By Leaky
| Going South By [email protected]
It was a normal Sunday morning and I was laying around my apartment in my best diaper. Drinking huge amounts of juice from a big blue cup waiting for that warm feeling to wash threw my crouch. While I waited I went to my computer and clicked on my favorite ABDL chat room. I greeted everyone and started chatting to a few members in the room. My best girl friend came to the chat and bid me a good Sunday morning knowing I was waiting for the flow to fill my diaper. I sent her a laugh and said you know me to well. We were a thousand miles apart but we new just about every little detail of one anthers life. I told her to give me a call as the room was getting to busy and we couldn't have a privet conversation in there. Before I could click disconnect my other line started ringing. It was Becky on the other end. We sat and talked about all the normal stuff. She was a medical student in the local college. I was a student as well but going where I had know ideal. I switched majors some many times that my mom and dad had gave up on me and cut me off from any cash flow. So I took a job as a legal secretary. Boring! Now Becky's life was full of intrigue. She had a boyfriend that was her daddy, her own nursery and a big nice house. I had a small apartment with a long list of looser boy friends, A tv with a mind of its own and a couch that held all of my laundry. She was always pushing me to come out to north Carolina and stay with them. The ideal was really beginning to sound good to me. It seemed I was at a dead end here. Three weeks later I sold everything I had. Bought a bus ticket to get me to Becky's. I sent my last e-mail to Becky Before selling my computer to the local pawn shop saying "I hope your home? Im on the greyhound coming your way". I spent the hole trip questioning myself thinking how crazy I must be. Every time the bus stopped to let everyone get off to take a break I would stand and stair at it thinking "go back home". But there was no turning back now I wanted a better life or something. In some strange way I wanted to be Becky. My own crib, fresh diapers and someone to come check and to change me if I was wet or worse. As the bus pulled out for the last time I fell asleep and started having dreams about it. I was awoken buy the sound of the buses breaks and the sound of people moving around. I wiped my eyes and grabbed my bag that had my clothes, diapers and the last of my worldly positions in it. I stepped off the bus and walked over to the porter and asked for directions to Becky's street. That's a long walk. He explained! You need a cab to get there. I gave him a innocent look and said I don't have the money for a cab. He asked my age. I said never mind I will walk. No no he said we can help you just go in the office and I will get you a cab. I was well over 18 but I still looked 17. I guess he figured me for a run away. I decided to take advantage of the situation. If I didn't I would have to walk way into the night. I got in my cab taking in all the sights as it rolled down the road. 10 minutes later it stopped and the guy said This is it! I smiled said thanks and stepped out in front of this large Victorian house. Making my way up the long walk way to the porch I paused and took a deep breath. I pushed the door bell and waited for Becky to open the door and give me a big hug but no one came. I sat down on the steps thinking the worst. I was hungry and cold. A car came down the street and pulled into the driveway. A nice looking guy stepped out of the car giving me a strange look like I was not supposed to be there. Walking up to me he asked who I was. I told him I was Janet from Seattle. He still had a uncertain look on his face about who I was. I thought I would drop buy and see Becky? Ok? he said at a loss for words. Well Becky is gone for a couple days. Your welcome to stay if you want? I said oh know I was just visiting friends here and I had a place to stay. I shook his hand saying I would see her maybe before I left. He smiled and said sure you won't come in? No I need to be on my way its getting dark and I wouldn't want to be imposing. Well let me drop you off at your friends house? Oh no I love walking around looking at these old homes. Its really a treat. I smiled and began walking down the long side walk waving as if all was ok and I knew what I was doing. Knowing full well I was totally screwed. I didn't know him and wasn't the trusting type. Being on my own seemed a better ideal at the time. It took some time to walk into town not knowing where to go. I leaned up against a building thinking now what? I have no where to go and no money. How do I get in these messes? Scolding my self! I closed my eyes for just a few seconds it seemed. Suddenly I was being poked buy a stick and a man was asking me who I was. I looked up and all I could see was the out line of a cop and bright lights. As I came around I was getting the lecture about living on the streets. I told him I was just lost and I was on my way back home. The cop continued to ask me questions and my answers did not make sense to him. Before I knew it I was hand cuffed and placed in the cruiser. I watched in horror as now there were 2 cops. They threw my bag on the hood of the car and started pulling my clothes out. Oh shit! I said my diapers are in there and of course they pulled everything out and began shinning flashlights all threw my stuff and then into my face. The door opened I could hear a voice. Yes she is out of town I can handle it. The voice explained to the other officer. Oh man I was in deep shit. Tears were running down my face as the voice said what's your name again? I pleaded with the officer please this is a big mistake and I can explain! Please don't take me to jail. As he bent down his large knees made a cracking sound. He said look at me! All I could do was say Im sorry please let me go? In a stern voice he said look at me! I raised my head he pushed my long brown hair out of my face. Now then he said do I look familiar? No I said! Why didn't you tell me you didn't have a place to go? what! I replied? I looked again. It was Becky's boyfriend. I started crying more. I began to blubber like a baby. Im so stupid! Becky has been telling me about you guys and I should come out to visit and then I do and she is gone and now Im going to jail! No no he said. In a joking voice Don't sweat it. I will let you stay with us but you have to stay at the station until I get off duty. He pulled me out of there cruiser and took off my handcuffs not saying much. Get back in the car he said. As we started down the road he turned down the police radio and asked me where are you from? Seattle I said. Oh man you came a long way just to visit? I sat quietly as the car rolled up to the station. He opened the door and handed me off to another officer telling him to get me some food and a blanket and a place to rest until he got off duty. The officer took me into a room with a couch and a tv and said what would you like to eat? Nothing I said Im not hungry. Something to drink he said? Yeah I guess. He left the room and came back some time later with a coke and a hot dog. He was giving me some strange looks. I suspected the contents of my bag were being discussed behind closed doors. Several hours later Becky's boyfriend appeared in the door. Ok you ready to Go? I grabbed my bag got up and walked out with him. The ride to Becky's was very quite. In a cynical voice he asked. What did you think you were going to do out there? Sounding just like my daddy. I don't know. Well your ok now. Im Bill. Becky won't be back for a couple days do you want to stay at a hotel or go with me. I shrugged my shoulders. Well he said. I wouldn't want you to get lost again Becky would never for give me. So your coming with me. The door of the house swung open and I walked in amazed at how big it was inside. You like it he said? We restored it our self's. Go up the stairs and the guest room is on your left. The bath room is beside it and you can take a bath and relax. I have to check the mail and work on my reports. I made my way up the long stairs and into a hot bath. I could see the sun starting to come up threw the stained glass window. I found a robe and went into the guest room and laid on the bed. That was the last thing I remember. Hours later I woke to the sound of the front door closing and a car starting. I got up thinking it was still morning when it was really 6 in the after noon. I made my way down the stairs. Calling out hello anyone here? The house was quiet. Bill wasn't here so I walked into the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed some milk and started looking for some glasses. I made my way down the long row of cabinets until the last one. Opening the door I found them. Along with a large selection of large baby bottles. Oh my god I said. Look its Becky's bottles and they had her name on them. I closed the door and went to pore the milk. There was a note on the table. Janet it said. Make your self at home and I will be back at 6 in the morning. I was all alone in the house feeling kinda creepy about it. I went to the living room and turned on the tv. I sat there watching movies on the satellite afraid to leave the living room. About 10 o'clock the phone started ringing. There was a answering machine beside the phone. It answered and I could hear Becky's voice on the tape then the beep. Hello its Bill pick up Janet? Hello? He said pick up please. I reached over and said a quiet hello. Hey he said I just wanted to see if you were ok! yes Im fine. Look he said I need a big favor the washing machine is down stairs could you go down and throw my uniforms in the dryer? I chased this guy down and tore my shirt. I need to swing back by and get a good shirt could you do that for me? Yes its the least I could do I replied. Do you need it pressed I asked? Oh yeah that would be great he said could you? Sure I said ok I will see you in about a hour. ok bye. I got up and made my way to the basement door and turned on the light. The washer and dryer were right at the bottom of the stairs. I pulled out the shirts and opened the dryer. There were something in it! I reached in and pulled nothing but diapers out all different colors. My heart began to beat out loud as My hands rummaged threw them. I put them on top of the dryer and put his shirts in. My eyes never looked away from them. God they were thick and very inviting. But they were not mine to wear. I started the dryer and scampered back up stairs but could not get my mind off all those diapers. Some time later I heard the buzzer go off on the timer and went back to iron the shirt. I looked around the basement for a ironing board but couldn't find it. My eyes always went back to the pile of diapers. Fumbling around I opened this door and there stood a large folded up play pen and high chair. I stood back as my heart pounded my chest. Next to them was the board. So I pulled it out closing the door. I started ironing but my crouch was wet with the thought of the contents of the closet. I was locked in the day dream of being in the high chair letting my mind run wild as I ironed his shirt. Suddenly the sound of foot steps were coming down the stairs. I jumped and yelled. Its only me said Bill. Sorry I scared you. Oh thank god I said. He laughed. You thought you had a ghost Hun? Oh wow he said is that my shirt? This is too good thanks. I was standing in front of the stack of diapers hoping to avoid a awkward conversation. Oh I see I left some things out. Sorry about that. Look Janet I have to run. See you in a couple hours. He took back up the stairs and out the door leaving me with about 20 diapers. He didn't even seemed suprized at the fact I seen them. The feeling was killing me I wanted to put one on but I was afraid. So I shook myself out of this dream state and said get back up stairs. There not yours! But my little voice reminded me. Mine were up stairs. So I went up to my room and began to get diapered. My diapers were no comparison to Becky's. Mine were thin and white only. Hers were super thick and were all the colors of the rainbow. I pulled up my rubber pants and went back down stairs. I pulled my robe off so I could see my diaper while I sat on the couch and watch tv with a big bowl of popcorn. I kept my eye on the clock so I would not get caught when bill came home. As timed passed my eyes were getting heavy and I was getting very comfortable on there couch. I heard a noise and opened my eyes. The sun was up I looked at the tv and the movie was stopped. I jumped up in shock and ran to the clock on the wall it was 9:30 ! Oh thank god bill didn't come home. I whispered out loud. I ran towards the top of the stairs and there stood Bill. I froze in my tracks. I had nothing on but a diaper and a bra. Bill was holding a screw driver. Good morning he said. With a big grin across his face. I started shaking like a little girl caught doing a bad thing. Bill was a large husky man staring down at me. Im sorry I will get some clothes on. Bill stepped back letting me pass him. I opened my door and there stood a large crib in the place of my bed and a changing table in the place of the dresser. I looked for my clothes but they were gone. I opened the drawer on the changing table and pulled out what I though was a T-shirt. But It was a onsie with a snap crouch. Oh shit I muttered. I turned and there stood bill in the door of my room. Well he asked do you like it? Astounded at his frankness I just stood there. Yes or no he said? I turned and looked at the room of my dreams and then back at Bill. With a shy look I nodded yes. Good Im glad I could make you comfortable. Do you need anything else bill asked? No this is more than enough I said. I closed the door and I could here bill going back down the stairs. I stood there for a moment thinking what do I do now? I figured well the cat is out of the bag so to speak so I opened the door and walked back down the stairs. Bill started laughing replying. You having a problem with getting dressed little one? I was still holding the onsie in my hands. I was in a state of shock. Come on lets get you dressed. He pulled me buy the hand back to my room. Like a little rag doll I followed along. Why suddenly I just gave into him was a mystery to me. But I was under his total control. He lifted me up to the changing table and spread my legs. Pulling my rubber panties down and then undoing my diaper. Remarking your dry? He pulled out the baby powder and spread it all over my crouch and then pulled out one of there thick diapers and a clear rubber diaper cover. As he pulled the thick diaper between my legs I clamped down on it. No you stop that he said. Pushing my legs back apart. Now sit up? He put one leg threw at a time into the diaper cover and then standing me up he pulled it up tight into my crouch. My legs got week and I sat back onto the table. Lay down he asked. He began pulling my arm's threw the onsie one at a time and then snapping my crouch. I could feel my hot juices running into the diaper from the feeling. OK you are all set. You can go play. Across the hall is Becky's play room you can go in there and I will get you breakfast. Bill returned with a big bottle of juice and a bowl of cereal. There you go. Come get me when its time. The remark seemed strange to me but nothing was normal any more. I sat and watched cartoons drinking my juice. As I rolled around the floor enjoying the feeling of a thick diaper between my legs. I Suddenly had a rude awakening. I needed to go potty. Badly! I stood up and went to the bathroom and it was locked. The pains were coming with more urgency. I ran to Bills room clinching my butt cheeks and knocked on the door. Bill? I explained the door is stuck and I need to go potty now. There was no response. I dashed threw the house for the other bathroom down stairs but as I took more steps it was clear I was not going to make my destination. I started to panic and fell to my knees in the kitchen and could no longer hold it in. As I crawled across the floor in a last ditch effort to reach the bathroom the my diaper began filling up at a alarming rate. I was making a considerable amount of noise with each big push. Bill walked casually up to me saying when you get done let me know and I will clean you up. Frozen in place on my hands and knees I was grunting and pushing large amounts of poop out. I thought the diaper would explode. Bill came back in. By this time I was laying on my belly still pushing as the sweat ran down my face. Come on he said this floor is cold. He helped me to my knees. Every time I would move the poop would squeeze out into my already bulging diaper. It felt like the weight of the poop was going to pull it off. Bill reached his hand down and ran it across my ass feeling the huge lump growing in my pants. Ok Janet in a few minutes I will change you. Just sit here wait until I get this last piece of paper work done. I eased down to the floor as the lump moved and oozed threw my crouch and all over my ass. I had my first load on and it was a whopper. I would have never done anything like this before. Now I was lying in someone's floor I just met and things were getting stranger. He had to know back at the police station Me and Becky had a special friendship. I laid there thinking this was the most incredible feeling. I was totally enjoying myself even though I knew my juice was spiked with a laxative. I heard the pen fall to the paper. Bill looked down at me. Lets get you a bath. He stood me up and walked me into the bathroom. My butt waddled like a duck. The feeling of all that poop in my diaper was pushing me into absolute bliss. He stepped me into the bath tub making me stand there. He reached down and pulled the snaps on my crouch. Raise your arms? Pulling the top off. His large hands pulled my rubber panties down. He pulled the fasteners on my diaper opening it and letting it flop to the bath tub. He reached over and turned the water on rinsing the diaper out with a hose attached to the shower head. Ok now its your turn. Turn around and let me wash you up. As the hot water rinsed the poop down my legs I grabbed on to the towel bar to steady my week knees. I started shaking as his hand soaped up my ass and down to my crouch. My mind was racing and my inner voice was screaming at me. What are you doing! A final rinsing and then he cleaned the tub and put a stopper in filled it up and sat me down. You play while I get the table ready for you. I was playing in the tub when Bill walked back in. Good news! Guess who is coming home early? We need to get you ready. Draining the tub I was feeling kinda strange about what just happened and what would Becky would say. As he put me up on the changing table I stopped him. Maybe we should stop until Becky is home. He smiled at me no way you guys love this. She will be thrilled. I wasn't sure what her reaction would be. My anxiety started rising As he pulled the diaper threw my legs I could hear the front door open. A hello came from the bottom of the stairs. Were up here Bill replied. As the last of the snaps were being fastened Becky opened the door. Oh my god she squealed and ran over to me and gave me a big hug. Giggling at me she said I see you met Bill. Isn't he the best daddy? I sat up to more hugs from her. I can believe your really here. We are going to have a great time. Bill gave her a kiss and said guess who has the next 4 days off? She squealed again this is going to be so much fun. Bill picked her up laying her on the table. As he began the task of taking her clothes off and putting her diaper on. She was chattering at lighting speed to me. I want to here all about your trip and how long you are staying. Bill worked like a pro as we had girl talk. He sat Becky up and pulled out a ruffled diaper cover out for her. Putting her legs in. Becky never missed a word. He pulled a T-shirt out and pulled it over her head and stood her up and gave her a pat on the ass. She grabbed me by the hand and pulled me into the play room and closed the door. We spent about 2 hours talking and giggling. Bill supplied the bottles of juice. I gave him a frightened look as he handed me mine. No its ok no more poopies. Becky started laughing you broke her in first thing babe? He grinned. Its hard to believe so much poop came from one little girl. Bill said you ready for your treatment? Yeah Janet give me a few minutes and I will be back. Confused by what he said I didn't remember Becky ever saying she had any physical problems. They stepped out of the room and I turned on the tv. A short time later Becky came back in looking a little tired and wobbly. Are you ok I asked. Oh yeah Im just tired from the trip and the treatment really sucks the life out of you for a while. Can I ask what is wrong with you. Nothing she replied Just something we do to make it more realistic. I was still no closer to understanding her answer than before. I said ok what ever. We began to talk and play with stuffed animals. I guess it had been about a hour and I noticed a lump in Becky's diaper and soon the smell. She kept on like nothing had happened. Bill came in and said I smell a dirty diaper. He laid me back first and checked me and then Becky. Oh yeah he said we have a winner. I followed them to the bath tub. Bill pulled her diaper down and was washing her off as she continued talking with me and laughing while swinging a pacifier wildly around in the air from a string. To my shock she was still pooping. He stood back and Becky looked at him and said what's wrong? Your not done he said. Sorry daddy you know I can't stop it. He gave her a kiss on the forehead and said I know sweetie. In a sympathetic tone. She went right back to the conversation in a nonchalant fashion. I was amazed. She could not control her bowels at all. What was wrong with her? I sat on the floor and waited for her to get cleaned up. Puzzled at what I just saw. I wanted to ask but was afraid. Bill grabbed a disposable diaper and put it on her long enough to get her to the changing table. Before he could get her there she pissed it full. Once again it seem she had no way to stop it or to even care. I made my way back into the hall thinking the worst for her. She must be very ill not to have any way to stop messing her diaper. She never told me. I felt betrayed. Later that night Bill sat up our highchairs at the table and locked us in. The questions were still burning in my mind. Bill made spaghetti and presented us with a challenge on our first night together. No silverware. It was so funny Becky made a huge mess and I was just trying to hold on to the noodles. He wiped our faces up and left us locked in our seats. I looked at Becky with a serious look. She said what's going on in your little head? Why didn't you tell me you had a medical condition? With a stunned look on her face. I continued my questioning. Im mean we have talked for a 2 years now and you never - never said you had any medical problems that required treatments. She started laughing at me. I got mad saying. Its not funny! I really feel for you. She looked at me and said Janet there is absolutely nothing wrong with me. Im healthy as a horse! I promise. Then how could you not stop your self from shitting all over the place. She replied its the treatment. I banged on my tray in a anger. What fucking treatments! What are they for? Did you know your sitting in a wet diaper right now. She looked down seeing the piss leak out of the diaper and dripping to the floor. Looking back up she replied oh that happens all the time that's no biggie. Like being hit by a truck I set in disbelief at her carefree attitude. It kept on coming out of her. She called out. Daddy I need help? Bill shot into the room what's going on. I shut my mouth and crossed my arms in anger. Ok guys someone is going to tell me what is going on or you will go in the time out box. Becky said Janet is up set about me pooping and the treatments. No I said I don't understand. Becky has know control over her body and wont tell me the how or why? Every sense she had this treatment thing It has been a constantly wet or worse. I don't get it? If she has a medical problem its ok with me just don't lie to me. Bill walked up to me and then gave a glancing look back to Becky. Asking Becky do you want me to tell her? I already did. She explained! She won't listen. Bill set down in front of me putting his head in his hands. He took a deep breath and looked up at me. OK Janet here goes? Finally I was going to get the truth. There is nothing medically wrong with Becky. Oh yeah! I barked back at him. How can she sit there and piss all over the place and not be aware of it or stop it! Why do you have to stick a disposable diaper under her just to go from the bathtub to the changing table one room away? Then 10 seconds later you lay her down on the table and the diaper is soaked? How is that possible? Something is bad wrong with her! We have been best friends for 2 years now and she has said nothing about it. All I wanted is the truth! Becky said I think someone is jealous. I let out a big sigh as if I was not. But the truth was I was feeling something but couldn't say what it was. Bill started again. Stumbling over his words. I can't believe Im telling you this. Me and Janet stumbled across something that makes you totally incontinent. Listening intently to his words he continued on. The treatment I gave her causes her to have no control over her bladder and bowels. He stopped giving me the chance to absorb what he just said. The more I thought about it the more ridiculous the ideal seemed. Im not buying it guys. Do I look like I was born yesterday? Becky said Oh god Bill just show her. That's the only way she will listen. In disgust Bill Turned and walked over to Becky and they started whispering. I could hear only bits and pieces. What if you get caught he remarked and what if she tells someone else? Don't worry she assured him. End part 1 He turned back to me Ok if you think so. Lets go Janet. He unlocked the highchairs leading me by the hand into a room just off the kitchen. There was a odd looking table with leather straps on it. Looking much like a gynecologists table but the stirrups had been removed and replaced with long boards so you could strap each leg down and slide in-between the patients legs. Over on the wall was a long silver rod with a wire coming out of one end leading back to a control board on the side of the table. Becky said see? I looked back see what! A bondage table and a metal thingie? Bill broke out in laughter. Becky walked in front of the table and said look Bill puts this up in you and it renders certain muscles paralyzed. I looked at her you are so full of shit. That's not possible! It would kill you! Not if its done right Bill said. I shook my head at them and walked out into the living room and sat on the couch. Crossing my legs and arms sitting Indian style. Bill came in. He said look I majored in electronics and Becky is in the doctor business. We did some home work and came up with this. Becky wanted to know what it was like to loose all control. To be a real baby! I looked into his eyes. He was telling me the truth. I relaxed back and said Its just freaked out. What your saying. Becky said its ok! Well its bed time girls bill said. Lets get into your cribs. Becky and bill walked me up to my crib, slid me in and pulled up the side and locked it. I will see you in the morning. Bill gave me a kiss on the forehead. I looked over to my right and there was a big pacifier laying on the bed. I picked it up and slid it into my mouth. Falling off to sleep. I woke up in the middle of the night needing to pee. It took me some time to talk myself into letting go but I finally managed to talk my bladder into it. As my diaper filled I got kinda mad at the fact Becky doesn't wake up and have to make her self pee. She is totally free from that baggage. I had tried hypnosis tapes plus a multitude of other suggestions that I got from other adult babies. Nothing seemed to work for me. Wow that would be so wild to feel the piss filling your diaper and not being able to stop it. The ultimate Abby dream! I laid there thinking How lucky she was. I fell back asleep and was woken back up buy the sound of bill letting the side down on my crib. Good morning Bill said! I rolled over so he could unsnapped my crouch and check my diaper. Poor thing your soaked He replied grabbing some baby wipes. He began the task of changing me. Something deep inside me said I didn't deserve to have him change me. I could have went to the bathroom by my self. My Thoughts rambled on. As he wiped my bottom I asked could I try it? Bill looked at me and handed me a wipe. No I mean the thing you do for Becky. No I don't think it would be appropriate. He said. If something went wrong that would be a hell of a law suit and I could not for give my self. I kept pressing the subject. How does it work? Becky taught me which muscles were responsible for keeping us from messing our pants. Doctor stuff you know. I took that knowledge and compiled it with the knowledge I had about electrical shocks and the nervous system and made our little thingie as you called it. When you study electronics for four years like I did you get to know a lot of extra stuff not normally understood. Why did you take a job as a cop? Bill said boy you are just bubbling with questions. Well I took a job as a tv repairman first and a cable guy and a hole other host of stuff. But was never happy until one day I went to do some repairs at the local jail on the electric locking systems. From there I just became more interested in police affairs. Wow! I responded as he pulled up my rubber panties. Bill set me back and looked deep in my eyes. Your sure are a nosy little one. I just thought it would be neat to be like Becky. Well the answer is No. Now come on down to the kitchen. Nothing else was said all day as I watch Becky mess one diaper after another and having a blast as I couldn't even drip in mine. Not while someone was watching. Later that night Becky and I were watching tv. I asked her what's it like? she replied the treatment? Well yeah that to. I meant having no control. Its a shock to the system at first and then you get used to it and can more enjoy it. Its a dream come true. You really are a baby again. It only lasts a couple days and then you have to do it all over again. No biggie. I asked bill you know? I said. Yeah he told me you did. He also said you were nosy giggling. Do you really want to do it she asked me? I sat quietly for a moment thinking. yes I do. If you really want to do it I can get him to fix you but its a permanent thing for 3 to 5 days. Are you sure? I was thinking again as my heart pounded. Choking on my words I said yes. Becky jumped off the couch and went up stairs. My chest was pounding so hard I thought I was going to pass out. I could hear her talking to him. Trying to convince him this is really what I wanted. He kept insisting no. A short time later they came down the stairs and sat together on the love seat. She was rubbing all over him slowly. Trying the last thing in her arsenal to persuade him. She winked at me and smiled. Bill stood up and walked into the kitchen leaning over the sink staring out the window. Becky jumped from the love seat to the couch. She whispered in my ear your about to get your wish. I could feel my face turn red and my stomic churn. Bill stood there for a long time. I was beginning to have my doubts. He walked in the room and looked me over. Stand up he said. He slid his hand around my elastic leg gathers and said your still dry! You have to be part camel to go all day and not pee. I can't do it knowing someone is watching I said. He walked back into the kitchen. Becky pulled me back to the couch and began horse playing with me. Bill walked in and said come on lets do this. Becky said goodie goodie. I suddenly had a magnet in my ass holding me to the couch. Becky pulled my arm come on this will be great. She slowly pulled me into the room and bill patted his hand on the leather table. Hop up? I started shaking as I slid on to the table. Becky said take this as she handed me a small pill. It will help you relax. Bill pulled my panties down and opened my diaper leaving it under me. One buy one he locked my legs down to the boards and then pulling the straps across my body pulling me tight to the table. Becky was smiling and giggling at me. I started feeling very relaxed. I even smiled at her and gave a thumbs up. As Bill worked over me he said. Ok the first time is the worst but if you just be still it will be over in just a few minutes. Giving the straps one last jerk. Wait guys I don't know if I want to do this. Slurring my words. The pill was taking affect. Becky came over and whispered in my ear if you don't do it he wont ever offer it again. As scared as I was I wanted to loose control of my bladder and bowels worse. I Took a deep breath and said ok Im ready. Bill began pulling some latex gloves over his hands slowly. Lifting the shinny shaft down from the wall laying it across my chest. He stepped in between my legs facing my exposed crouch. At this point I was very relaxed but not enough to keep me from blushing. He put some lubricant on his fingers of his right hand. Then resting the other hand on my belly. Slowly he pushed his fingers it into my vagina spreading the jelly deep and evenly around my inner walls. I couldn't help but to squirm and make a little moan as he worked away inside me. Upon pulling his fingers out he picked up the shaft spreading the jelly over it too. Ok Janet I want you to just relax and take deep breaths. For a second I felt nothing and then the cold piece of steal made its way into my vagina. He slid it around as if he were looking for just the right spot. I squeezed Becky's hand as bill pushed the probe deeper into me. Ok its time Becky let go of her hand. Becky laid my hand on the side of the table and backed up a step. Just hang on and it will be over in a second. Bill started turning a large knob on the table watching my face. I felt a slight tingling then it started getting more intense. Then my legs pulled against the straps in a involuntary jerk. I gritted my teeth as the charge filled my crouch. Bill turned the knob back down and I fell limp. Becky looked at me and said your doing good. Is that it I asked? Not yet we still have to shoot the other hole to make it work. I turned and gave Becky a frightened look. I started crying no no you didn't tell me about this. Becky said Im sorry But you half to. I raised my head and cried out as his large finger slid in my ass hole. Bill said just breathe threw it. I gave out a long series of cries as he spread the jelly deep inside me. I could see the shaft come out of my cunt. Bill said calm down take a deep breath. I nodded back at him as he held his finger inside my ass. Brushing the hair on my head its almost over. When I say push you push Ok? I gave a half hearted nod. Ok ready? Push! I felt the tip slide in. I let out a big moan as he moved it deep into place. After several attempts to hit the right spot it stopped moving. He stepped back. Reaching around and flipping a separate switch. I could feel the muscles trying to push it out. I kept my eyes locked on Becky's. Bill moved his hands. Once again the tingling started and I began to cry as the pain became overwhelming. Every muscle in my ass was pulling up to the straps. The pain quickly went away and left me with a empty feeling like nothing was there. I looked threw the tears at Bill. I asked is it over? Becky said no its still turned on. Bill said can you still fill it shocking you. No I replied. Becky started jumping up and down its working. In a excited voice she told me he could park a truck in your ass and you wouldn't know it. Bill turned off the machine he reached down between my legs and removed the large shaft. Ok Janet lets do a test. Tell me what Im touching. I waited and felt his hand on my right butt cheek. Right cheek I said. Good and now? Left cheek. and now? I waited Looking at Becky trying to get a clue. Nothing I said. Becky Giggled. How about now. No nothing. Becky picked up a mirror and held it up so I could see Bills hand half way in my cunt. He was twisting it slightly and still nothing. Bill pulled his hand out ok? Lets get her cleaned up. Becky passed a towel over to him and started wiping the tears out of my face. You did it your a baby now! One buy one they unstrapped me. Bill Pointed to the stack of disposable diapers and said hand me one Becky. Pulling out the cloth one and sliding the other one under. He pulled it threw my legs and fastened the tapes. Set up he said. How do you feel. Kinda groggy I replied. Well your done here take off little one. Giving a slap to my ass. end 7 Part 8 I stepped off the table and started walking back out into the kitchen. The diaper was crackling with every movement I made. I was pretty dizzy. Becky said come on and I will get the bath started. She went on up the stairs. I got as far as the living room and had to start crawling. I was exhausted. I new what Becky was talking about now. I started going up the stairs one buy one when I glanced down and could see the yellow stripes on my diaper turning blue. I stopped and sat up. I stuck my hand down inside and to my shock I was pissing a good stream. I watched as my diaper filled with piss. I made an attempt to stop it but I couldn't. I even tried squeezing my legs together but the flood raged on. I called out to Becky to come help me. She ran down the stairs thinking I hurt my self. Oh god what's wrong she asked. I pointed down to my soggy now leaking diaper. What's the matter she said cant you stop it? Im pissing all over your floor do something! it wont stop! Becky called out Daddy? Baby is making a big mess on the floor. I smacked her leg saying Its not funny! She bent down in my face you love it and you know it! Those words rang so true but I was so scared at the thought I could do nothing to save my self from the humiliating position. The puddle grew larger at the bottom of the step. Becky shouted out. Better bring a mop or some water wings. Shocked at what I was doing to their floor. I called out hurry! Im sorry Becky I would never do something like this. I cant even stand to spill water in the floor let alone something like this. Oh help me? Becky fell back on the steps laughing like a psycho. In frustration I put my head between my legs trying to hide only to see the puddle growing. Bill walked up smiling. I see you wasted no time making a mess. I pleaded to him. The piss just keeps coming out and won't stop! Bill laughed. You will have a lot of that happen over the next few days. He picked me up to carry me to the tub. I looked over his shoulder as he carried me there was a little wet line following us. Dam it I said. Im leaking every where. Bill turned looking at the little line in the floor. That's incredible. What did you drink? A small pond? end part 2 ---------------------- Part 3 He quickened his pace into the bathroom. Bill stood me in the tub. Pulling the tapes on my diaper it fell to the tub from the weight. He picked it up and threw it in the trash can. He turned on the water testing to see the temp. He grabbed the soap and started spreading it all over my butt down threw my crouch. I was totally embarrassed keeping my face to the wall. He spun me around to rinse the front of me off. Becky stood there smiling at me. I couldn't help but to smile back. I had my first real experience and she was right it was awesome. Becky put her pacifier in my mouth. Come on you two break it up. He turned off the water and dried me off in the tub. He quickly slapped another disposable on me before letting me out of the tub. Ok he said come on lets get you a good diaper on. Carrying me to the changing table and laying me down. He reached down pulling out three diapers and told me to pick one. I pointed to the one with teddy bears on it. Sliding it under me he said hold on and put a extra thick liner in it. I said over doing it a bit aren't we? He smiled back and said you let me worry about your diaper I think you will need it? Pulling the diaper cover over it was the finishing touch. OK your free. I stood up and could bearly walk it was so thick. He grabbed Becky saying come here. He pulled open her pants and said yep your next. Up on the table she went. I was so week I just sat in the floor. Then I leaned up against the wall. Little buy little my eyes closed. I felt Bill lift me up and put me in the crib. The side clicked into place and I rolled over falling asleep. Morning came I rolled over and the side was down on my crib. I laid there trying to wake up. Rolling around I could feel the cheeks of my butt were wet. I stuck my hand down my diaper and it was totally soaked. For a second I just held it there trying to remember when I pissed in it but I drew a blank. Did I just sleep threw my first wet night? I started getting excited as I realized. I just messed in the bed. I grabbed my pacifier and climbed out of the crib. I made my way down the hall looking for Becky to tell her the good news. I called out to her. Bills voice came out of there bed room. Were in here! I pushed the door open slowly he had Becky on the bed changing her diaper. Hey sweetie he replied. Did you sleep good? I couldn't stop grinning at them. Becky said in a little voice Did you mess your diaper? I broke out In a big smile. Bill turned his head laughing. She speechless. Giving the final tugs to Becky's panties. come here he said. I waddled over to them. Bill stuck his fingers in my leg gathers feeling the contents of my diaper. Ok lay down and I will get you a fresh one. Becky kept asking me do you like it? Giving me a poke. She said answer me? I whispered in her ear I love it! we broke out in a giggle fest. We spent the day going threw one change after the other. Every time I would sit in amazement that I just pissed and could do nothing to stop it. Becky was making fun of me as I couldn't keep my hands out of my diaper. Bill called us back into the living room Looking at Becky he replied I have to go in to work for a while. Becky sighed and said ok. You will have to be on you own for some time so I need to fix you guys up some bottles and get you the other rubber panties. Confused I gave Becky a look of what other panties. You probably won't like these she said. Why? They lock. Your kidding right? Bill said no she's not in a serious voice. But why we can't just change our self until you come back I said. Becky said these are his rules and you don't want the alternative. Locked in the crib do you? Bill gave us no options and Becky sure didn't argue the point with him. Bill ushered us up stairs and on the changing table. He pulled down my panties and pulled out a heavy duty pair with a lock on the front. Once again he put a diaper on me with a couple liners in it for good measure. My ass was now the size of Baltimore. He picked up the locking panties and slid me into them pulling the waist tight and applying the lock. Stand up he said. He opened the closet door and pulled out a set of overalls holding them open for me to step into. Pulling them up and slinging the straps over my chest down my back. I remarked aren't they backwards? The x is supposed to be in the back? He turned me away from him and said stay still. Pulling the straps tight I gave a little grunt and said hey that's to tight? To my shock I heard the click of a lock. Ok Your all set. Becky your next. She walked over with out a sound. I reached my hands around my back to see if he really put a lock on them. And sure enough they were locked tight. I turned back as he was stepping Becky into her overalls. Watching him lock Becky in. I blurted out, Isn't this over kill? Don't go there Janet! Becky replied. Ok ladies your all set Have fun and I will be back in a couple hours. Bill made his way down the stairs. Becky walked into the play room and sat down. I bent over the railing on the balcony and could see him fixing bottles of juice. I turned and stepped into the play room. I sat down beside Becky she replied I hate his job. Ok I don't understand Becky what's up with all the locking gear? You just have to know him. No one changes the diapers in this house he is the daddy and that's final. I sat there fumbling around with a pacifier I found in the floor. I could see Becky was very upset at our demise. Its not so bad I said. Giving me a go to hell look she said oh yeah just wait? After a while I got Becky to start playing around. Her mood lightened as we got into playing a game. I made the remark Im getting thirsty? Becky took off down the stairs and came back with to bottles of juice. Replying hope its not spiked. I had just stuck the bottle in my mouth when she made the remark. I slowly pulled it out and gave her a worried look. She closely examined her bottle. What are you looking at? If he put something in it normally you can see little things floating around in the juice. Passing me hers this one is clear take it. After giving the other one a good looking over she began to suck up a storm. Once again I couldn't let go of the subject. Bill is the only one that can change you I asked? Yep that's the deal she said. So you had to make some kinda deal with him? Well it really started out harmlessly. We started dating and I told him about my fetish. He really got into the ideal of changing me. So we just kept it that way for a long time and then one day I changed my self and he flew into a rage. We had a big fight and that's when the lock on the diapers came in to play. I easily got out of them by the time he came home. That went over like a led balloon. I got my ass spanked and a double treatment that left me paralyzed for 2 days. I couldn't walk or crawl I was at his total mercy. So the next time he came up with these locking overalls and I have never been able to get out. I have set for hours waiting for him to come home and change me. Why don't you just stop wearing diapers then? Are you kidding she said in a cynical tone. Its like going could turkey of drugs. I just can't stop. You know we can't resist the calling. I agreed I think its in my blood to be this way I have always craved diapers. With that final sentence I turned on the tv. Several hours passed and there was know sign of Bill. The smell of shit started filling the air. Becky looked at me saying Wow you are rank! me! I thought it was you. Feeling around the diapers we couldn't tell they were so thick. I said I cant tell can you? No she replied. Ok here is what we are going to do you go in your room and see if you can still smell it and I will go in mine and do the same. When I walked into my room it was clear it was me. Becky came in. Im clear. Not me I said sadly. Come on between the to of us Im sure we can get me out of this. We started tugging and pulling at the straps but nothing doing. I was locked up tight. I sat in the floor in frustration. I told you she said your stuck until he comes home. I laid down on my back and covered my eyes hoping I could make this go away. But it was undeniable I stunk. Becky said one good thing? I said what's that! With a negative tone to my voice. Your treatment is still working. I raised my head looking in disbelief at her statement. Becky said did you here that? Here what? Wait she said. A loud crash came from down stairs. Becky jumped up and went to the banister looking down on the living room and kitchen. I popped my head over her shoulder. What's going on I whispered. Giving me a big jab in the ribs she kept looking around. We could here foot steps coming threw the kitchen back into the living room. To young guys walked in the living room and started trashing the place looking for things to steel. Oh shit Becky said. Grabbing my hand and pulling me back into the playroom. Oh god what are we going to do she said? Call the cops I whispered back! Are you fucking stupid she said Look at your self? Oh yeah I said. We could here them down stairs pulling stuff out of the book shelves. One said Im going up stairs the other replied cool look under the beds! I wanted to scream as Becky pushed her hand over my mouth. She crawled over to the door quietly locking it and getting the cordless phone. I opened the door to the closet and moved in side. Becky was standing on her knees freaking out. The foot steps stopped at our door. The knob turned slowly and then it jiggled. I started crying quietly. A knife slid threw the crack in the door frame up the door toward the lock. I pulled the phone from Becky's frozen shaking hands. I pushed talk and dialed 911. I could here the operator say hello, hello. Becky turned to me mouthing the words NO stop! I pulled her into the closet as the burglar began kicking the door. He stopped and told the other guy this has got to be where the good stuff is. Its locked! As they both started working on the door I closed the closet door and held on to Becky. We were crying and praying. Becky said Oh please go away? Soon the door gave into there assaults. Its a baby's room you dumb ass? All that work for a shitty smelling room one said to the other. As they walked toward the closet one said you might as well check it you might find gold bars in it! Very funny the other replied. Becky started looking around. she said listen? A siren was coming down the street. I gave a big sigh of relief Becky started slapping me. The police are coming you and your dam phone call. I sat in fear as the knob on the closet turned. Becky reached up and held it closed. The burglar said dam this has to be were that shitty diaper is. That must be one huge baby. Becky gave a little laugh threw her tears. A voice came from down the hall. Its oh man cops! He ran from the room soon you could hear several voices calling out freeze! Get your hands up! and then a shot went off from a gun. Becky started crying hard saying Im sorry Bill. I put her head on my shoulder and held her. We could here voices enter the room. The cops called out come out with your hands up! Do it or we will send in the dogs. Becky's crying became louder. One of the officers ordered there guns down. He walked up to the door and opened it up. He said its Becky sir! looking in at us he said its over we got them come on out. Becky crawled out crying hysterically. An officer pulled her up and helped her out of the room. Another reached in and pulled me out. Walking us down stairs and sitting us on the floor. Bills car came racing up in front of the house squealing to a stop! He runs in grabbing both of us are you guys Ok? The officers began to walk around the crime seen. I sat on the couch as bill comforted Becky saying its ok there gone. She was quieting down. One of the officers walked over to me. Stand up please he said? I looked around at the room full of officers. I stood up trying to hide my obvious diaper. To add insult to injury he turned his flash light and pointed it at my ass. Two other officers walked up and made whispering comments. I was on full display. One of them said snickering turn around. I turned to him and said see something you like? The officer said sorry mam. I set back down and gave them a angry look. Bill said come on girls lets get you up stairs. Bill took us up to the bathroom and handed the key to Becky. Get cleaned up I have to go back down stairs. Bill closed the door and Becky set on the floor. Crying again. It took us acouple of hours to get cleaned up. I said what do we do now? Her she handed me a diaper and said nothing you can do? Put it on! She was right we still were under the treatment. We opened the door and walked out to the hall to see officers still combing the house. I said when will they leave? Becky said I don't know its one of there own you know and they stick like glue to one another. As I went down to the kitchen Every eye was on my diapered butt. Opening the fridge I pulled out a beer Kicking the door closed. I twisted off the cap and sat up on the kitchen table. At this point I could care less who seen me in a T-shirt and a diaper. The officer from earlier walked up asking should you be doing that? Is it against the law? I gave him a dirty look. The chief walked up and asked is Becky ok now! Yes she is lying down. Let us know if you need anything else the chief said. I turned my beer up and started to chug it down hoping to wipe the memory out of my mind. The officer stood there for a second watching me. I gave him a wink of my eye and said Good bye! Everyone left and Bill began the task of fixing the house. The treatment started wearing off 2 days later. Me and Becky both went back to normal clothes. I spent several days working on the house with Bill. Becky rarely came out of her room. On a Friday night I asked bill if he could get me a ticket back home. He replied with a nod. I went up to my room and started packing my stuff for the ride home tomorrow. I laid back in my crib staring at the ceiling. My door opened and Becky came in and climbed in with me. Sucking her thumb she said please don't go. Its for the best I said you and Bill have a lot to work out. I will come back some day. The next morning came and I woke up totally soaked. Thinking to my self the irony of it. I finally wet the bed on my own. I got dressed and made my way down to the door. Looking at the house one last time I blew a kiss towards Becky's room and then closed the door. Making my way back threw town people would look and point. I new what it was all about. In a small Town everyone knows everything. I got to the bus station and got my ticket. I made my way to the porter and handed him my bag. Tossing it in the baggage compartment he replied. We will sure miss you. I gave him a look like what do you know and stepped on to the bus. The rumble of the engine and the smell of diesel brought back thoughts of my first time here. I gave a little smile to my self as the doors closed on the bus and my happy memories. As the bus rolled to the out skirts of town I was having a real problem keeping the tears out of my eyes. I heard some laughter as the bus slowed down. I looked out the window and the chief of police was standing watching over a clean up crew from the jail all dressed like little baby's with pieces of cloths penned on them like diapers, bonnets and bows. The door opened and the bus driver was saying something to the chief. Two officers stepped on to the bus and walked up to me. Stand up one replied. Why I asked? Just stand up. I rose slowly. They spun me around and hand cuffed me pulling me off the bus. The doors closed on the bus and pulled away. I screamed Hey that's my bus. The chief walked up to me giving me a disgusted look. I could see my self shinning back in his sun glasses. Just where in the hell do you thing you are going? I tried to answer but he butted in. Your In a lot of trouble! Please just let me go I have caused enough problems for Bill and Becky. Giving the signal the officers put me in the cruiser and hauled me to the jail. I was kicking the back of the car demanding to be let go! No one would answer me. Upon getting to the jail they pulled me out of the car into the building down threw the cells putting me in one closing the solid steal door. I spent the night on the cold steal bed. In the morning woke up with piss all down the front of my jeans. A camera turned towards me. I spit at it saying get a good look ass hole! The door flew open and six guards dressed in black pushed me down to the floor. They began stripping me of my clothes and putting me in a disposable diaper. Fighting back was useless. Soon I sat in the floor of the cell. I began to cry. Thinking this was a cruel joke. The camera focused in on me and Bills voice came from it. Why are you sad little girl? I stopped and thought about the inmates on the road and the chief. It all made sense to me now. I raised my head and yelled! I want my Daddy! The end |