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A very amature attempt to capture mature 18+ ABDL feelings in caption format.

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She winced as she unbuckled her seatbelt.

"Damn it, why do they make these things so damn tight"

She mumbled her thoughts to herself as she fiddled with the buckle and returned it to it's rightful spot above her shoulder. Even just the slight shifting of her weight to return the belt was enough to remind her of her desperate urge to pee. The pressure being taken off felt good, but it also made her muscles have to pick up the slack created by the release of the belt. Her bladder was to the point that pressure was a near requirement to keep it from releasing.

"God, how did I end up doing something like this..."

This time she kept her thoughts internal as she opened the door and leaned out of her car. In front of her was a pharmacy. She had driven past it many a time and thought nothing of it, but now it was her haven.

She had decided to make a bet with someone she met online. It was a simple contest really, but it involved a unique mutual interest. The first one to give up would lose! Nothing special really. The only twist was that the two of them would be holding their bladder. The first one give up and pee would then have to deal with a particular punishment. The results of the competition are as exciting as this story, but I'll leave that for another time. For now, lets get back to main event.

Needles to say, here she was dealing with that particular punishment. She had lost that challenge and was now on the verge of losing to her bladder a second time as she quickly shuffled into the pharmacy. She looked up at the aisle signs as soon as she got through the sliding door. She wouldn't know the aisle from memory because she was here for something she had never purchased before. The punishment she had to endure? Purchasing a pack of diapers in person and putting one on. Simple on paper, but again there was a slight twist. She had to do it while desperate as can be.

An employee may have greeted her, but she was too focused on her bladder to remember a small detail like that. She raced to the aisle denoted for having "incontinence products."

"Just call them diapers honestly, it's less embarrassing that way"

She couldn't help but make a mental note of how silly the name was. However, even just that slight bit of mental power took away from her holding. She felt a slight dampness in her panties as she rounded the corner into the aisle proper.

"Shit, shit ,shit, not here please!"

She clamped down with all the might of her lower muscles and was able to keep the dam closed. Her pants however, showed a slight dampness on the crotch. it was clear she had leaked something there. the casual onlooker might just think it was water, or coffee, so things really were not too bad. But she knew it was about to be so much worse if she didn't hurry.

She looked at the wall of protection and was faced with so many options she was genuinely overwhelmed. This was a world she was not familiar with, and she didn't have the first clue where to start. As desperate as she was however, taking time to read would only increase her risk of a very embarrassing accident further. Without a second thought she grabbed some pullups that just so happened to be her favorite color and made her move to checkout.

"Almost there!" She practically shouted in her head.

She moved quick, which did not help her bladder situation in the slightest. She felt a few more small leaks make their way out of her control and into her panties. Any hope of keeping them dry was long gone at this point. At least her pants had not started to show the leaks too much. Only the crotch was slightly discolored, although, that discoloration was expanding more and more with every step she took.

Finally, she had made it to the checkout counter. There was only a single customer in front of her. She realized she would have no choice but to wait. So she did the only thing she could think to do, cross her legs and bounce. The rhythm helped keep her mind off the ballooning urge to go. And the crossing of her legs provided a nice boost to her pressing power. Even with her strategy in full effect, she couldn't keep a small leak or two from escaping. The leaks added up and it felt as if the dam was about to burst. Her crotch was already a little wet, and that made holding back the rest so much harder. All this desperation and torture she was putting herself though could be solved with a simple release.

"Maybe I should just let go..."

Just as she was starting to panic about the possibility of a huge release, the checkout employee waved her up to ring out her single item.

"Oh thank fucking GOD, I was about to..." She didn't want to complete the sentence even in her head.

Her excitement at being called up quickly changed into despair however. Whatever respite she gained in the few seconds between her almost collapse and being called to check out was fleeting.

There must have been some primitive connection in her brain that knew the diapers were a sign to let go. Some sort of connection her brain had long hidden away knew diapers meant she could just relax and let go. When she glanced at the packaging to hand it over for scanning, her brain made that hidden reaction. All her control and focus. All the rush she was feeling from buying diapers the first time in public was about to get flushed away.

As soon as she handed the package of diapers over to the clerk, her bladder gave way. There was an audible gushing noise from between her legs. Maybe others could not hear it, but to her, it was deafening. It felt so good, the bliss of letting her bladder do what it naturally wanted to do. It was wave after wave of pleasure as her panties failed to soak up any more of her liquid. Her pants quickly changed three shades darker as her release had nowhere left to go. She could feel the warmth creep across her butt and then quickly down both her legs. This was a feeling she had felt a few times before, but never did it feel this good to let go. Her body couldn't stop at this point. even IF she wanted to, it was too late. A small puddle was starting to form below her as her pee managed to not only drip down her leg and into her shoes, but onto the floor as well. The puddle would continue to expand and she released for what felt like an eternity to her.

As many colors as her pants turned; her face followed suit, Only turning a bright red rather than a darker color. It was a fantastic contrast of colors to be frank, but she was in no place to recognize this. Her cheeks flushed bright red as the embarrassment of the situation finally washed over her. Although she was lost in the pleasure for what felt like an eternity of release, she had to come back down. And the only place she could come back to was shame and humiliation. She instantly tried to cover herself. Her hands were so small compared to the massive dark stains running down her legs however. No matter which side she tried to cover there was always another angle to view her soaked self from. If she tried to cover the front, her butt was soaked and visible. If she dared to try covering her butt, her front profile was that of a little girl failing to make it to the toilet on time. Even her purse wouldn't provide her any meaningful coverage in the wake of this massive flood.

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It was her first time out in public with her "special underwear." Corinne had fantasized about going out wearing a diaper for the longest time. Now that she was actually doing it, her heat was pounding in excitement. She had figured with all the new health regulations and mask requirements, going out in a diaper would never be easier than right now. After all, who would recognize her? Even if they did figure her identity out, how would they ever know she was indulging in a little padded shopping spree?

Corinne immediately realized she was perhaps a bit too naive about the whole thing as soon as she ran into her campus crush. It was a guy from her college English class who she had spoken to a few time, but never really had a good opportunity to spend time with. When she noticed him, Corinne tried desperately to shuffle away without him recognizing her. But she was not a master of stealth. Her crush appoched her almost as soon as she tried to melt away. They talked for a brief while and he ultimately asked if she wanted to go grab a coffee with him. Corinne knew she needed to decline the offer and run home to change out of her crinkly white predicament. This opportunity was a little too good to pass up however. Despite the risks, she heard herself blurt out a yes response and they headed off to the coffee shop.

Now her heart was pounding twice as hard. She had come just to experience a little diaper time in public but now the plans had changed. She wanted nothing more than to escape the very padding that she fantasized about wearing in the first place. How would she ditch the diaper? Or would she need to keep it on to prevent any suspicion? What of she needed to use the bathroom after drinking a coffee? Surely she couldn't actually use her diaper in public too...

Corinne was so distracted by her thoughts she didn't even think twice about stepping onto the escalator before her unexpected date. She had unwittingly just sealed her fate. There was no hiding the obvious bulge of her diaper in a skirt that short. Her crush had a clear view right into the wetness indicators of her M4. As soon as she reached the top of the escalator it dawned on her what she had just done. The only thing that could have made the situation worst would have been if that indicator was tripped.

She came to the mall for an innocent public diaper experience and a little shopping, but when she left for home a few hours later; Corinne had a new boyfriend. Much to her surprise, her coffee date was not ruined by the revelation she was wearing a bulky diaper. Instead, her crush admitted he found her choice in underwear somewhat arousing. Corinne's risk to experience a little diaper play had seemingly payed off. Now her little diaper fetish was no longer a secret, and she couldn't help but look forward to exploring it further on their second date.

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Tiffany was never too excited about road trips. They were just so long and boring, with no internet or games to play. It didn't help that she always got teased by her mother for asking to pull over and use the bathroom every hour or two. Her mom claimed it made the trips so much longer. Despite her distaste though, Tiffany was about to get into the car for a long trip with her family for the holidays.

To make things worse, her family always rotated who had to sit in the middle of the back seat, and it was her turn to sit in the middle of her two younger sisters. Any hope for a nice window view or uninterrupted sleep was dashed when she had to sit on the middle.

To make things even worse than that, Tiffany's mother had hatched a plan to deal with their little potty break problem. She had decided there would only be one stop and no matter how much the girl's pleaded there wouldn't be any exceptions. Tiffany could not believe it, the whole thing seemed designed to mess with her. The plan to save time on pit stops gave her anxiety about the trip, and when she told her mother about her concerns she was brushed off for the most part and told the plan was set in stone. At the very least, her mom had managed to come up with a little something to help Tiffany with her anxiety though...

"Tiffany I know you are worried about having a little accident on our trip so I got you a little something." Her mom presented Tiffany with an XL pull-up. The design on the front was of a cupcake and Tiffany blushed at the sight of the thing. "I know you don't need them honey, but I think they might help give you some peace of mind. And hey, if you did end up leaking just a little bit at least you won't have to worry about anyone finding out."

As much as the thought of it bothered Tiffany, she decided her mom was probably right. It wasn't like anyone would find out. And Tiffany assumed that her younger sisters were also a little worried about the bathroom situation and that's why her mother had this spare to give her. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad wearing a little something to help ease her mind.

A few hours in to the trip though, and Tiffany was having a small panic attack. Her bladder was 110% full and the rest stop was 15 minutes away. She had already dropped the hint she needed to go by telling her mom that she should speed up a little. Tiffany was looking for anything to take her mind off of the pressure. Desperately checking the time and playing on her phone in order to distract herself. She couldn't help but notice that her younger sisters were seemingly completely fine. Neither of them were crossing their legs or showing any sighs of desperation. This bothered Tiffany more. How could the oldest girl be the only one who needed to go. Shouldn't her bladder be the biggest?

10 minutes away from the rest stop still, time seems to move so much slower when you need it to pass more quickly. Tiffany was trying her best to keep cool and not appear like a little girl about to wet her pants. The thought of that made her cringe a little. If she wet herself next to her little sisters she would never be able to live it down. Her mom would never let her forget and her sisters would surely never respect her as the oldest again. Tiffany couldn't do much but focus on her bladder and stare out the front windshield in absolute focus...

Only 5 minutes from the rest area now, and Tiffany was in a zen state trying to control her body's need to pee. Her focus was broken by her little sister giving an excited yell for everyone to look at what she found. Her sister was pointing out the window to a small waterfall they were driving past. What were the odds. Tiffany couldn't focus anymore. The sight of flowing water was all it took for her natural instincts to kick in. She tried her best to stop but there was a sudden urge to release. Her cheeks flushed a bright red as soon as she felt herself let go into her padding. The pull-up immediately started expanding from the sudden surge. To Tiffany the hiss of her flooding her diaper was deafening. She cautiously glanced from left to right mid flow to make sure her sisters didn't notice she was having an accident at her age. Sure enough they were both looking out the window at the beautiful scenery responsible for Tiffany's very soggy predicament. At the very least they didn't suspect anything. Tiffany was careful to avoid making any noises that might give her wetting away. Her face however was still burning from the embarrassment of having wet her diaper like a baby girl in the car. Here she was nearly an adult and having to hide her accident from her little sisters on both sides of her. She peed for what felt like five minutes straight, although her sense of time was destroyed with her dignity at this point. She shifted around just a little make sure there was no leaking of her pull-up into her pants or on the seat. Much to her surprise, her pull-up had held up under her unexpected testing of it's absobancy. She couldn't believe it held so much of her accident without any leaking.

Just a minute or two after Tiffany had drenched her only pull-up, the car came to a stop. They had made it to the rest stop. "Who's bright idea was it to put a bathroom AFTER the waterfall" Tiffany couldn't help but whisper to herself.

As the girl's all got out of the car, Tiffany made sure to take her time to not make her slight diaper bulge obvious. She also wanted to double check for any leaks, and make sure she could hide any wet spots on the seat if needed. Luckily it seemed like her anxiety protection was incredibly effective at soaking up her accident. She may have just pissed her pants, but there was no evidence of that to any casual onlookers.

With that said, Tiffany's mom was instantly suspicious of her oldest daughter being the last one out of the car after pleading with her to drive faster to the bathroom. Even after both her sisters had headed off to the restroom, she couldn't help but notice the lack of hustle in her daughter's moment. "Tiffany, with your little sisters off to go use the potty, is there anything you want to tell me?"

There was no point in hiding it from her mom, Tiffany knew. Even if she did lie and pretended she didn't just make full use of her training pants, her mom would almost certainly ask her what happened to her sudden lack of need to use the toilet. Besides, her underwear was packed away and she didn't have anything to replace her pull-up with. But maybe her mother had planned for this, and could help her with her soggy situation. The very idea of admitting she needed a change to her mom was enough to bring Tiffany to new levels of embarrassment.

It was with small tears in her eyes and bright red cheeks that Tiffany admitted that she couldn't hold it to her mother. Here she was, a 19 year old girl in a wet pull-up, trying her best not to cry admitting it to her mom. Her mom was very understanding and helped to calm Tiffany down. " Don't worry about it baby, everyone has accidents from time to time. Just be thankful that you wore that pull-up I got for you, could you imagine of you had wet your pants in front of your sisters? Here, I have the rest of those pull-ups, take them and pack them into your stuff. But be sure to keep one with you when you go to the toilet so you have something to protect you for the rest of the trip."

When Tiffany grabbed the package of diapers from her mother it felt like admitting defeat. No matter how she looked at it though, she needed a little padding. If she couldn't make it the first half of the car ride how could she trust herself to make the second half dry? Begrudgingly she took the package and thanked her mom for the diapers. She couldn't help but notice there was only one missing from the pack, which meant that the only diaper her mother felt the need to give between the three of her daughters, was the drenched one between her legs. Even her little sisters didn't need the pull-ups, let alone soak them.

With a deep sense of shame Tiffany took a single pull-up from the package and headed off to the restroom. Her mom gave her a knowing wink as Tiffany tried to hide the diaper under her shirt heading into the bathroom. Tiffany would be changing into a dry pull-up while her little sisters were using the potty like big girls. The thought alone was enough to make Tiffany shiver, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief once she had dry padding on again. Maybe she could get used to wearing these things. She had the shake the thought though, as her sisters called for her to hurry up. The slight crinkle of the new pull-up made Tiffany uneasy for a moment, but it was certainly better than the wetness she was experiencing just a few moments before. With a deep breath, Tiffany opened the door and headed back to the car. Although embarrassing and awkward, she felt as though she was freshly padded and ready for the long ride ahead.

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Jen was going to spend the long weekend at her younger sister's place. It had been a while since the two had seen each other, they both went to separate colleges on the opposite side of town and didn't have too much free time. There was a holiday coming up however, and they planned out their long weekend to see each other. Jen was excited to visit and hang out with her little sister just like old times.

They played a few games and watched a few movies as the time passed. They were both old enough and mature enough to drink, so they may have had a bottle of wine or two. As the night started to wear on Jen's younger sister couldn't help but notice how much her sister had drank. She took the opportunity to make a joke that Jen shouldn't drink so much before bed. "Don't forget to use the potty before bed time miss big sis, we wouldn't want you to have a 'big' accident now would we? This is my spare bed you are sleeping on tonight, remember?" Jen laughed it off as a joke and reminded her that between the two of them, it was her younger sister who had a history of bedwetting. Besides, it would take way more than a little wine to get to her bladder.

As the night wore on, the sisters grew tired and decided to head to bed. Jen was particularly beat, and with a little help from the alcohol, was almost instantly asleep as soon as she laid down on her bed. Just as she was closing her eyes she had the thought to go use the restroom, you know, just in case, but she almost liked the idea of rebelling against her little sister and reminding her who was older.

Jen dreamed she was in the ocean playing with some friends. The weather was nice and clear, and the sun was out in full form. Jen loved being in the water, it was cool and refreshing while also vast enough to feel freeing. As she swam around enjoying herself she felt the need to pee though. Realizing she was in the deep ocean and there wasn't a bathroom for a long while, she did what was natural. Letting it go into the ocean wouldn't hurt anything, no one was around to notice, and this would spare her the embarrassing walk to a bathroom full of desperation. Jen just relaxed and let herself release all her pee into her bikini bottoms. Even with the fact she was alone she couldn't help but blush a little by her actions. The warm release felt a little naughty even if she wasn't going to get noticed. After a moment of bliss from the strain of holding it in, She was relieved, and went back to enjoying the open water.

Jen woke up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. It was still early. She must have woken up before her sister because there was no noise outside of her bedroom. As she twisted to check the time on her phone Jen felt something between her legs, it was cold and wet. She half ignored it at first and just thought about how nice her beach dream was. As she thought it over a little more though, she remembered the part about peeing in the ocean. Jen made the connection quickly, and was horrified. She may have peed in the ocean in her dream, but in real life she had wet her bed.

All that bliss of release was suddenly shifted into anxiety. How was she going to clean up her soaked underwear and pajamas. Her bottoms had a dampness all down the legs and a dark spot around her crotch. Not to mention the bed had a perfectly formed circle of wetness from her accident. Jen jumped out of bed and was starting to think of a plan just as she heard the door creak open. It was her sister coming to wake her up for the day. Instead of Jen being asleep however, her younger sister opened the door to find her sister in soaked pajamas trying to cover her little bedwetting accident up.

"Oh wow, uh, good morning Jen. It looks like you might need a change of clothes huh? Let me go see what I have. It might be a little small on you but at least it will be dry. Don't cry sis, it happens from time to time. I'll tell you what, you go shower and I'll clean this mess up. I promise I'm not mad, just surprised is all."

Jen was so ashamed she turned bright red. Her sister helped her out of her soaked clothes and pointed her to the bathroom so she could shower. It was relaxing and she stayed in the warmth of the water for a while hoping to forget what she had just done. As she came out of the shower, there was a neatly folded stack of some of her sister's old clothes. They didn't fit all too well, but at least they didn't have wet spots, She thought to herself. Tucked away in the folded stack of clothes though was something surprising to Jen.

Inside the bundle of a shirt and pants was something little puffy. It was bight purple and pick and had a little princess on it. Jen blushed as soon as she saw it, it was a pair of training pants. Clearly her younger sister was trying to imply she should wear them. Jen was mad a first and refused to even entertain the thought. She shuffled around the clothes and found there were no panties though. The more she thought about it the more Jen realized maybe wearing the padding wouldn't be so bad. After all she did just make her sister's bed a small swimming pool. She didn't want to upset her sister anymore than she already had.

With a small blush Jen pulled up the diaper between her legs. It was surprising to her how well it fit. Not to tight, but also close enough to provide protection should she need it. Jen couldn't help but shiver at the thought, but they did feel a little comfortable. The thickness between her legs was unusual and she would have to get used to the slight crinkling sound. Jen was flooded by embarrassment wearing such a thing. She looked like such a little girl in the mirror, but for the flooding of red on her cheeks at least she wouldn't have to worry about flooding her panties again.

Jen slowly opened the door and crept out of the bathroom. Her sister was ready to greet her and was surprised. "I didn't think you would actually wear them" her sister pointed at the top of her pants, the waistline was just low enough to show the top of her little girl underwear. Jen instinctively pulled her pants higher to hide the pull-up from her view. " Thanks for putting them on though, its just in case, you never know. Besides now we can hang out like we planned and not have to worry about any more accidents!" Jen's sister was clearly trying to make light of the situation and Jen would feel just awful if she put up a fight so she played along with her sister's plans half out of guilt, and half out of concern she may need the extra protection.

This was not exactly how Jen expected her long weekend with her sister to go. She spent the rest of the weekend in pull-ups and sleeping on the couch just in case she had another accident. When the time came for Jen to leave she said goodbye to her sister and apologized one last time. Her little sister was kind enough to forgive her and let Jen go. Just as Jen was headed out the door however her sister handed her a bag. "Its a gift for you, for coming all the way out here to visit me. I know it didn't go as planned but you are always welcome to come back."

Jen thanked her sister and headed out to her car. As she sat down to start the trip home, she took a peek into the bag to see what her sister had decided to give her as a going away present. Jen couldn't help but blush at the contents. Inside was the rest of the pull-ups she had not worn during her stay and a bag of adult diapers. There was also a small note left on top. It read : "Next time you come over big sis, be sure to wear a little extra protection. We wouldn't want your little sister to have more dry nights than you now would we : P"

Jen couldn't help but smile, her sister sure knew how to embarrass her even through writing, but she had a point. Maybe she did need to have a little extra padding from time to time. Jen resolved she would come back to visit again soon. As she started the long drive home, Jen decided to put on one of the pull-ups her little sister had given her. Maybe it was the comfort, or maybe it was just not wanting her sister's gift to go to waste. It was a long trip home though, and Jen could rest easy knowing she was not going to leave a little puddle in her car like she did on her sister's bed.

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All she had to do was pause Netflix and run to the bathroom. Whitney was just a little too comfy though. The remote was half way across the room and the show was just getting good. She was wearing a diaper anyway, the bathroom seemed like more trouble than it was worth.

As she gave into the laziness and released herself, she felt the warmth between her legs spreading. She vaguely remembered that her boyfriend had warned her to use the potty half an hour ago. She really didn't have to go then and ignored his pestering , but now her diaper was thoroughly soaked. Whitney shifted around a little to compensate for the swelling diaper. She quickly got back into a comfortable position and resumed her show. There was no way her boyfriend would mind her wetting, even if he had warned her.

When her boyfriend came back to find her is a flooded diaper and in the same position he left her in, he had some punishment in mind. If Whitney wanted to rely on her diapers so much, he would give her the opportunity. He headed off to her dresser and replaced all her underwear with diapers. Whitney's panties were locked away in a safe spot. If she wanted to dress like a big girl again, she would need to go through potty training again.

Maybe it was a bit harsh but he liked to think of it as a bonding exercise. He couldn't help but smile at the idea of Whitney desperately trying to keep her diaper dry to prove she was a big girl. For the next few months, she would come to him every night for a diaper check and change if needed. She ended up wet more often then not, which pushed back her release from padding more and more. Her boyfriend started to get the sneaking suspicion that Whitney liked wearing 24/7. Maybe his punishment wasn't a punishment at all. In the end, he tried to punish his diaper girl, and instead gave her exactly what she wanted.

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"Wow you are actually wearing it?" Lexi had been playing truth or dare with a few of her friends at a sleepover, and wasn't about to give up a secret. She was sure the dare would be easy, but she was starting to regret her decision a little. Her friends decided to dare her to wear one of their little sister's pull-ups for the rest of the night, including sleeping in it. Now that she had put one on in the privacy of the bathroom, her friends were in disbelief she actually was wearing it.

"Well I did choose dare, I don't have too much of a choice do I?" Lexi was in disbelief herself if she was being honest. She blushed while pulling down her pants just enough to show them the top of the pull-up as proof. She had not worn diapers for years and yet here she was showing off her training pants to her friends. They will all forget about it in the morning she thought to herself. She couldn't wait for the night to pass and for everyone to just forget this ever happened. As the fun of the sleep over started to fade into exhaustion everyone decided it was time to sleep.

Lexi was hoping everyone was going to forget about her padding when she woke up the next morning, but she was in for a bit of a surprise. Her friends had decided they wanted a picture, just as a memory of their exciting game of truth or dare. Lexi was woken up by her friends tugging her pajama pants down in order to snap a quick photo of her diaper.

They were shocked when they realized Lexi had soaked the diaper she was dared to wear. At some point in her sleep Lexi must have lost control and released all her pee into the soft padding between her legs. The pull-up was swollen and there was no mistaking the indicators showing the diaper was used. Lexi gasped in horror at the realization she had wet the bed at her age. Not only had she not done that in years but never before had she done it at a sleepover. Now she was in front of all her friends in a soaked diaper because of a stupid dare. Lexi wanted to disappear and just make everyone forget about this, but then she heard a shutter snap.

Her friends would certainly never forget Lexi's dare now that they had photographic proof of her accident. Something told Lexi she would never forget her accident either.

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Sam was getting ready for the day like she always did, with only one minor difference, a little extra padding between her legs. Her boyfriend was on a bit of an experimental phase and was interested in trying a little diaper play. Sam was still on the fence about it but figured it couldn't hurt to try. She decided to play along for just a day to humor him. Her boyfriend was excited that Sam wasn't weirded out, and showed her a package of pull-ups he had bought for them to do a trial run with.

Sam couldn't help but feel childish while she was doing her hair. The soft padding between her legs felt kind of nice, she couldn't deny that. At the same time though, the ruffling noise it made every time she moved felt like it was louder than an earthquake and sure enough she was already feeling self-conscious about it.

As Sam was finishing getting ready, her boyfriend walked in and smiled. "Hope you are ready for an exciting day princess. We are going to go grab some food, do a bit of shopping, and I managed to get us two tickets for that movie you have been talking about. I'm glad you decided to wear your diaper today sweetheart, because I won't have you missing a single second of that film."

Sam fidgeted slightly at the comment. "I'll have you know I'm a very big girl, and this thing is more for you than for me. And don't call it a diaper, it's just some training pants, you make it sound like a baby's. I'm sure this thing will be as dry tonight as it is right now."

Sam's confidence was slightly misplaced however. Sure enough, by the end of the day her pull-up was leaking from how much she flooded it. Turns out her boyfriend really wasn't kidding about there not being any potty breaks. Maybe she would need something a little more protective. The thought of being put into diapers by her boyfriend made Sam blush with embarrassment, but something about the idea also excited her. Maybe she could get into this whole diaper thing after all. Sam wasn't on the fence anymore; with her pull-up swollen between her legs, she decided to play along with her boyfriend's idea for a just a little longer.

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Claire woke up abruptly. She looked over at her alarm clock and it glowed 3 AM, burning her eyes a little. She quickly realized why her body decided to wake her so early though. She felt a huge pressure in her bladder as she sat up. Just by shifting her weight to stand up, Claire felt a small amount of pee escape her control. The good news is, despite being 19, Claire was sleeping in a pair of good-nights. Her soft padding would be sure to soak up the little leak in no time, affording Claire some peace of mind as she rushed to the bathroom. 

Claire blushed instinctively, feeling the slight dampness get wicked away by her protection brought her some shame. It was still better than into the bed though, she had to remind herself. She was thankful she woke up, The last two nights her body wasn’t so nice and she ended up in a wet bed. Sure enough her mom was not happy about having to clean up wet sheets and decided some good-nights were in order. Claire was determined to prevent her childish diaper from filling anymore as she sprinted to the bathroom. This was her chance to prove she didn’t need to wear training pants and she wasn't about to blow it.

Once Claire managed to reach the bathroom door she could feel her control failing. It wouldn’t be too much longer before she would be on the toilet, she just needed to hold on a little longer. When she twisted the handle to open the door though she was shocked to see it didn’t turn. The door was locked. Who on earth could be in the bathroom at 3 AM, and locking the door at that.

Once she realized the door was locked, her only hope was gone and her bladder gave up. She whimpered quietly as she felt her pee gush out into her infantile training pants. She tried to regain some control in order to not completely flood her diaper, but she was not able to hold herself back. She stood in shame outside the bathroom door as her diaper soaked up her accident. Needless to say, the little flower indicators on her pull-up faded quickly, and she had no hope of hiding her accident from her mom in  the morning. 

As Claire was thinking of backup plans on how to ditch the soaked diaper without her mom realizing, the bathroom door suddenly swung open. Her mother stood in front of her. Turns out her mom was up late for some reason and was now witnessing her grown daughter in a soggy diaper. 

“Looks like it’s a good thing I bought more than one case of diapers for you dear. Don’t worry I’m sure you will get used to them quick. You won’t even notice the extra padding and crinkling after a few months. Oh, and since you wet yourself while awake this time, I think it’s best you wear these during awake hours too.I know it sounds harsh my little  baby, but this will definitely help you get to the potty on time in the future.” 

Claire sulked back to her bedroom with her good-night sagging between her legs. Her mom didn’t even offer her another one for the rest of the night. Now she had to sleep in her wet kiddie pants and in the morning she knew she was only going to find a dry pair in her underwear drawer. No way her mom would let her wear any panties for a long time. Claire drifted back to sleep and as she softly fell into her dreams she couldn't help but feel her embarrassment melt away into a soft sense of comfort. Knowing she would be diapered for the foreseeable future was awakening unknown feelings for Claire.

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"Babe, don't forget to go to the potty. I know you are into your game but it's been a while since you went to the little girls room."

Hope's boyfriend always had a knack for knowing when she had to go, but there was no way she was going to lose this level in her favorite mobile game. Her boyfriend wasn't really into games so he just couldn't understand.

"yeah, yeah, alright. I'll go right after I finish this level."

The game turned out to be way trickier than Hope had first thought. Minutes ticked away and she was no closer to winning. She thought it wouldn't be too much longer and pressed on despite her growing desperation. Pretty soon she was faced with a "You Lose" screen. Turns out she had dramatically underestimated the game. Hope also quickly realized she dramatically underestimated her need to pee as well. Just as she lost her favorite game, her dry diaper lost its dry status.

She could only freeze up on the bed at the realization she was flooding her diaper. She tried to tense her muscles in a last ditch effort to keep her diaper dry, but it was far too late. All the sounds of the game faded away and all she could seem to hear was the hissing of her pee rocketing into her diaper. As her diaper swelled up and grew visibly wet, Hope turned bright red. Eventually, after the diaper expanded to what felt like double it's original size, her torrent of pee slowed down to a trickle. She looked down just to make sure she didn't leak on the bed or anything with how much she had let go. She felt deep embarrassment over not making it to the toilet in time, but she secretly felt an amazing sense of relief to finally release all the pressure, even if it was into her childish diaper.

Hope stood up and made her way into the living room where her boyfriend was. She had to walk with a slight waddle due to how swollen the diaper between her legs was. As red as she was to come penguin-walking into the living room,now came the most embarrassing part. Her boyfriend was in charge of all her diapers. After all, if she couldn't be trusted to keep them dry she probably shouldn't be trusted to keep them safe. Hope had to admit to her boyfriend he was right and she had wet herself despite him reminding her to use the bathroom.

"Wow honey, you really soaked this one. I think you are getting worst at keeping your diapers dry. Usually you only wet on long car trips or something, but this time you were right next to the potty. I think we'll have to pick out some more heavy duty diapers from now on. Let's go get you changed, but I want you to keep your pants off from now on in the house. This way I can make sure you have not had an accident, and every time you look down you will be reminded of your diaper punishment."

Hope couldn't argue with him. She wasn't even close to the potty when she filled her diaper up. Maybe this was the best way to keep her mind on her bathroom needs. Hope was quickly changed into a new diaper by her boyfriend and had her pants confiscated. She couldn't help but cover her diaper with her hand as she sheepishly headed back into the bedroom to continue playing her game. She laid back down on the bed, booted up the game, and felt a slight urge to go again. Maybe her bladder didn't get it all out when she wet herself last time. She didn't have time to think about that though, it was a rematch of the level she lost last time. Hope would play for a long while only to lose the level again, and her diaper would lose as well.

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“This will just be for the weekend while your dad is away baby, if you manage to stay dry I’ll go ahead and let you back into your big girl panties. If you have an accident we can always put you in another. I’ll be happy to change you if you can’t make it to he potty like a big girl.”

Zoey hated her new stepmom. but even for her, this was too much. Zoey couldn’t help but be scared by how serious her stepmom was being. She cringed as her stepmom secured the tapes on either side of the childish animal print diaper. It was as if she was getting locked into a prison cell. A padded one at that. She couldn’t really fight it though, her stepmom would be sure to get her in tons of trouble when her dad got back if she did put up a fight. Her stepmom patted the giraffe in the middle of her diaper as she finished making sure it was a snug fit.

seething with rage for her stepmom and determination to stay dry and not give her stepmother any more excuses to treat her like this, Zoey headed off to her room to go play some video games and forget life. She played for a few hours, and managed to find herself 25 minutes into a ranked game before she felt the need to go. The game dragged on, back and forth. She crossed her legs and covered her crotch when the game allowed to hold it in. No way she was going to drop a rank for a dumb bathroom break. The game hit 50 minutes before she finally made the game winning play. She didn’t have time to celebrate her victory though, she bolted up and sprinted into the bathroom. as soon as she made it in, she tugged her pants down and was reminded she had a bulky diaper underneath. As she fiddled with the diaper tabs in desperation, she felt her control fail. She may have won the game, but her diaper lost. She trembled as she felt her pee gush into the soft padding between her legs. Zoey tried as hard as she could to stop the flow and regain control. Despite her protest, all she could do was watch as he diaper slowly expanded and listen to the soft gushing of her pee flowing into the padding. The fact she was wetting herself was bad enough, but the fact she was mere inches from the toilet somehow made the act more shameful. As she watched in shock as her diaper soaked up the torrent she was unleashing into it, she was startled by a voice. 

“well, well sweetie, I wasn’t expecting you to wet your diaper so fast. I guess this proves you are still a little girl after all.” It was her stepmom, leaning against the frame of the bathroom door she forgot to close in her haste. i’ll tell you what though honey, lets make a deal. I will promise not to tell your father about all this, but only if you wear your diaper around the house while it is just us. I would hate for to have an accident, and you can think of this as a mother-daughter bonding experience until you prove you don’t need the protection anymore.”

Zoey was in no position to argue with a soaked diaper hanging between her legs. If her dad found out about this she would be grounded for an eternity and her stepmom would surely convince him she needed diapers anyway, With a bright red blush on her face, Zoey could only respond with a weak “alright, mom”

“tell you what honey, I bought you some top-of-the line diapers; they can hold more than just one of your little accidents, why don’t you go play some more games while I finish up some chores around the house. Once I finish, we can get you all changed into a fresh new diaper.”

Zoey couldn’t believe it but here she was, playing another ranked game in a wet diaper. As much as she hated the idea, she was really looking forward to a change from her stepmom. What she wouldn't’ give to go back to something dry. She tried her best to play the game, but in the end she lost. Zoey couldn’t help but feel she lost on more than one account today. 

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It was just a little bit of lemonade. Sarah had spilt some on her pants while pouring a glass, but of course her mom didn't understand and jumped right to the conclusion that Sarah had had an accident. She had not had a problem like that in several years, but her mom refused to hear her side and jumped right into punishment. 

“if you really didn’t have an accident, you will have no problem keeping this package of training pants dry then sweetie. If you prove to me you can stay dry then you can have your regular underwear back, but until then, expect to stay in these.” 

As unfair as it was, Sarah had to play along or risk making the punishment worst. She headed up to her room and slid on the first pair. It was so embarrassing knowing that she was wearing was was essentially a glorified little girl’s diaper. The padding made a slight sound when she moved and it filled out her pants with a slight bulge. It made her feel self-conscious but it didn't look all that noticeable in the mirror. 

The rest of the day went on like normal despite her extra padding. Her mother left her alone, and she was able to have a totally average day. When it was time to head to bed though, she decided to use the bathroom before she went to sleep. Of course she was not worried about having an accident, but it was better to be safe than sorry, you know, just in case. 

As she drifted off to sleep, she had a strange dream. Sarah found herself in a long hallway with a single toilet at the end illuminated by a spotlight. She felt a slight urge to go, so she figured she would just walk over to the toilet. after walking what felt like forever though, it was clear the hallway was much longer than it appeared. Sarah started running for the toilet as her desperation grew worst. With a huff, she finally made it, and slide her pants down to use the toilet just in time. She felt like she was about to burst as she released herself. Thank goodness she made it to the toilet in time!

Sarah was woken by a shout from her mom. She looked at the clock a realized she had overslept. Her mother was planning a trip to the store and Sarah intended to come along. As Sarah rubbed the sleep from her eyes though, she felt something a little strange. There was a bit more weight around her crotch then when she went to sleep. There was also a slight dampness as well. Sarah pulled off the covers and removed her pajama bottoms. there was no way she could have wet herself, but she had to check just to make sure. When she removed her bottoms though she was shocked, The pull-up was swollen and wet. How could this have happened, she had not had a wet night in years. On top of that she couldn’t remember having to use the restroom at all, this had to be a prank or something. Sarah decided she would just hide this diaper and put on a dry one so she would not get into any trouble, after all, this was some dumb joke she hadn’t really wet the bed like a little girl She laid down in order to pull her wet pull-up off and hop into a dry one, but as she reached down. She was interrupted by the sound of her bedroom door swinging open.

Sarah must have taken too long to respond to her mom’s calling in all the shock because her mom had decided to check on her. When her mother entered though all she found was her grown daughter in a flooded pull-up covering her face in shame laying on the bed. Sarah’s face was bright red as she couldn’t  take the shame of laying on her bed in a soaked diaper in front of her mom.

“And you tried to say it was just lemonade yesterday, it’s a good thing I put you in that diaper huh? If you had wet the sheets instead of that diaper you would be in so much more trouble little lady. Well, hurry up, change your pampers and we will head out to the store. We will be sure to make a stop in the diaper isle, you will need more than just a single package of pull-ups as punishment.”

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Allison was spending the night at her aunts house. She came into town just to visit but ended up staying the night due to some bad weather making it dangerous to make the trip back to her university. It was a small house and she didn't bring a change of clothes or her pajamas.

Her niece offered Allison her bed and some clothes, Allison didn't want to be rude though, and suggested that they share the bed together. Her niece was much younger than her and so the clothes didn't fit all that well. She couldn't find a pair of bottoms that fit over her thighs and decided she would just sleep in her underwear from the waist down. but at least she didn't have to sleep in her only outfit.

Her niece also still had a bit of a bedwetting issue, and still wore pull-ups to bed. Allison thought it was the least she could do to offer some solidarity and wear them too. After all she had not wet the bed in years, what was the harm in wearing a pair just to match her niece? Even if they were not hidden under clothes it wasn't like she would need to hide anything. They jumped into bed and quickly fell asleep, Allison only slight bothered by how the training pants crinkled ever so slightly when she wiggled.

When Allison woke up the next morning though, she felt a dampness between her legs. It was warm, and she felt the crinkle she noticed last night was no longer there. She was alarmed, and worried that her niece had leaked her protection and gotten them both wet in the night. She looked under the covers just to make sure, and she couldn't believe it. Her own pull-up was swollen to 3 times it's original size. She glanced at her niece's just to compare, and sure enough her little niece was totally dry. Allison was so embarrassed that she peed the bed while sleeping next to her little niece. She couldn't remember having any urge to go, and certainly didn't remember any weird dreams that may have caused this. It was as if wearing the children's padding had awoken her old bed-wetting habits. She wanted to get up and change into her panties but as soon as she started to move around she heard a soft voice

" Ah, good morning! I slept great, how about you? Thanks for wearing"you know what" with me. As silly as it is, it's nice to have someone like you to relate with. Look, I even woke up totally dry, just like you! To be honest this is the first time in a few days I have not had an accident. Should we celebrate our dry night together with a big breakfast?"

Allison couldn't bear the shame of telling her niece she had an accident but there was also no way to hide it, if she moved or got out of bed, her soaked pull-up would be in plain view. She had no choice but to compare training pants with her little niece and admit she was the little girl who couldn't hold it last night. Only her younger niece would get to celebrate a dry night.

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Lisa was doomed and she knew it. She had made a bet with her younger sister after they found a package of adult diapers in the closet and argued over who they were for. Lisa was certain her mom bought them to punish her little sister and sure enough her sister thought the opposite.

To settle the matter they had a wager, they would each wear one for the rest of the day and if they had an accident in them by the end of the day they would have to wear diapers for the next month. Lisa thought there was no way she could lose, being the older sister with a bigger body and bladder.

Three hours later though, and here she was in the bathroom desperately trying to hold her self back from flooding the diaper. There was no way she would made it, her legs were crossed and she bounced up and down but it didn't seem to matter. As her body relaxed, she sat down in shock of how she was soaking her diaper. She felt the warmth spreading through her crotch as the padding did its best to soak up all the pee she was letting into it. She tried to stop after a few seconds to see if maybe she could hide a little squirt from her sister, but it was no use. She could only sit in shame as her diaper filled up and expanded as she leaked for what felt like five minutes. Eventually she had stopped wetting herself and was left to deal with the consequences. Surely she could just take this wet diaper off and change into dry one to still win the bet. There was no way her younger sister hadn't already wet herself if Lisa was already in a soaking wet diaper.

As she opened the bathroom door to sneak back into the closet and grab another diaper though, she was greeted with a surprise visit from her sister.

"You sure were in there for a long time, and I didn't hear a toilet flush. Does this mean my big sister had a big accident in her diaper?"

Lisa was doomed and she knew it, by her sister's confidence she knew her sister was still dry while she was as wet as she could be without leaking. Her life as a big sister was over, and her days of wearing diapers were just starting again.

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Hannah rushed to the bathroom as soon as she got home from school. The bumpy bus ride absolutely did not help her bladder hold on at all. She had barely gotten in the front door before her mom asked her how her day went.

“It was fine, but hold that thought mom, I’ll be right back”

Hannah was way too desperate to slow down and hold a conversation right now. Her mother noticed she was heading right for the bathroom.

“You really shouldn’t hold on so long dear, I would hate for you to have an accident again. You remember our deal right?”

“Yes mom, I remember.” Hannah groaned in response. She may have had a small accident a few days ago and she made a deal with her mom. All she had to do was keep a pack of her younger sister’s unused pull-ups dry for a week and she would never have to be padded again, but if she wet one of them she would have to wear them for a long time.

As soon as Hannah made it into the bathroom and closed the door though, she felt her control relax. something about seeing a toilet signaled her body to just release. She desperately tried to pull her jeans down and get the pull-up off, but it was too late. She could feel the warmth spreading as her pair of training pants started to soak up the flood. She gasped at how close she was, but her rapidly expanding pull-up proved she was definitely too late. The embarrassment of filling one of the pull-ups that her younger sister didn’t need anymore was overwhelming. Just then she heard a knock on the door. 

“Everything alright in there sweetie?”

She knew if her mom walked in and saw her in a soaking wet pull-up she would never escape them. The only thing that could be worst would be if she lied and her mom found out. She decided to bite the bullet and beg for a light punishment. With a bright red face, she opened the door and told her mother she had an accident in her pull-ups. 

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“Fine mom, I’ll wear the dumb thing if it will make you happy and put the whole thing to bed.” 

“I appreciate it darling, but that “dumb” thing might just save you quite a bit of embarrassment. I would hate to have you wear wet jeans until we can find a change, and this way your little sisters will be none the wiser if you do end up leaking just a little.”

“Yeah, thanks, alright mom. Lets just head out already.”

 Leighanne really just wanted the subject to be behind them, it was a going to be a long flight out to visit some extended family and having this discussion continue onto the plane would risk unwanted ears listening in. 

As the flight took off from the runway Leighanne sat between her two younger sisters with her parents sitting a row behind them. She felt the crinkle and texture of her “special” underwear with every movement, she decided it best to just sit back and relax, ignoring her two sisters. She took out her phone and decided to tune out the plane and just listen to some music. With her headphones in and playing just loud enough to drown out the plane, she slowly drifted into a light but comfortable sleep.

She dreamed that she was taking an exam for one of her major university classes. These were usually stressful events for her, but on this imaginary test she was feeling confident. That is until she felt the need to use the restroom. The professor had a rest break in the middle of the exam usually, That would be her chance to get up and go she decided. It wasn’t a huge deal she thought, and kept on bubbling in answers on the answer sheet. After what felt like hour or two had passed, the exam was collected and Leighanne made a dash to the restroom. The break never came!  what was wrong with that crazy professor, didn’t they know some people need to use the restroom! She made it to the toilet in just the nick of time, she sat down and relived herself right as she felt her control starting to fail.

Just then she woke up. It took Leighanne a few moments to regain her senses and shake off her dream. As she did come to, she felt a slight dampness between her legs and had a horrifying realization that she was wetting herself. She found herself mid-flow and unable to control it. She was flooding the pull-up that her mom forced her to wear and there was nothing she could do about it. she made a small whimper and blushed bright red at the realization of what she had just done. All she could do now was hope the diaper held all the pee she was leaking into it. 

Once they arrived at their destination and headed into the terminal, Leighanne headed right to her mom while her little sisters went off to the restroom with their dad. It was humiliating, but she needed to ask for another pull-up to change into, with all her clothes packed away in luggage. 

“See honey, I’m glad you decided to wear the extra protection. Just think how embarrassing it would have been to wake up wet next to your two younger sisters. I’m concerned though, I think you should sleep in these for the rest of this trip just in case. We might have to look into some diapers as well, these pull-ups are designed for girls just a little smaller than you dear.”

All Leighanne could do was hang her head in shame and accept the new pull-up. She couldn’t argue with her mom because here she was in a soaking wet pair of training pants. She headed into the terminal bathroom to go change her pampers. as she closed her stall and took off her wet pull-up she could hear her two sisters using the toilet like any other girls would. She put on the new pair with a cute flower on it and resolved to keep this one dry no matter what!