Posted by gmoe47 on June 07, 2010 at 17:56 [75.9.158.232]
In Reply to: Story Rquest - Diapered Alumni posted by frustrated on June 03, 2010 at 14:47
Diapered Alumni - Part 3
Written by Brad Warden
Chapter 3
Rachel went first, because she was the guest. She was laying on the
floor,
on a disposable pad as Renee had asked her to. Beside her on the floor,
Renee
had placed the diaper pail from the bathroom to hold the baby wipes that
were about to be used. She asked Rachel to lift her hips, so she could pull
her pants down, and was a little surprised at what she found.
"Oh." Said Renee. "You’re wearing a cloth diaper." It was a little
different,
since they had both worn disposables for the whole two years they had been
in the academy, Renee had actually never seen a cloth diaper that big
before.
Over that, she was wearing a pair of pink, see-through pull-up style plastic
panties that formed perfectly over her shapely back side and flattened the
diaper to her body making it less noticeable.
"Yeah," Rachel replied, "but I’m wearing a pull-up under it so I don’t
have to wash the poopy cloth diaper in the washing machine. It’s just wet."
She added with a grin.
"Well it’s back to disposables for you." Renee said.
"That’s ok. I just wore this because they’re more quiet than disposables.
I figured being close to so many people would be pushing it." They said
nothing
more as Renee pulled Rachel’s plastic panties off, revealing a single form
fitting cloth diaper held in place with velcro at the waist. Ripping the
top wings off the lower ones, she pulled the front of Rachel’s diaper down,
revealing the disposable pull-up underneath. Rachel was a petite young
woman,
but the pull-up which had been made for toddlers fit tightly around her
waist.
With Rachel’s legs sticking up, she could now see the bulge of poop
underneath
the gauzy disposable material. Taking hold of the sides of the pull-up,
Renee
ripped the material and pulled the front of the garment down.
"Well you’ve had a busy day." Renee said as she looked at the sodden
paper
and cloth pinched between Rachel’s thin legs. "You’re soaked." The messy
accident that she’d had wasn’t so bad, just a solid lump about the size of
a grapefruit stuck to her bottom, it would be easy cleanup, though her own
diaper would probably take a little more time. As she knelt, she felt as
if her bottom were sliding around in it’s own private mud bath.
She cleaned the majority of the poop off of Rachel’s bottom with the
front
of the disposable material, then cleaned her skin with baby wipes until she
was spotless. They would both have to take baths later on, but for now, this
would do. The baby wipes were anti-bacterial anyway. As she finished
cleaning
her friend’s bottom off, she noticed that Rachel had removed her pubic hair
just like she had. They had required them to do that in the academy, and
old habits die hard. Pulling the used diaper out from under her friend, she
dried her bottom off with a hand towel as Rachel held her legs back with
her arms.
Renee picked up the still folded disposable diaper laying on the floor,
and fanned Rachel’s exposed bottom with it, allowing it to dry out a bit.
"Bet that feels better, huh?" She asked, smiling. "I feel like I’m baby
sitting
you know." She added, joking.
"I’ll be wiping your messy butt off in a minute too you know, miss
big-girl."
Rachel joked back. On the tv, which Renee had turned on to fill in the quiet
void, an audience laugh-track sounded from the speakers, cheering them on.
Renee continued, figuring the fastest way to get cleaned up herself was
to get on with it. With Rachel’s bottom still exposed, it was easy to slide
one of her specially made double diapers under her, and she asked her friend
to let go and let her bottom lay on the padding. Not wasting any time with
the easiest part, Renee pulled the diaper up between her friend’s legs, and
carefully taped her in as snugly as she could and still keep it comfortable.
She couldn’t wait for the adult diaper industry to come out with adult
diapers
with elastic side panels.
"There." Renee said, inspecting her work proudly. "Got your pee-pee force
field on again." Hearing this, Rachel busted out laughing.
"Pee-pee force field?? Where did you come up with that one?"
"Oh. You know. ‘Around.’" She winked. "My turn now?" She pleaded.
"Sure!" her friend replied, getting up from the floor. Her new diaper
crinkled freshly against the apartment walls. "Now you lay down." She said
once she was standing. Once Renee was on her back, Rachel bent and knelt
down between her friend’s legs. "let’s get those pants off first."
As expected, it took a little while longer to change Renee’s diaper. It
was messier, and took longer and took more baby wipes to get her cleaned
up. But it was eventually over, and Renee soon found herself dry and clean.
Rachel rolled the messy remnants into a ball and taped it shut. Her diapers
were the smallest size that were sold in the adult sizes, but with the
double
thickness, coupled with the amount that it was holding, the rolled up ball
was pretty big. Into the diaper pail it went.
"That’s it kiddo." Rachel said. "We’re all finished. whattya say we get
dressed and head to the grocery store. I don’t know about you, but I’m
getting
hungry."
"yeah me too." Renee replied as she pulled her pants back up, one of the
pairs that were intentionally baggy to fit over her diapers. They both
finished
dressing, and with a quick inspection of each other’s appearance, they piled
into the car and sped off.
Their destination was the local supermarket. It was mercifully empty
Renee
found, as she parked her car in a space near the storefront. She knew people
around here, and she didn’t want to be caught wearing diapers under her
clothes.
She knew they were virtually unnoticeable, but in her mind, her butt puffed
outward in the back like a concealed pillow, she waddled like a duck, and
every step produced a loud, crisp crinkle of plastic. ‘Ridiculous.’ Her
logical
mind told her. With Rachel in tow, she led the way into the supermarket.
They did their shopping relatively fast, getting the things they needed
without wasting time. They were both self-conscious about what they were
wearing, though both of them tried to hide it. Renee wet herself in the
checkout
line, as did Rachel, both girls unaware of what the other had done.
Their next stop was the large chain pharmacy store near her apartment.
With an extra person in the house, they would need extra diapers. She always
went to this particular pharmacy because she had come to know the woman who
worked in the pharmacy section in the back of the store. She had bought
diapers
there many times, and the woman, being familiar with seeing Renee buy
diapers
all the time, did her best to act as discreetly as she could, even going
so far as to help Renee hide her purchase in a box so she wouldn’t be
embarrassed
when she walked out of the store. Renee greatly appreciated the
understanding
help, and returned with her money again and again because of it.
The pharmacy was thankfully just as quiet as the supermarket had been,
and with another release of wetness into her diaper, she walked inside with
Rachel. With a quick glance towards the back of the store, Renee was
relieved
to see that the woman was on duty, it would make what they were about to
do a lot easier.
"You could just wait out by the car if you want to." Renee said to her
friend. "This will only take a minute."
Rachel glanced at the diapers on the shelf, then back to Renee. "No."
She said. "We’re going to do this together." Not wasting any time, they
walked
to the middle of the aisle, grabbed two packages of the small size, and
headed
for the pharmacy counter. Renee always bought her diapers in the back of
the store, which saved her a little embarrassment from having to stand in
line holding a package of adult diapers in front of a crowd of people.
The woman pharmacist was just as helpful as usual, putting their diapers
in a cardboard box for them. The woman smiled at Renee as she rang her
purchase
up. It was the same smile one might give to a cute little girl. Renee smiled
back, though she was unsure whether the woman saw her as endearing, or
retarded.
She shrugged it off anyway. The woman was polite and that’s all that
mattered.
Grabbing the box off the counter, Rachel and Renee left the store, and
putting
the diapers in the back seat along with the groceries, they got back into
the car and headed back to Renee’s apartment.
When they got back to the house and put the groceries up in pantry, Renee
considered what to do next. She was hungry, that much was certain, so
cooking
dinner would be the most logical next course of action. She found that she
was a little wet, and she suspected that Rachel was equally as damp, but
she figured that she could easily go through a few more good wettings before
she actually needed a diaper change. Before they started to cook, Renee
changed
from her blue jeans, to a pair of elastic waist shorts. The shorts were as
baggy as her jeans were, but the puffiness of her doubly thick diaper was
much more obvious under the thinner flannel material. Rachel decided just
to wear her diaper and a t-shirt.
They made a relatively quick meal of stir-fry and pasta, and ate on a
pair of squat floor tables in front of the television. Renee realized there
was pressure in her bladder so she let it flow out into her diaper. After
the wetness had enough time to soak in, she felt like she could go for at
least two more before her next change. She was in a wet diaper mood tonight.
She figured Rachel was just as wet as she was, in fact, she could see that
she had wet at least once by the blotted out look of the blue stripes on
the front of her exposed diaper. She looked forward to changing her again
as well as getting changed herself.
When they were both finished, they simply lay back in the bean bag chairs
they were sitting on, leaving the dishes to be dealt with later. An hour
went by as they lay back and stared at the tv with an almost zombie-like
gaze. Renee went through her third wetting, and enjoying the feeling of
letting
her bladder have free reign to simply release when it chose. She hoped that
she would have a messy accident before her next change, but the chances of
that were slim, since she never had to poop at this time of night. With any
luck, she would have one in the middle of the night.
***
Without even noticing it, Renee managed to doze off in front of the tv,
and she woke up with a start. Rachel was leaning over her, with her face
close to her own. "Let’s get you changed, ok? You’re soaked." Rachel said,
smiling.
The tv was still on, but looking at the clock on wall, Renee realized
that she had been asleep for over three hours. Reaching down between her
legs, she felt that she was indeed very wet, almost to the point of leaking.
The feeling made her instantly horny. "Ok." She replied, simply. Her voice
was heavy from misuse, and cracked as she spoke, she rubbed her hands over
her eyes, trying to get the sleep out, making her look like a baby girl
waking
up from a nap. Looking up at Rachel, she felt an odd feeling of attraction.
‘What’s happening to me?’ she thought. ‘I’m not a lesbian.’ But she couldn’t
deny the feeling she was experiencing. Sure, it was natural to be close to
friends in a certain way, but not to the point of sexual attraction. Unless
it was with a guy friend.
Rachel grabbed Renee’s hands and pulled her up to a standing position.
Unsteady from three hours of sleep, Renee stumbled and fell into Rachel’s
arms, bringing their face only centimeters apart. "Hi." Renee said,
half-jokingly.
"H-hi." Rachel stammered. She seemed a little shocked to suddenly have
her friend’s face thrust into her own, and she held her breath to see what
would happen next.
Renee’s heart slammed against the inside of her ribcage as she gazed at
her friend, because she knew what she was about to do. She couldn't believe
that she was about to make such an impulsive mood, but she knew that if she
chickened out now, she would never have the nerve to try it again. Without
warning, she leaned forward and placed a brief but unhurried kiss on
Rachel’s
lips.
The split second of uncertainty afterwards seemed like a millennia to
Renee. She had every reason to expect her friend to pull away, disgusted
by what she had done. But that didn’t happen. Surprising Renee, her friend
reacted by leaning closer to her, and pushing her own lips into hers. It
only lasted a split second, and they both looked at each other with a
surprised
look on their face.
"I’m sorry!" Renee said first. She had a look on her face like she
suddenly
realized the had done a very bad thing.
"Hey, it’s ok." Rachel reassured her. "I liked that. Want to do it
again?"
She looked back at Renee, who now looked unsure. Renee was still very
anxious,
and the nervousness made her release another stream of pee into her already
sodden diaper. Even though it seemed soaked all the way through, it soaked
up the wetness without leaking.
Renee didn’t say anything, but leaned forward again and kissed Rachel.
The second kiss lasted a little longer. Rachel reacted by leaning forward
herself, getting as close to Renee as she could. On impulse, Renee reached
up and cupped swell of Rachel’s breast under her t-shirt, giving a little
squeeze causing Rachel to breath harder. She found Rachel’s hardened nipple
and stroked it through the fabric of her shirt. Strangely enough, it was
Rachel who stopped it despite her intense arousal. "Let’s go change your
diaper first. I need a change too."
Renee just nodded her head in dazed agreement as she took Rachel’s hand
and walked into the bedroom. She was about to get naked with one of her
friends,
and she was unsure of what to think about it. Thinking ahead, she couldn’t
find any reason why this would affect her in the future, as long as she made
it clear that she was uninterested in carrying on a relationship. She knew
plenty of lesbian girls, but she never thought she herself would have any
such feelings. The good thing about it was she wasn’t ashamed of what she
was about to do. They were two full grown consenting adults, besides,
wearing
diapers wasn’t exactly a normal thing for adults to do, and made lesbian
sex seem tame in comparison.
With her soaked diaper doggedly hanging from her hips, she followed
Rachel
into her bedroom, and turned out the light.
Email: