This story is purely fiction; it has to do with the Olsen Twins of Full House fame. As far as I know the events of this story never happened, and if they did happen then I need to be knocking on Miss Cleo’s door because I want her job. I am in no way connected to The Olsen Twins or Dualstar Productions.
Ashley
had mixed emotions about the previous day’s events, pooping in her diaper
hadn’t been the worst feeling in the world, but she didn’t like it either. She
sort of liked the feeling of a recently wet diaper. Not the wetness of it, but
the warmth of the urine against her skin. She had never confided these feelings
in Mary-Kate; she was actually sort of embarrassed by them and was afraid her
sister would think it was weird.
They
didn’t have any filming or anything since the got every other Saturday off so
they decided to go to the carnival that was in town. Probably not much to the
average 13-year-old but they were really excited because it was a rare chance
to just be kids. Ashley decided to wear a diaper, first of all because she
didn’t want any “accidents”, and second of all because it would be an
opportunity to enjoy a wet diaper or two. Mary-Kate on the other hand made it
very clear that she was old enough to hold it until she made it to a restroom.
Ashley wore a knee-length denim skirt so her butt wouldn’t look big, Mary-Kate
wore black skin-tight gym shorts, and her mother complained that she could see
her panty-line but Mary-Kate just rolled her eyes and they were on their way.
As they were leaving their mom yelled to them that she would be gone when they
returned. It was only a short distance so they walked. When they arrived they
paid for “ride all you want” passes and went to the concession stands and
bought jumbo Cokes.
“You’re
gonna wish you hadn’t done that.” Ashley warned
“Done
what?”
“Ordered
such a big soda.”
“You
did too.” Mary-Kate responded.
Ashley
lifted up her skirt just enough to show Mary-Kate her diaper. “Remember?”
“I’m
13 Ash, not 3. I can make it to the bathroom without peeing on myself.”
“Whatever
you say, sis.” Ashley replied with a smile.
They
rode the Ferris Wheel and Tilt-A-Whirl first, and then played a few games. By
this time the drinks were nearly gone and Mary-Kate needed to pee, Ashley, on
the other hand had wet her diaper a few minutes earlier.
“Let’s
find a bathroom.”
“Okay.”
After
searching for about 10 minutes with no success they asked a ride operator who
informed them that the only bathrooms were some port-o-potties near the back of
the carnival.
Mary-Kate
made a face of disgust.
“Bet
you’re wishing you had worn a diaper now, huh?”
“Come
on, let’s go find the port-o-potties.” Mary-Kate replied, glaring at her sister.
They
found the port-o-potties and there was no line so Mary-Kate went right in.
About a minute later she came out.
“That
was quick.”
“I
didn’t go.”
“Why
not?”
“It
was nasty in there.”
“What
are you gonna do now?”
“Hold
it until we get home, what else can I do?”
“Nothing
I guess. You’ll make it. After all, you’re 13 not 3.” Ashley answered with a
mocking tone in her voice.
“Shut
up, I’m a big girl.” Mary-Kate said while playfully shoving Ashley.
They
rode a few more rides; by that time they were tired so they were just walking around
talking. Ashley went behind Mary-Kate and tickled her.
“Stop
it, you’re gonna make me pee.”
“Would
that be so horrible?”
“Of
course it would.”
“Why?”
“Because…It’s…I’m…”
Ashley
raised her eyebrows. “Well?” she questioned.
Mary-Kate
stood silent.
“Mom
isn’t home, we could wash and dry your clothes before she got home; and as far
as being 13 and not 3, so what? We could find some place where nobody could see
you, nobody would know anything except me.”
“What
about after? What if someone could tell what I’d done?”
“You’re
wearing black shorts.”
“I
don’t know.”
“Mary
Kate, do you need to pee?”
”Yes.”
“Are
you gonna use those icky port-o-potties?”
”No way.”
“Problem
solved. Let’s go.”
They
walked around the carnival trying to find a secluded place for Mary-Kate to do
her thing, finally deciding to go to the alley behind a nearby drugstore.
When
they arrived they stood silent for a few minutes, until Mary-Kate spoke up.
“This
is too embarrassing, I can’t do it.” She said as she started to walk away.
Ashley
grabbed her by her shoulder.
“Don’t
be embarrassed. It’s just you and me, and I’m not going to tell anyone. I mean,
come on Mary-Kate, I’m your sister. It’s not like Brad is here watching.”
Trying to lighten the situation by teasing her sister about the cute makeup boy
Mary-Kate liked.
Mary-Kate
didn’t say anything, barely smiling at the joke.
“Would
it help if I told you something I was really embarrassed about?”
“Tell
me and I’ll think about it.”
“Okay.
You know how I wore a diaper today, and I said it was because I didn’t want to
have an accident? Well…that wasn’t the only reason.”
“What
do you mean?”
“I
didn’t want to have an accident, but I also sort of…like them.” Ashley said,
barely audible in the end.
“What??
Did you just say…”
“I
like them, they’re comforting. Not only do I like them, but I like the warm
feeling right after I wet in them.”
“Wow.
That’s umm…”
“Do
you think I’m weird?”
“Well
yeah.” Mary-Kate responded. Ashley
got a hurt look on her face. “But not because you’re into diapers, I’ve thought
you were weird for a while.” She said smiling at her sister and giving her a
hug.
“Now enough of this. I gotta
pee.” She took her shoes off so she didn’t get them wet, spread her legs and
relaxed. She peed for about a minute and a half, after that they walked home,
washed and dried her clothes, Mary-Kate put them back on and their mom never
suspected a thing.
Part 3 will be available
before Thanksgiving I hope. I was out of school because of surgery and had a
ton of free time to write, but I start school again on November 5th.
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