posted February 20, 2023 Share Posted February 20, 2023 I am reading this whole series all over again it is written so well! Keep up the good work! MasterOptometrist 1 Quote Link to comment
joebarnes 32 Posted February 20, 2023 Share Posted February 20, 2023 24 minutes ago, Jonnaywets said: I am reading this whole series all over again it is written so well! Keep up the good work! I've been doing the SAME thing! MasterOptometrist, Menaiya and Jonnaywets 3 Quote Link to comment
MasterOptometrist 594 Posted February 21, 2023 Author Popular Post Share Posted February 21, 2023 Thanks folks! Here's another chapter hot of the presses. I can't believe I've written 20 chapters of this! This one might be the beginning of a short arc. See if you can tell how much I miss it being warm outside. Not sure if this is a concern for anyone by content warning for law enforcement trauma on this one. Didn't expect to go there honestly but fear wetting can be fun! Chapter 20: Travel (diapers, wetting, messing) It was the first day of August and Olivia had a plane to catch. She was awakened by her alarm in the early morning. Her diaper was wet - she'd peed while packing her things the previous night and probably a bit more, involuntarily, in her sleep. Now awake, she reflexively released the rest of her bladder. She savored the warmth of the pee against her clammy skin as she stretched and reached for her phone to silence the alarm. She pulled off her pajamas and changed her diaper (one with tapes would be necessary today) before throwing on some comfy traveling clothes. Lexi had invited her friends to stay the week at her family's beach house. Olivia's family lived the farthest away, so she and Rob opted to fly together. Rob was currently living on campus for the summer as part of a research gig, while Olivia worked from home at a fully-remote internship. It was great, Olivia could wet herself freely while on the clock, and she and Rob regularly met up for dates. And now a further convenience - they could carpool to the airport. Airports were a bit complicated for Olivia. The challenge was not wetting herself until after she got through security. Once, she had been pulled out of line due to the liquid the scanner identified in her pants, and that had been humiliating. Thankfully only her parents had been there to see, and boy did Mr. Smith ever tear the TSA agent a new one. How dare the government treat his disabled daughter this way! So now Olivia had to hold it during the entire car ride to the airport, through baggage checking, and finally through security. Unfortunately, over a decade of semi-recreational diaper use had conditioned Olivia to just let go if she had a diaper on. The urge to let go was already present as Olivia entered the airport. She fidgeted, rubbing her legs together like a cricket inside her baggy sweatpants, as she waited for what seemed like hours in the security line. Rob knew his girlfriend was diapered and stole glances at her butt, trying to tell whether she'd wet herself yet. As they finally reached the scanner, Olivia bent over to remove her shoes, and her stomach dropped as a flash of warmth radiated against her crotch. She stepped into the high-tech scanner, reluctantly spreading her legs to stand on the footprint markings on the ground, and again a good two second stream splashed into her diaper before she regained control. The machine finished its whirring - was it done? But then a TSA agent made eye contact. The sudden wave a fear was too heavy atop her aching bladder, and she began to wet herself uncontrollably, frozen in place like a deer. But then the TSA agent only said "come on" and waved her through exasperatedly. She was safe! Olivia would have skipped with joy to collect her things if she wasn't also peeing her pants. As she sat on a bench to retie her shoes, Rob, who had spectated Olivia's ordeal with a mixture of concern and arousal, patted her on the shoulder. "You made it!" The plane wasn't due to leave for another hour yet so Olivia and Rob grabbed some breakfast. It wasn't long after Olivia had finished her coffee that she turned to Rob and told him in a low voice that she needed to go number two. She thought it was rude to poop in the middle of the airport concourse, so she made for the nearest ladies' restroom. She entered a stall and locked the door but didn't bother sitting on the toilet. Courtesy for others was one thing, but she hated the feeling of cold porcelain and avoided it as much as possible. Olivia much preferred the warm feeling of messing her diaper. She squatted on the floor of the stall and took her phone out of her pocket to scroll through Twitter as she filled her pants. A half an hour and a clean diaper later she and Rob were seated on the plane. Here, Olivia was truly in her element, as despite their long flight she had no reason to get up. She ordered cranberry juice from the attendant. Every so often she would lean over and whisper "I'm peeing" in Rob's ear just to see his pants stiffen. Hopefully Lexi's beach house would have a private room for the two of them. --- Kate and Shannon lived closer to the beach, so they opted to make a road trip out of it. Like Olivia, Kate woke up bright and early in the sublet she stayed in for her summer internship. Unlike Olivia, she didn't have much of a real bed wetting problem, and so made her way to the toilet in her matching pajama set and bone-dry grey panties. She had no illusions about holding it for the entire car ride, though (what a Shannon move that would be), and so left her sublet wearing a thick rainbow-print adult diaper under pink sweat shorts. The diapers had arrived in the mail that week - thank goodness she didn't have roommates to hide them from. The drive to Shannon's parents' place took a bit over an hour, and she stopped briefly to get gas and buy snacks. The beauty of moving to another city for this internship, Kate thought, was that she didn't have to care who noticed her diaper's bright rainbow waistband in the convenience store checkout line. She skipped the restroom of course, and the gas station iced-coffee she bought helped her christen her diaper by the time she arrived at Shannon's. Kate pulled up to the Callaghan residence to find Shannon waiting for her, sitting casually on the front steps with a duffel bag next to her and her face buried in a novel. Her hair was in a ponytail and she was wearing a denim overall-skirt over a white t-shirt. She looked like a farmer, Kate thought, but then Shannon's casual posture exposed a flash of hot pink from under her skirt, and Kate's stomach filled with butterflies. They hadn't seen each other in about a month, and Kate was so looking forward to seeing Shannon in a bikini. For now, Kate honked the car horn, jolting Shannon out of her reading trance. Shannon's alarm became joy when she looked up to see Kate's car. She piled in, and they were off. Once they were on the road, Kate explained her own plan for the trip. "So it's like four hours to the beach and I don't want to stop. Are you padded?" "Nope, my Dad doesn't even know I'm in to women. If he found diapers in my room he'd probably kill me." "Do you want to put one on? I have a whole bag of them behind your seat." "I'll be fine. I can hold it." "You sure about that?" "Yeah I'm sure! Four hours is nothing. You're the one that can't hold it till the end of a lecture." Kate scowled. "Okay. I guess we'll see about that. I got you an iced coffee by the way." "Ooh!" Shannon exclaimed. She grabbed the iced coffee from the cup holder and took a swig. "But yeah. Don't worry about me." And truly there was nothing to worry about... until they hit extreme traffic about an hour out from the beach. Shannon's legs were crossed tight, but she wouldn't admit to having to pee. Finally she started tapping her foot rapidly and this sent Kate over the edge. "Babe, just put a diaper on." "No! I can hold it!" "Seriously though, you don't have to put yourself through this. I've already wet like three times." Kate patted her swollen crotch - the sound was more of a "smack" than a "crinkle." "And who knows when this traffic is going to let up." "I can make it!" snapped Shannon. But it wasn't much longer before she had hiked up her skirt to hold herself through her hot pink panties. "Shannon, if you piss all over my car I'll be so mad." "These seats are leather! Eep!" Shannon squealed. "Shit, I just leaked a bit." "Shannon!" "Fine!" Shannon unbuckled and reached around her chair to root through the diaper bag. Kate watched through the rear-view mirror - hiking up her skirt to hold herself meant Shannon's butt was on display to anyone looking through the windshield. Sure enough, the crotch of Shannon's panties was dark and wet. Kate even noticed another gush of pee as Shannon turned, spreading the stain farther up Shannon's ass. "Just pick one, you're actively pissing yourself girlie." "Shut up!" Shannon whipped back around, diaper in hand. She began to unfold it but before she got it the whole way, she jammed the padding underneath herself just in time to catch a jet of pee shooting from her panties. Giving up, she collapsed in the seat on top of the partially-unfolded diaper and let go. Kate adjusted the mirror to give herself a better view of the show. The main attraction was the yellow stain that spread across the open diaper, in tandem with the dark red one up Shannon's underwear, eventually seeping into the denim of Shannon's dress. No stream was visible, only the darkening spread of the would-be puddle. "I told you so!" gloated Kate. "Who's the little diaper girl now?" She turned and looked into Shannon's face - she looked legitimately upset. "Hey - I'm sorry Shannon. That was pretty hot, though." Shannon gave a weak smile. She finished unfolding the now wet diaper and taped it up around her hips - over her panties - before pulling her damp dress back down over it. Having given up on trying to hold it, Shannon wet the diaper (through her panties) twice more by the time they made it to the beach house an hour and a half later. --- By the time Rob and Olivia made it to the beach house, Olivia definitely needed a change. Rob could easily see the bulge of her diaper through her sweat pants as she approached the door. Olivia rang the doorbell and it was soon opened by Kate, who also sported a visibly thick, full diaper under her shorts. It seemed like they were the last to arrive, but not by much given that Kate hadn't bothered changing yet. Kate led them through the house to the back patio where the rest of their friends waited. Shannon turned from gazing at the sea to greet the newcomers, unashamed of the pee staining the hem of her denim dress. Lexi and Will were seated at a table under an umbrella drinking cold, light beer, which they offered the group from a ice-filled cooler. A suspicious puddle occupied the patio under Lexi's wicker chair, fueled by periodic drips from her jean shorts. No one said a thing about it. Goodnite-n-go, tr2153, vincp44 and 4 others 6 1 Quote Link to comment
MasterOptometrist 594 Posted February 26, 2023 Author Share Posted February 26, 2023 Chapter 21: A Morning at the Beach (wetting) Olivia didn't often feel as sexy as she did at the beach. After choosing a spot on the sand for their beach umbrella, she removed her cover-up dress to reveal a white bikini - much more flattering than the athletic one-piece swimsuits she wore almost daily. Her friends were quick to note that the bottoms were already visibly darkened with pee. Quite far up her butt, too - clearly she'd been peeing into her bottoms as soon as she put them on. Spoiler At the beach, Olivia felt secure pissing herself at her leisure. She'd done so as their group had walked through the neighborhood of rental homes and across the dunes to the sea. She was pretty sure no one would notice the intermittent streams running down her legs. At least, nobody ever said anything, even if they noticed the occasional wet footprint her sandals left behind. Everyone here was already wet anyway! Even if anyone did say something, it's not like Olivia cared - she was on vacation and would probably never encounter these people again. Except her friends, obviously, but they'd been briefed on Olivia's standards of behavior and were eager to join in. Kate was the most enthusiastic of the bunch. She'd been keeping well hydrated to keep her skin nice in the heat. Not quite as adventurous as Olivia, Kate had held it until they got to the beach proper. The sight of Olivia's peed-in bikini informed her that she shouldn't have bothered. Kate set out her towel on the sand and laid down for a morning of tanning, and immediately a gush of piss darkened the light blue lycra between her legs. Spoiler Shannon, ever the queen of holding it, waited hours before wetting herself. Siting in a folding chair and face buried deep in her book, her friends observed her sit increasingly tightly cross-legged. Suddenly she sprang up and asked if anyone wanted to go for a swim. "Maybe in a bit, babe." replied Kate, who had not gone swimming yet but whose beach towel was conspicuously wet. Curious. "Anyone else? Right now?" begged Shannon, hopping from foot to foot in an obvious pee-dance. Olivia laughed. "Just wet yourself, we're all doing it!" Drips fell into the damp sand under Olivia's own folding chair. Shannon thought she felt a leak suddenly soak into her red bikini bottoms. "I'll come with you, Shannon!" declared Lexi, who hadn't been swimming yet either. But it was too late. Shannon's bladder finally gave out, piss cascading from Shannon's bikini and down her legs. She buckled, bracing herself against her knees as she peed and peed, breathing heavily and face bright red. A young woman, walking through the surf with her boyfriend, gestured worriedly towards Shannon, making Lexi giggle. Eventually Shannon took a deep breath and stood up, trying to act casual, as if she wasn't standing on a patch of sand soaked with her own piss. "Well, guess I didn't feel like swimming after all!" Spoiler Will, still unused to the girls' antics, tried to hide his erection at the sight of Shannon's accident. He nudged Lexi, asking her if she had to "go" as well. The group had brought a cooler full of Bud Light, which Olivia, Lexi, Rob, and Will drank in the shade of their beach umbrella. Lexi's face was visibly red with tipsiness, but Will somehow hadn't yet noticed his girlfriend wet herself. The confusion was resolved when Lexi lifted the frills of her one-piece to reveal a soaked and yellowed crotch atop a circle of wet sand. "I've been 'going' this whole time!" Spoiler pickle313, vincp44, STCWet and 1 other 4 Quote Link to comment
MasterOptometrist 594 Posted February 26, 2023 Author Share Posted February 26, 2023 (edited) Bonus for chapters 3 and 13! These are probably bad but I've been having fun messing around in GIMP. On 7/6/2022 at 3:33 PM, MasterOptometrist said: 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. On 10/12/2022 at 12:19 PM, MasterOptometrist said: "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. Edited February 26, 2023 by MasterOptometrist (see edit history) STCWet and Goodnite-n-go 2 Quote Link to comment
MasterOptometrist 594 Posted June 27, 2023 Author Popular Post Share Posted June 27, 2023 (edited) Hey all! It's been a while, but here's a new chapter! Maybe I can wrap up this current arc before doing some sort of anniversary special. I have some fresh ideas. Chapter 22: The Boardwalk (wetting, messing) Olivia shoved her beer into the cupholder of her folding chair with a finality that indicated she was ready to do something else. "Now that everyone's nice and wet, anybody up for some ice cream?" Shannon didn't even look up. "I'm actually really enjoying this book, I'll stay here." "I'll come!" said Kate, standing up, her thoroughly peed bikini on full display. Lexi stood up too, and looked to Will - who had an erection threatening to burst out of his swim trunks. Clearly he'd been enjoying the show. Spoiler "Me and Will were thinking of heading back inside actually." said Lexi. The way she was looking at Will indicated to her friends that Lexi was planning to get her back blown out this afternoon and her friends didn't press the matter. Rob and Kate were on board for ice cream, though, and the trio gathered up their things and set off down the beach towards the boardwalk. Olivia had re-equipped her sundress while Kate had simply thrown on a t-shirt - the shorts she'd brought would show an accident, if she had one. Rob, for his part, draped a shirt over his shoulder but walked the beach shirtless. The girls were gossipping about the university English department as ever, and Rob listened, entertained, holding Olivia's hand. The warm surf lapped at their feet. Mysteriously, Rob thought he could feel the occasional warm splash on his foot even though the surf had just gone out. He had his suspicions of what that could be - it was the foot closest to Olivia, and he couldn't help noticing how much water and beer she'd been drinking today. But he kept these suspicions to himself and tried to avoid getting a too obvious an erection in his swim trunks. Once they arrived at the boardwalk there was ice cream aplenty. The lines were long though, and as they waited to order Rob felt another splash of warm liquid near his feet. He looked down to see a thin trail of definitely-pee arcing down Olivia's left leg and onto the boards. He shot Olivia a look what was only returned by a wink. Kate was looking exactly where Rob was. "I wish I could do that, I have to go kind of bad though and it would be too noticeable. There's so many people around." she lamented in a low voice. "The key is going little by little. Then it just looks like you're wet from the ocean!" Sure enough, Olivia's leaks continued as they ate their ice cream and people-watched near the boardwalk railing. "Are you okay babe? You're going an awful lot." Rob asked, though he was more impressed with her capacity than worried. Olivia responded between licks of her ice cream cone. "I'm fine lick I just need to make more space." Rob raised an eyebrow. "I've kind of got to go number two lick but not on the boardwalk." "There's literally a public toilet right over there, you know." Rob gestured behind him. "It's free and everything." "Pfft lick Like I'm breaking my streak today." "Your streak of not pooping in a toilet?" "Yeah." She licked her ice cream pensively. She was more worried about it than her need for the restroom, apparently. "I'll make it." "How bad is it?" asked Kate after a moment passed. "I'm probably going to have an accident myself lick before we make it back to Lexi's." "It's pretty bad. lick" Olivia shifted her weight nervously as if to telegraph that she did have to poop "pretty bad". "Well I believe in you. lick Public toilets are all disgusting anyway. lick I don't want anything to do with them." "See, Kate gets me!" the girls high-fived. Rob rolled his eyes. "So what your saying is, you'd risk pooping your pants in front of hundreds of people than just go to the bathroom and get it over with." "...yes." "Oookay then." "Come on Rob, what's not clicking?" asked Kate jokingly. Olivia felt her stomach grumble as she finished the last bites of ice cream. "We should probably start heading back, though." True to Kate's word, she did not make it back to Lexi's before having an accident. She stopped suddenly with a "shit" as they passed a novelty t-shirt store and then dashed back into an alleyway leading to some beachfront rental homes. Olivia and Rob found her standing in a bed of gravel, pissing full force through her bikini bottoms. After one look Olivia averted her gaze, biting her lip and clenching. "I can't watch." The sight of Kate losing control had cause another leak. She left Rob alone with Kate to spectate awkwardly. Spoiler Once Kate finished and they set off again, they managed to make it several blocks past the end of the boardwalk before Olivia stopped abruptly on the sidewalk. "I'm sorry guys, I don't think I can hold it anymore." Rob looked around. "Do you want to see if that pizza place over there has a bathroom?" He knew it was fruitless but felt like he had to make an effort to protect his girlfriend's dignity in public. Olivia had a blank stare. "No. It's coming out." Kate tried her best to be reassuring. "It's alright girlie." But when Olivia Smith said she "couldn't hold it any more" it was rarely hyperbole. True to her word, she had already started filling her bikini bottoms underneath her sundress. She didn't go much, just enough to make herself more comfortable without overflowing her bikini. Honestly, if you didn't notice her weird posture or occasional soft grunt or the splashes of pee hitting the sidewalk between her legs, you might not be able to tell she was having an accident at all. If. Spoiler While it wasn't visible through her sundress, it was certainly smellable, and Rob grimaced at the scent. Olivia's face was beet red from embarasment but she just cheesed back, smiling even as she finished soiling herself. Olivia grabbed Rob's hand again, indicating she was finished. "Do you think they noticed?" she asked, indicating a family approaching from the other end of the block. "Probably not." was the best reassurance Kate could give. "Welp. It's four more blocks back to Lexi's?" Olivia asked abstractly, and with that she pulled Rob down the sidewalk as if she hadn't just pooped her pants. Edited July 1, 2023 by MasterOptometrist Added art! (see edit history) For The Peeple, Ultima01, vincp44 and 5 others 4 1 1 2 Quote Link to comment
MasterOptometrist 594 Posted July 1, 2023 Author Share Posted July 1, 2023 Didn't intend this originally, but I've edited some art into the last chapter. Hope you enjoy the changes. The final chapter of this arc is on its' way... Quote Link to comment
MasterOptometrist 594 Posted July 1, 2023 Author Share Posted July 1, 2023 Chapter 23: Blackout (diapers, wetting, messing, sexual content, irresponsible alcohol use) It really wasn't much farther back to Lexi's beach house - Olivia's sagging bikini bottoms were still warm by the time they walked through the door. Shannon seemed to have just returned, sunburnt and slightly over-encumbered by all of the stuff the rest had left at the beach. She didn't seem to mind, though, and asked everyone how the ice cream was, not even commenting on the absolute state of the other girls' clothing. The chatter and setting-down of beach equipment summoned Lexi, who emerged fully-clothed, hair wet like she'd just gotten out of the shower. "Hey guys, how was it out there?" "How was it in here?" asked Kate with a smirk, and Lexi blushed. Will appeared before Lexi could respond, pinching his nose. "What the fuck is that smell?" he muttered, before noticing himself that everyone had arrived. The sight of Olivia seemed to answer his question but not improve his mood. "Yeah sorry... I need to change." "Actually, on that note, Lexi," cut-in Shannon. "What's the... policy... here?" Lexi snorted. "Well I've just been peeing out on the patio since we got here. There's a couple of drains and we can hose it down if it gets smelly. The bathroom is down that hall and there's another one upstairs... I think Will's the only person who's used either." "What about inside? Is it okay if I have an accident later." Lexi responded by shutting her eyes and relaxing. A few seconds later dark stain blossomed from the crotch of Lexi's jorts, dripping pee onto the tile floor. It wasn't her biggest accident but it proved her point. She opened her eyes. "Does that answer your question?" Shannon smiled. "Nice." "Just please clean up after yourself if you do, and try not to stain anything absorbent. Will, could you get me a towel for this?" Will stammered in assent and fetched a towel, which Lexi used to mop up the small puddle on the floor and wipe off her feet and legs. "Oh! And please wear your diapers to bed. You too Shannon. If my parents come up here next month and there's piss on everything they'll destroy me." Rob led Olivia off to their shared room so Olivia could get cleaned up (and hopefully also creampied). Kate, meanwhile, was going through the fridge, still in her damp bikini-t-shirt combo. "It's getting kind of late, should I get out some wine and hors d'ourves?" "Hell yes." was Shannon's response. Lexi started off back towards her room. "I should probably put a diaper on if we're going to be drinking, right?" When Lexi woke up at 10AM the next morning, that was the last thing she remembered. She felt awful, groaning at the curse of consciousness. Where was she? She opened her eyes - God, it was bright. The living room? Why was she on the couch? Why did it smell like stale piss? She pushed herself up slowly, feeling the squish of a wet diaper between her thighs. She touched her yellowed crotch absently under the blanket. Her bladder was empty so clearly she had been wetting in her sleep. Usually she had to poop pretty bad if she was this hung-over, but that feeling seemed far off. She pulled herself up slowly by the back of the couch and checked her backside. Nope, just wet. Weird. But wait, was this an Abena? She couldn't make out the design without her glasses, but when did she put on one of Olivia's diapers? And where was everybody else? Standing up gave her vertigo and she hoped she wouldn't barf. She wasn't wearing pants, but yesterday's shorts were on the floor near the couch, so that was something. They were absolutely soaked with pee, and was that smell...? Oh no... nononono. Okay, a laundry problem for future Lexi. She was still wearing the t-shirt she'd put on after she and Will had sex yesterday, but no bra, which she eventually found strewn over a chair. Her socks were also missing. Oh wait, there were her socks, in a random corner like they'd been thrown at the wall. Lexi went to put them on but they were also a bit damp and she thought better of it. The main source of the stale piss smell was, sure enough, a beach towel soaked in stale piss that she almost stepped on. Clearly things had gotten wild last night. She staggered down the hall to her room and quietly opened the door - sure enough, Will was passed out with the bed to himself. Maybe she shouldn't wake him now. Was anybody else awake? There was a warming pot of coffee in the kitchen that looked like it had poured a cup or two, so someone must be up. Lexi really must have been out if she didn't hear coffee being made. Oh there were her glasses, sitting on the kitchen counter safe and sound. It didn't take long for Lexi to find Kate sitting on the porch, drinking a cup of coffee and reading a book, still in her matching pink pajama set. Lexi waddled - how much had she drank!? - out to say good morning. "Well look who's awake." said Kate, removing her reading glasses and setting down her book as Lexi slid open the glass door. Lexi's bare foot touched the cold, damp patio stones - did they...? No, this can't have all been pee, someone must have hosed it off. Now that Lexi was outside, she could see Kate's night-time diaper poking out from above the waistband of her PJs. Or at least, Kate smelled like it was probably Kate's night-time diaper. Shannon must still be asleep if Kate hadn't bothered changing yet. Wait, should she have put pants on or something? Fuck it, she didn't know any of their neighbors. Lexi sat down at the patio table wish a squish. "What happened last night?" she asked groggily. Kate seemed a bit worried. "Do you not remember?" "Not really, no." "Oh my god, did you actually black out?!" Kate leaned back and rocked herself gently in her chair. "I guess that tracks. You went a bit wild last night, you might want some coffee before I fill you in." Lexi decided that she did want some coffee, which she fetched as fast as she could, anxious to find out what the fuck Kate was talking about. When she sat back down, Kate began her tale. "So you got really drunk last night." "No fucking shit." "It was a bit... embarrassing." "Can you get to the specifics?" "Well... okay. So I think you were wearing one of your Always Discreets, right? Something low-capacity. At some point you started leaking." "Oh shit, I didn't get it on anything, did I?" "Definitely some on the couch, but that was later." "Fuck... what?" Kate sighed. "I'm getting there. Mostly it was just that you leaked onto the floor, but then you wouldn't clean up your puddle. I think Olivia ended up cleaning it up for you the first time." "The first time?!" "Well..." "Stop saying well!" Kate bit her lip before continuing. "You just kept doing it though! We kept trying to get you to change and put a clean diaper on but you said you didn't need to, and you kept leaking all over the floor. We had to mop it up with one of your towels. You were like 'my house my rules I can pee wherever I want!' It was kind of funny, but we probably should have cut you off at that point. That was all our bad. We ended up just moving to the patio to avoid the mess." Lexi was quiet for a bit. "What did Will think?" "Will... Will loved it I think. At first." Lexi sighed shakily in relief. "Yeah you two were all over each other. It was a bit gross but we were all drunk so nobody cared. I mean, I couldn't help feeling Shannon up a bit after she had one of her classic Shannon Accidents. I think Olivia and Rob were just like fully frenching at one point. But you definitely wet yourself on Will's lap at least once, his pants were all wet, and he was like feeling up your shirt and stuff. You let him take your bra off just sitting out here like around everybody." "God... that's embarrassing." "I mean, we've all seen each other's tits!" Kate seemed to have to steel her nerves before this next part. "...but things really went south after you pooped." Lexi gasped. "I pooped? Was it on purpose? I've never had that kind of accident before." "I mean I don't know if you did it on purpose or what, but you shit yourself sitting on Will's lap-" "Fuck's sake..." "-and he really wasn't in to it..." Lexi moaned. She took off her glasses and set them on the table and buried her face in her crossed arms. "You were definitely kissing or something, I don't remember, but he suddenly pushed you away like 'augh!' and then we could all smell that somebody had pooped, so it was pretty clear what happened. You still hadn't changed out of your first wet diaper and your shorts were a total mess. Will was mad about it, it kind of killed the vibe. So... I don't think he's into messy stuff. To say the least." Lexi said nothing, just looked up at Kate, eyes red. Kate's breath caught a bit, but she continued. "We went inside and tried to get you to change, but you still wouldn't. Then we tried to get Will to change you and that was a mistake. He was not about that. Him and Olivia got into an shouting match. She thought that since he was your boyfriend he should take care of you and know how to handle your needs. But from his perspective... it wasn't a need. 'You can't just get off on shitting yourself and then force someone to deal with that, that's disgusting.' Something like that. His words. I think Olivia thought she was trying to be nice, she wanted to show him how to clean you off and change you, but he totally refused. Somewhere in there you started crying and Shannon was like trying to comfort you. You were still leaking pretty regularly and I think not being able to hold it during all this was making you feel even worse. I think us ladies all felt really bad." Lexi was ready to resume crying. "But yeah Will stormed off, I think he went to bed. You still didn't want a diaper though, except now you were like ashamed of the whole thing... but you were all dirty, and still wetting yourself because you were drunk, and we couldn't just let you go to bed like that. So me and Shannon had to help sort of restrain you while Olivia cleaned you off and put a fresh diaper on you. After that I think Rob went to bed, and then it was just us ladies sitting on the couch trying to calm you down. Uh... we had to get a trash can for you to puke in at some point. And then we more or less forced you to drink your whole Nalgene full of water so you wouldn't be completely fucked this morning. Which... here you are. And yeah. Eventually you passed out on the couch." Now Lexi felt truly awful, physically and emotionally. "Kate... what am I going to do?" Kate sat silently for a bit. "I think emotions ran a bit high last night... you should probably get hydrated and eat something before you do anything, honestly. Olivia took one of the bikes in the garage to pick up doughnuts. Maybe wait for everyone to eat a doughnut when she gets back? But then you definitely have to talk to Will." "He probably thinks I'm a freak." Lexi wasn't sobbing, but there were tears running down her face. "I thought he'd understand... I thought he was into this! I thought he was the one..." "Not everybody is in to everything, Lexi. But maybe he'll come around. It was just too much too fast, is all." "You're right... it's just... fuck!" There was a knocking on the glass of the sliding door, and the girls turned to see Olivia standing on the other side, smiling, with the prophesied dozen doughnuts. The sight of Olivia, dressed in a simple shorts and t-shirt combo with nary a diaper bulge or wet spot to be seen, seemed to beckon the two ladies sitting in dirty diapers back to the land of normalcy. "doughnuts are here?" Kate... asked? Suggested? Kate didn't know what Lexi should do either, she had zero idea how to deal with men. But she was optimistic. Kate waved for Olivia to bring the doughnuts out while Lexi reburied her head in her arms. Sure enough, tempers cooled by the time the doughnuts had been eaten up. Lexi and Will talked it out, and the make-up sex was fantastic, but ultimately their relationship did not last the summer. Will got off on Lexi's humiliation, and while Lexi was willing to go to that length to win him over, what she really wanted was a partner in crime, comfort and care after she had an "accident". They parted on good terms and saw each other often in class, even had an ill-advised makeout session at a subsequent frat party, but their romance was over. Any nostalgic feelings ended the moment Lexi soiled her diaper. Spoiler PracticallyPie, Goodnite-n-go, DaddyRich and 3 others 5 1 Quote Link to comment
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MasterOptometrist 594 Posted July 6, 2023 Author Share Posted July 6, 2023 So this is sort of embarrassing, but if the last chapter read like it was written by someone who's never blacked out or been around someone who blacked out, you would be correct! Let's just say I had a wild Fourth of July this year and am no longer that person. Not a great experience! Do not recommend! Remember to drink water! The fact that its a family party will not protect you! So that's my PSA 🤣 It's kind of funny it happened like this cause I was just laying there, in hell, thinking, well fuck, the character in my series of erotic short stories would not have been able to carry on a conversation that long and also would have been doing a lot more throwing up. Completely ridiculous. So if that lack of realism threw that chapter off for you... sorry! Maybe I'll rewrite it, but probably not, it wouldn't make it any sexier, probably just more like, upsetting (for me anyway, I won't judge). Anyway, this thread is over a year old, which is wild! I can't believe I was posting on here on a holiday last year, lmao. Thanks to everyone who's been reading, this is mostly just my way of getting sexual fantasies out of my brain but I'm glad folks have enjoyed it. As a special anniversary treat I've actually commissioned some actual, original art of my characters! As soon as that and the associated story chapters are complete, I'll be posting them here, so stay tuned. Jonnaywets 1 Quote Link to comment
Snorri 12 Posted July 6, 2023 Share Posted July 6, 2023 Don't worry about it. The chapter was still quite fun to read and as for the real life experience, the same thing happend to me two weeks ago on midsummer. Let's just say my addiction to everything that tastes even remotely like strawberries and strawberry-flavoured gin was not a good combination for me 😄 Can happen to everybody, especially if you least expect it 🙂 So at least according to my limited experience it was not to far off 😉 MasterOptometrist 1 Quote Link to comment
paxsilva 1 Posted July 10, 2023 Share Posted July 10, 2023 Still was a good chapter and i am always looking forward to the next chapter Quote Link to comment
MasterOptometrist 594 Posted July 12, 2023 Author Popular Post Share Posted July 12, 2023 Chapter 24: The Anniversary (diapers, wetting) It had been a full year since Olivia had created her diaper-lover group chat and she couldn't be happier. Between her "diaper friends" and Rob she had what she always dreamed of growing up: friends who loved her for who she was and who she could be open with about her incontinence. Friends who changed each others' diapers. Friends who agreed that public toilets are nasty and that it feels good to relax and let the warm pee rush down your legs. Olivia finally felt like she could be an authentic person. Earlier that week, the girls had noticed that the first message to On-The-DL was made one year ago that coming Friday. Today. So, Shannon was hosting a party at her place to commemorate the anniversary of their pants-pissing support group. Olivia was obviously bringing Rob as her plus-one, and Lexi had said she was bringing her current boy as well. Olivia hoped that Lexi had briefed him on what their parties were usually like. Shannon's bathroom was going to be, effectively, Men Only. Olivia and Rob were the second to arrive after Kate, who came early to help her girlfriend set up. Kate was wearing a long, green, sleeveless, pleated dress that perfectly hid whatever diaper she was wearing underneath. She'd put on a full face of makeup and floral earrings, clearly trying to class-up what was essentially just their friend group getting sloshed on a Friday. Shannon, meanwhile, appeared diaperless, as usual, in jeans and a floral blouse that matched her girlfriend's verdant ensemble. Olivia wondered how long it would take Shannon's bladder to inevitably burst. She didn't seem too desperate yet as she fished appetizers out of the hot oven. Olivia gave her two hours, max. For Olivia's part, she had an M4 on under her own jeans, with plenty of extras in her purse - it seemed rude to leave a puddle in someone else's home, even if the woman of the house was doing it. Olivia's pink cable-knit sweater hid her diaper's tall waistband, not that she needed intended to keep any secrets tonight. Lexi showed up fashionably late wearing a black suspender-skirt over top of a white collared shirt, and black tights to keep warm in the cold fall air. Very schoolgirl - well, now Olivia had some idea of what Lexi's new guy was like. What was his name again, Ken? Kenny? After her split with Will, Lexi was having no trouble finding weird guys that tolerated their date wearing diapers. Although, she didn't keep any of them around for very long. Olivia would bet those tights did almost nothing to hide the pull-up underneath Lexi's short skirt. And she was soon proved right, Lexi was making no effort to cross her legs tonight, something Kenny(?) clearly appreciated. The party had cheap wine and junk food aplenty and they played their group Spotify playlist from a bluetooth speaker. Let It Go came on, added half as a joke, and as if on cue, the three diapered girls jumped up to sing along to the chorus. Kate beckoned to Shannon but she remained on the couch with a simple "not yet", though she joined in the sing-a-long. The remaining ladies held hands in a circle, emptying their bladders with each title drop. As the song ended, Lexi noticed a bead of moisture running down her leg, and she excused herself to Shannon's room to change. Inevitably, Olivia could feel her own diaper sagging in her pants, and after a completely unsubtle self-diaper check, she made her way to Shannon's room herself. The girls rarely used the toilet for anything at Shannon's place (except maybe to throw up in after a wild night). In Shannon's bedroom closet there lived a dedicated trash can for dirty diapers alongside an unassuming cardboard box containing a cache of Kate's weapons of choice. As Olivia pulled down her pants and began to undo her tapes, she wondered if Shannon had ever bought her own diapers or if she'd just spent the last year mooching. She held her nose and peeked into the trash can as she plopped her wet diaper into it - there was Lexi's wet pull-up, and a wet Megamax indicated that Kate had been here all afternoon. Olivia pulled a fresh diaper out of her purse and began to put it on. She had to tug her jeans off the rest of the way to get enough range of motion to change herself, and considered how much nicer she felt without pants on. Her diaper and the wine was keeping her lower body plenty warm. So before putting her jeans back on, she poked her head out the bedroom door. "Hey guys, is it cool if I leave my pants off? I'm kind of overheating over here." Her friends tipsily consented, and Olivia left the bedroom pantsless, dry Abena exposed. She chucked her jeans onto the pile of coats near the door. As the party went on, lively conversation filled Shannon's little one-bedroom apartment. Shannon and Kate shared the loveseat, while Lexi sat on her man's lap in an armchair, skirt flagrantly riding up to expose her second or third wet pull-up of the night. Following Olivia's lead, Lexi had left her tights off after one of her changes, and Kenny's hand rested scandalously on her bare thigh. Rob and Olivia were content to mill around the small island in what passed for a kitchen to monopolize the snacks. The friends were on their third bottle of wine. Some sort of lighthearted argument broke out between Kate and Shannon. Kate was faux-angry that Shannon hadn't wet herself yet, even while Kate had been peeing herself all night. Shannon clapped back, ribbing Kate for needing diapers and for how wet Kate surely was. Shannon went to lift Kate's dress to check her diaper and prove her point, and Kate initially resisted, pleading, pushing her dress back down as Shannon's hand climbed her legs. But then Kate went on the offense and, eyes wide in goblinesque frenzy, launched her whole body weight against Shannon. The smaller woman pinned Shannon to the couch, who was now giggling with glee at their argument turning physical. But Kate was playing to win. She hiked up her dress to straddle her girlfriend around the midsection, exposing a soaked tie-die Megamax for all to see. Shannon had been right, Kate was on the verge of leaking. But she wouldn't be the one making the mess. Kate locked Shannon in place with her legs and a brief spasm of fear passed over Shannon's face as she realized what Kate was about to do. Once the tickling began, Shannon's laughter became uncontrolled and hysterical. She writhed around on the couch, begged for mercy, and started pissing in her jeans. Kate was the first to notice, as her dress wicked up Shannon's urine, but that only made her tickle harder. It wasn't long before pee began to spill onto the floor from the water-resistant couch and then everybody knew who'd won the argument. This whole WWE match was hysterical to everyone else at the party. Rob was doubled over, leaning against the fridge, and Lexi had to set her glass of wine down on a side table so she wouldn't spill it on Kenny. Olivia laughed hard enough that she lost control of her bladder and began involuntarily refilling her diaper. She barely noticed. Maybe it was the wine talking, but Olivia felt like this was her moment. Everyone here loved and accepted each other, even with their diapers on full display. She realized that, for the last year, she'd felt more normal than she ever had in her life. Normal, even though she was four glasses of wine deep and pissing herself uncontrollably. If the others wanted to spectate, they could have clearly seen the padding between Olivia's legs start to swell and the wetness indicator rapidly turn from yellow to blue. But why would they? This was normal Olivia Smith behavior. Original art by the wonderful @meadow PracticallyPie, For The Peeple, joebarnes and 10 others 7 1 5 Quote Link to comment
MasterOptometrist 594 Posted July 24, 2023 Author Popular Post Share Posted July 24, 2023 I feel like I haven't fleshed out Kate's character as much as the others, so here's a Kate focused chapter! Hope you enjoy. Chapter 25: Kate the Band Geek (wetting, diapers) When Katherine Kinsinger wasn't in class with Olivia, making out with Shannon, or pooping her pants, you could find her leading the saxophone section in the university's marching band. She played the bari-sax, and was good enough that she'd been appointed section leader before her Senior year. Kate spent a lot of her time practicing and at rehearsals, and it felt like its own separate world to her, one that she didn't often share with her non-musical friends. She didn't immediately see the synergy it had with her other hobbies. Band camp was sweaty work. The band spent a lot of extracurricular time during the summer rehearsing on the football field in the hot, beating sun. Hydration was essential, as was dressing for the weather. Kate tended to spend most of August wearing nothing but sports bras and spandex shorts, her blonde hair in a permanent ponytail. Chugging as much water as she was she was going to have to pee eventually. In the past she had no trouble holding it until break, obviously... but... Kate looked around. From the thirty yard line she could see the drum major cussing out the trumpet section, the reason she'd left the rest of the band at ease. Kate hated that bitch, a tall Indian girl named Namita, but she put up with her bullshit for the sake of the art. Namita and Kate had actually dated Kate's freshman year, during that horrible first couple months of sexual freedom. They were not a good match and parted on bad terms. And now Kate had to take her orders day after day on the football field. Some people would have been in to this arrangement, but Kate was not. So it goes. But anyway, Kate was sitting crisscrossed on the ground next to her sax, heart pounding as she weighed her pissing options. She could definitely hold it until their next proper break. Why wouldn't she? What was the alternative, wetting herself? Even entertaining the thought was proof of Olivia's influence. She was already drenched in sweat, soooo... And it wasn't like anybody was going to check what liquid her shorts were soaked in. So she relaxed, nearly hyperventilating from nerves, and shot a spurt of pee into said shorts. She looked down at her crotch - there was a brief glistening that disappeared quickly on the synthetic black material. She wasn't wearing panties and these shorts were designed to wick away moisture, so not much had been absorbed and what wet spot there was was incredibly subtle. Kate's head snapped back up lest someone see her staring weirdly at her own groin. She tried to act casual and released another gush, harder and longer and more deliberate. This time the stream escaped the surface tension of her shorts and was absorbed greedily by the astroturf. Nobody else could see this, right? She looked over at her stand partner Jessie, who sat several feet away, chatting it up with a flutist. Nobody seemed to be paying Kate any attention. She took a deep breath and sighed and let her bladder empty itself. God, it felt good, the warm pee wicking up her waist and around her butt. That ended up being the last day Kate ever used the toilet at a marching band engagement. If they were outside, which was most of the time, she would wet herself freely, and if they were inside she held it until they were back outside. During performances, diapers solved one of Kate's biggest problems with the marching band: their uniforms. The uniforms consisted of heavy wool overalls that zipped up in the front, below a short jacket that zipped in the back. This arrangement was fine for the be-penised, who could reach underneath the jacket to unzip their overalls and whip their dick out. But for those with other anatomy, using the toilet at half time was a collaborative experience. The ladies managed fine but it was a pain in the ass and they hated whichever administrator had ordered these fucking things. Every so often you'd help somebody disrobe and politely try not to notice the leak stains on the shorts or panties underneath. But the uniforms were also bulky enough to completely conceal a diaper, and after wearing one to the first game of the season Kate never looked back. Of course, the silver lining of the uniform situation was that Kate got to experience desperate women with some regularity. Now that it was no longer her problem she could fully appreciate the feeling of perverted schadenfreude. She always hoped that things would escalate, someone was bound to wet themselves eventually, right? Well, at one fateful marching festival Kate got her wish. They were headed to a marching competition over an hour away by bus. It was already storming when they boarded, but according to the forecast things were due to clear up by the time they got there, so they went. The bad weather extended the trip by over an hour. Whether or not anybody had to pee at this point, Kate had no idea, but she certainly didn't. She was sharing a seat with Jessie, and as they groused about how long this was taking, Kate was wetting her diaper at the slightest urge. Her water bottle was keeping her plenty hydrated, and the uniforms were hot, even in September. When they finally arrived the storm had cleared up, but since they were late they had to rush on to their performance without a bathroom break. This was again fine for Kate, who was in the habit of emptying her bladder during warm-up anyway. The performance went great (later they'd learn they came in third place, respectable!) but then the performers were again herded back onto the bus to try and get home at a reasonable hour given the traffic. This is when the complaints began. Kate overheard fellow bandmates snarking about having to pee, but as the ride went on, the jokes about piss became increasingly less sarcastic. Overhearing so many people, so many women, complain about having to pee was starting to make Kate a bit flustered, and she started getting wet with more than just pee. Her bladder twinged in sympathy, and she found herself peeing just a little bit almost recreationally, not really because she had to pee, but because she could when everyone else couldn't. Jessie was one of the first to resort to extreme measures. He pulled an empty water bottle out of his saxophone case and with a "sorry about this" unzipped his overalls. Kate watched as he angled himself towards the wall of the bus for privacy and pulled his penis out of his pants, at which point she blushed and turned away. The sound of the bottle filling with pee was quiet, but it was all Kate could focus on. Peeing in an empty bottle wasn't as viable an option for the ladies, though. The performative complaining from Namita's row had quieted down - Kate assumed they had to go so bad at this point they were focusing all their energy on holding it. But then Kate heard a whimper, no, a sob. Was someone crying? Was Namita crying? Oh my god, holy shit, was Namita wetting herself? Kate's questions were answered by a mysterious trail of liquid that began to snake it's way to the back of the bus, eliciting groans of disgust from every seat it passed. Namita was definitely flooding her pants. This was fucking awesome. The worst part of having to see Namita all the time was that Kate still found her hot. She could vividly remember the shape and feeling of her tits, remember the pattern and cut of some of her panties from the few times she'd gotten in to them. Her mind's eye instantly conjured up an image, grey panties with Victoria's Secret branding suddenly flooding with piss, cascading down a pair of long brown legs. It was a scene that Freshman Kate didn't know she would have loved to see. Present Kate was squeezing her legs together in arousal. She sat up a bit to see if she could get a better view. Two sycophants other girls were sharing Namita's seat, whispering platitudes and reassurances no doubt. For her ex to wet herself this humiliatingly... Kate wasn't sure if she'd ever been this horny in her entire life. Unfortunately, this traffic was also prolonging her ability to get off. Double unfortunately, she had responsibilities. "Hey Kate, can I talk to you?" whispered the girl in the adjoining seat. It was Nora, a freshman saxophone player, sitting alone. She was flagrantly holding herself through her uniform. "Of course." said Kate, relocating across the row. She could feel her diaper sag in her overalls as her butt lifted off the seat. "What's up?" "I don't think I can hold it." Nora whispered. She looked like she was about to cry. "What do I do?" Kate bit her lip. As section leader she had authority over this newbie and she didn't want to abuse that power. At the same time... what else was there to do? "Do you still have your water bottle." "No, I threw it out before we got on the bus. I really shouldn't have drank that whole thin- ah!!" Nora gasped. "I think some just came out..." Kate's heart was pounding. There was only one path ahead. "I think you're going to have to let some more out." "What?! No-" "Listen... Namita already wet herself." "Oh my god, the drum major?!" "Yes. Did you see that puddle on the floor? If you don't want to end up like her, you'll have to let a bit out while you still have control." "But-" "It's okay. I think a lot of people are going to end this bus ride with wet pants. I already went a bit myself, but you can't really see." Kate wasn't technically lying. She put her arm around Nora's shoulder and gave her a supportive squeeze. "You can tell everyone I told you to do it, okay? Get me in trouble. But if you keep on holding it like this you'll hurt yourself." Nora's face was stone serious. She stared at the floor of the bus in silence, making up her mind. Finally she removed her hands from her crotch and relaxed her legs. Kate's stomach did a backflip. Nora was unable to make eye contact, and her voice was barely audible: "Okay. I'm going." It would have been inappropriate for Kate to verify that in any way, but just the verbal confirmation was almost enough to make her cum. She felt so gross, this freshman was pissing herself because Kate told her to, but on the other hand, this freshman was pissing herself. After seconds that felt like hours to the both of them, Kate could finally make out a stain spreading across Nora's thick wool overalls in the dim evening light. Nora widened her legs as the pants hit their saturation point and pee began to pool on the faux-leather seat. "I think that's enough..." said Kate, trying to stay composed but also kind of hoping that Nora was beyond the point of control. "Fuh- fuck, I can't stop, shit-" So, Kate's wish had come true, but at what cost? Nora pressed her hands into her crotch but the pool between her legs continued to grow. The two women watched in suspense as Nora's puddle inched precariously close to the edge of the seat, eager to spill onto the floor just like Namita's accident had. Nora was holding her breath. With less than a centimeter to go, it stopped, and Nora gave a shuddering sigh. "There, I did it. Fuck." Kate's brain was in the astral plane at this point but she somehow managed to force herself to say some words. "Good job, and you didn't get any on the floor, no one has to know." At that moment the bus came to a sudden stop that jostled the passengers into the seat-backs in front of them. Nora's puddle sloshed immediately onto the bus floor. But at the same time, startled yelps and groans erupted from the band geeks as, unbeknownst to Kate and Nora, the jolt caused several people to lose control. After a beat of total silence, they heard somebody blurt out "fuck, I'm peeing!" The shock of it all made Kate and Nora start cracking up. Kate took a deep breath and removed her arm off from Nora's shoulders. "See, I told you you wouldn't be alone. Do you feel better?" Nora wiped a tear from her eye and smiled. "Yeah. A lot better. Thanks Kate." "My pleasure." And it had been. Shannon, meanwhile, was siting on her couch in nothing but a ratty old t-shirt and rattier old panties. Her usual plan for Saturday nights alone was to enjoy some cheap wine and a good book. As usual, she had put down a towel Just In Case, which for Shannon meant that she was definitely going to pee on the couch eventually, she just didn't know when. If the book was steamy enough for Shannon to start casually touching herself, Just In Case would happen sooner than later - she enjoyed letting out some recreational spurts when she masturbated. But this wasn't that kind of book, and she was probably going to be holding it for the long haul. Save for the gusset-moistening leak she'd let out just for fun before she sat down. Then came a knock at the door. That's weird, Shannon thought, she wasn't expecting anybody tonight. She set the book down on the side table and checked her phone as whoever it was knocked again. She'd gotten a text from Kate fifteen minutes ago: "I'm coming over." Shannon opened the door to reveal Kate, drenched in sweat and with a crazed look in her eyes. She was still in her band uniform albeit with her jacket off and draped over her saxophone case in one hand, and her uniform's hat in the other. Her ponytail was disheveled and under her overalls she wore a sweat-soaked commemorative tee from a jazz competition. Also, what Shannon could tell was a very full diaper - Kate basically waddled inside. Kate set her things down and then was immediately in Shannon's arms before Shannon could even say anything. Shannon gave her a kiss which Kate reciprocated ravenously. They stood there making out for a minute or so before Shannon disengaged to talk. "What's up? Is everything okay? You don't normally come around on band nights." Kate was already stripping. Her overalls fell to the floor and confirmed what Shannon had deduced from visual and booty-groping evidence - her diaper was soaked. Shannon smirked. "Does baby need a change...?" Kate tore at her diaper's tapes and it landed on her overalls with a thud. She grabbed Shannon's hand and pulled her in. "Baby needs you to fuck her." Kate guided Shannon's hand to her swollen pussy. "Now." She shivered as Shannon obediently caressed her between the legs. "Please." Shannon, her damp panties now decidedly wet at the sudden appearance of her sweaty, naked, piss-covered girlfriend, could not say no to that. Ultima01, For The Peeple, DesperateLeak and 9 others 8 4 Quote Link to comment
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