Steph’s Diapered Deal Chapters 1 & 2
Jason lovingly guided her into their hotel room. The night had been so wonderful she had almost forgot about the situation. Despite the fun she had earlier that evening at her wedding, Steph knew what was coming.
He guided her to the bed and helped her take off her shoes. “Alright, lay back honey.” He pulled out a thick white diaper from his bag, unfolded it and began to fluff it up. Steph knew it would be bad, but she had no idea how big they would be. She had never seen an adult diaper before and initially mistook what was in his hand as a folded pillowcase.
Suddenly her legs were in the air and the diaper under her butt. She felt incredibly exposed with her legs in the air. Then she felt a strange sensation only to realize Jason was powdering her butt. He was quick and efficient, as quickly as it started, the tapes were sealed and the whole awful change was done, and her diapered life had begone.
Just three months earlier Steph was leading what many would consider a charmed existence. She was a student at MIT studying for her masters and lived in a lovely apartment on the Charles.
Steph was a Croatian immigrant who moved to America for undergrad; she had good grades, she was athletic, and she was beautiful by all accounts. Her only source on self-conscience was that she had a rather large ass that she couldn’t seem to shrink no matter how hard she worked out.
She had a wonderful group of friends, a schedule that was fulfilling without being over whelming, and a very active social life. And then there was Jason; They had been dating for a little over a year and it felt like the perfect relationship. She felt truly blessed.
All of this was about to change however, when she received a letter informing her that her student visa had been revoked. With little explanation provided, she struggled to get her affairs sorted, and it became clear that she would have to leave the country before the issue was resolved.
With that she would have to give up everything she had worked so hard for; she would have to leave school, give up her apartment and leave her friends behind. That is until Jason offered her an unusual and confusing proposition…
“Alright, get up and try it out. how does it feel?” Steph sat up, an unfamiliar bulk now between her legs. She resented the feeling; she couldn’t even close her legs all the way. She stood up and waddled to the full-length mirror. “Waddled” hung heavy in her mind, “I can’t even walk correctly anymore” she lamented to herself.
This feeling only lasted a moment however, because she was soon confronted with the mirror; there, standing before her was her own image but in just a tee shirt and diaper. She wanted to cry. She dreaded the thought of turning around, but decided she had to know. As she looked at herself in profile her worst insecurity was realized; her butt was even bigger. She tried to reach her hands around the seat of her diaper, but her arms weren’t quite long enough to get her fingers to touch.
She tried desperately to find an angle she felt was more flattering, anything that offered even a slight slimming effect for her ass, but sadly there were none to find.
Jason watched the panic driven events unfold in front of the mirror and enjoyed them from the edge of the hotel bed. He loved watching her try in vain to disguise her, now even-more-so, prominent ass.
“How does it feel?” He repeated. Steph was on the verge of tears but didn’t want to show it. She knew this was coming but had spent the past three months so encased in the wedding bubble that she had almost forgotten this was a reality she would soon face.
“I ugh…” She tried to speak but her voice cracked a little. All she could do was look down to the floor. Jason stood up and hugged her and then lead her back to the bed.
“It’s alright!” He cooed gently, “Everything will be okay, it will just take some getting used to.” This strangely made her feel better. She did love Jason and although this problem was his fault, she found his presence comforting. “Maybe it will be helpful to hear some of the ground rules?”
“Ground rules?” Steph asked, curious but also a little concerned.
“Yeah like the rule surrounding your diapers.” She didn’t say anything, so he continued. “You’ll get two diaper changes a day, one in the morning and one at night. Of course, you can always earn more by doing additional tasks.”
“Changes?! I have to use the diapers? You didn’t tell me that!”
“Of course, you have to use them, that’s what they’re there for!”
“Umm do I have to poop in my diapers as well?”
“Before your last change in the evening every night, you will have 45 minutes to use the toilet and shower. Ideally, I’ll train you to be regular enough to go during that period. I have no desire to change your messy diapers though, so be aware if you don’t hold it there could be a punishment.”
Steph couldn’t believe her ears.
“How was any of this supposed to make me feel better?”
“Because, you haven’t heard about rewards yet. I brought you some wedding gifts. Do you want to see?”
Despite her distress over the revelation that she will no longer be using the toilet, the idea of gifts piqued her interest. Jason pulled out a moderately sized package, pristinely wrapped in colorful paper and a perfect bow, and gently laid it on her diapered lap. It was obviously wrapped with care.
She felt the familiar anxious feeling that typically accompanies receiving a gift, and though she felt concerned it might be something bad, her curiosity was getting the best of her.
With that reassurance, Steph tore into the packaging. Beneath she found a cardboard box which she opened only to be confused about its contents. Inside was some items to be expected: a pack of depends silhouettes, a day collar, and some crop tops with various diaper brands on them. But there was one remaining item in the bottom she couldn’t identify.
“It’s your gift. That is a wireless vibrating plug. I can control it with my phone so wherever you are, whatever you’re doing, it could start vibrating at any time and can go for as long as I want.”
“And how is that a gift for me?”
“Because you’ll be the one having orgasms.”
Steph didn’t really feel up to consummating her marriage after everything that had happened in the evening. It was nearly 2 AM and Jason was sleeping soundly with his arms wrapped around her. She, however, was wide awake, contemplating her new life and deeply wishing that she hadn’t had so much champagne at the reception.
The pressure in her bladder had built way beyond what she was comfortable with, but she still wasn’t ready to take that first step and use her diaper. She pushed her blanket aside to inspect what was between her legs.
“It can’t be as bad as you remember it.” She thought to herself. But when she revealed it, it was somehow even more massive than she remembered. When she opened her legs to get a better look at it, she felt a tiny drop of pee trickle into her diaper. She quickly snapped her legs back together, but she knew she couldn’t hold it until morning.
She looked back at Jason and saw he was sound asleep and decided that maybe she could delay her fate one night more. She gently pulled his arms off her and wriggled away from the bed, careful not to wake him. She’s tried to waddle quickly and quietly without having an accident which causes her to sway her hips as she moved.
She struggled to make efficient progress with this new obstacle and worried that the crinkle of the plastic backing on her diaper would be loud enough to wake Jason. She quickly got to the hotel bathroom without a second to spare, not even bothering to flip on the lights.
As soon as she was at the toilet she started tearing at the tapes, struggling with the unfamiliar garment in the dark. The pressure was building on her bladder, and the situation couldn’t be any more urgent. Just as she got the tapes undone… the lights turned on.
Her heart sank just as her diaper hit the floor.
“Please Jason, just let me use the toilet! I really have to go! I’ll put the diaper back on after, I promise!” Jason didn’t say anything. He just stood staring at her as she bounced around to avoid peeing on the floor. She couldn’t tell what he was thinking but every moment that he didn’t say anything felt like an hour, and the urge to pee was getting worse.
He slowly walked towards her without breaking eye contact. For a second, she thought he would grant her request, but when he was right in front of her, he bent down and picked up her diaper and started to put it back on her while she stood there defeated. Heartbroken, she started to cry but was surprised when Jason wrapped his arms around her and brought her in for a warm hug.
“It’s okay” he whispered. “I’ll help you.” She didn’t know what that could mean. He picked her up koala style and gently placed her on the toilet seat. “Sit on the seat and pretend you’re not wearing a diaper.” Although she didn’t feel like this was actual help, she agreed because she just wanted the whole stupid event over with.
As she sat on the toilet with the pressure pushing down, she reluctantly attempted to release her bladder but to her surprise, she couldn’t go. “What’s wrong?” Jason asked condescendingly.
“I… I can’t go.” She said cringing with discomfort; she had to pee so bad.
“You’re not pretending to use the toilet, are you? Just pretend there’s no diaper and it’s just a normal day.” Steph closed her eyes tight and strained to make herself go. For a second she wondered if it was all worth it. Her Job, her apartment, her friends, were they all worth this torture. She could start again back home.
But just then, the dam broke and she began to fill her diaper. Her face was a mixed of relief and embarrassment when she realized that a new phase in her life had officially begun. She started to weep openly, and her diaper started to balloon up. She kept peeing for several minutes until finally it slowed to a stop.
She was able to calm down and when she stood up, she couldn’t believe how heavy her diaper was or how big her diapered butt was in the bathroom mirror. It sagged between her legs and she found it even more difficult to walk.
It felt so heavy, she suspected she might have to hold it up with her hands, but the diaper miraculously held. This new, unbearable sensation was now just going to be a part of Steph’s daily life. She waddled over to Jason who hugged her.
“See, that wasn’t so bad. Lets go back to bed.”
“I uhh, need some help with this.”
“I don’t. If you need something you have to ask.”
Embarrassed but ultimately too tired and uncomfortable to argue, she gave in. “Jason, would please change my diaper?”
“Oh how silly of me to forget.” He ponders for a moment. “No. I don’t think I will. Not after you tried to take it off yourself. You’ll learn, this will be easiest for you if you follow the rules. Now, back to bed!” He grabs her hand firmly, gently sliding his fingers between hers and lead her back to their room.
Her bloated, saggy diaper rubbing between her leg caused her to waddle the whole way. He wrapped his arms around her and gently spooned her and her large diaper. Though she found his presence comforting, she still wished she was anywhere else. She couldn’t believe that he would just leave her like this.
She cried quietly in her wet diaper until she finally drifted off to sleep.
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