Daniel's Secret

Hi, I hope no-one minds me jumping straight in with a story. I’ve been lurking around the boards for a little bit and reading other peoples stories.
I have a couple of story ideas, but they’re not written down, so I’ll just be updating these as I go along with a chapter or so at a time, so they may be a little rough and they may end up changing from my initial idea, but I hope they come out ok and you like them.

Chapter 1
“So, I might be a little late… Are you listening?”

Donna looks over at Daniel sat on the bed in his dressing gown, he seems to be in a world of his own. On realising he is being spoken to, he looks up.

“Sorry, I was uh…” he begins.

“It’s ok.” replies Donna “I was just saying, a meeting this afternoon has a habit of overrunning, so I might be home a bit late. But you’re sorting tea since you’re home today ok? Are you doing much today?”

“Not much, just chilling I guess.” he answers.

“That’s fine, you take it easy. How do I look?”

Daniel surveys his girlfriend stood in front of him. She looks smart in a freshly pressed blouse and a grey knee length skirt. As she asks, she pulls on a matching jacket.

“You look great.”

Donna smiles and walks over to Daniel, leaning over, she kisses him on the cheek.

“Ok, See you later then. If you get a chance, do some washing ok?”
She doesn’t wait for a response before turning and leaving the room.

“Bye. Love you.” Daniel calls after her.

He listens as her footsteps descend the staircase and after a moment, the front door opening and closing again behind her. He moves over to the window and peeks between the blinds to see her lowering herself into the car and watches as she pulls away down the road.

Daniel feels a surge of excitement. He doesn’t often get days off by himself, so he wants to make the most of it when he does. He walks out of the bedroom and makes his way down the stairs. He enters the kitchen and looks out through the window, he isn’t sure why, because he already saw her driving away, but he is making doubly sure that Donna has gone. He picks up a dining chair from the kitchen table and carries it back upstairs with him and places it on the landing. He makes sure the chair is steady before climbing up and standing on the chair, he can now reach the ceiling and with his arms outretched can now lift the door to the loft, pushing it to one side, he feels around the edge until his hand finds what he is looking for, a black bag.

Daniel’s excitement is building as he carries the bag back through to the bedroom and places it on the floor. he opens it to reveal the contents, Tena, medium, a large bumper pack. He felt like he had been looking forward to this forever, a couple of weeks ago, he had finally got up the nerve to walk into a pharmacy and buy them after what felt like years, years of watching videos of people wearing adult diapers on the internet and wishing he could be one of them and there they had waited, hidden in the loft until an opportunity came along to try them on.

He rips open the packaging and gently caresses the row of white pads, a shudder of excitement running down his spine. Finally, he takes one out and places it on the bed. Taking off his dressing gown and then his underwear so he is completely naked, he unfolds it and spreads it out, making sure to pay attention to where the tape is. He lowers himself down, then lays back so he can fold it up over himself, then feels for the tapes and pulls them up and over, first one side and then the other.

He feels a sense of relief all of a sudden, something he had been waiting on for so long and now here he was wearing one. He can’t believe how comfortable it feels, he rubs his hand gently over his crotch, just enjoying the soft padded feeling.

He stands up and walks into the bathroom so he can look at himself in the mirror, he has to lean in close so he can see the diaper, it’s a little uneven, the side he taped first clearly pulled further over than the other and he thinks he looks a little silly, the puffy pants clearly not standard underwear with some loose bits around the waist band.

He wants more than anything to use it, to wet it. That is what they’re for after all, but as he stands there, he cannot make himself go. He decides it can wait, he will just enjoy wearing for a while, he is sure to need one later.

In the meantime, he decides to make the most of it, waddling back the bedroom as he finds he cannot walk normally with the added bulk between his legs, he grabs his laptop from the bedside and boots it up. He opens his favourite pornography website and finds himself a video, in it there is a couple, to begin with, they are lying side by side and they are rubbing each others diapers.

Daniel can feel his own crotch starting to bulge. Placing the laptop beside him on the bed, he rolls onto his side and as he watches the action escalate on the screen, he pushes his hand down his waistband and starts rubbing himself in time with the action on screen.

He becomes completely engrossed with the video, so he doesn’t realise something is amiss until a shadow appears on his screen. He rolls back and looks up to see Donna standing in the bedroom doorway.

Chapter 2
Daniel quickly slams the lid of his laptop and pulling his hand out of the waistband, he moves as if trying to hide his diaper from his girlfriend.He doesn’t know how long she has been standing there, but he knows it is already too late, she has already seen everything.

He lies looking up at her, a look of complete shock has taken over her face, the silence is excruciating and he is desperate to come up with something to say, a succinct explanation for what she is looking at, but nothing will come out. Finally Donna breaks the silence.

“I… Forgot my.” She begins, before turning and running back down the stairs.

Daniel jumps off the bed and runs after her, as he descends the stairs, the front door is slammed behind Donna, Daniel runs to the door and reaches for the handle, before realising what he is wearing. Whatever Donna’s opinion after catching him lying in bed wearing nothing but a diaper, was not likely to be improved if he chased her out into the street dressed like that. Outside he can hear the car starting and taking off down the street.

“Shit.” Daniel exclaims to himself.

He walks back up the stairs and sits back down on the bed, suddenly he feels sick. Any excitement he had felt about his diaper has diminished, he looks down at the padding starting to bunch between his legs and feels a deep shame and embarrassment.

He peels back the tapes and allows it to fall back open, before pulling it out from under him and dropping it to the floor. It is still clean apart from a small sticky spot from his pre-ejaculate, looking at it he feels a pang of regret that he didn’t get more use out of it and felt as though he should have wet it before taking it off, but following Donna’s reaction, it no longer feels right, he rolls it up and drops it into the black bag next to his nearly full pack of diapers.

After getting dressed, he grabs the black bag and carries it downstairs with him. He considers throwing it away, but decides he should probably keep it with him to discuss with Donna when she gets home. Besides, they were expensive.

He waits anxiously in front of the TV, but is unable to concentrate on anything, he finds himself watching the clock slowly counting down to the end of the day. He remembers about sorting the tea, so he decides to order Donna’s favourite, Chinese.

Even accounting for an overrunning meeting, Donna’s expected arrival time comes and passes. The chines food arrives and is left on the kitchen worktop.

Daniel pulls out his phone and dials her number. No answer.

Several hours pass, the food remains uneaten and many calls to Donna go unanswered, until finally late in the evening, his call is answered, but nothing is said on the other side.

“Donna?” Daniel asks into the phone.

A couple of seconds later, a Woman’s voice begins talking that Daniel immediately recognises as Donna’s sister Emma.

“Listen Diaper freak, she doesn’t want to speak to you, so just leave her alone, ok?”

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Mind? I think it’s fantastic. More stories are always welcome. Especially ones that feel set in the real world.

This one’s written in an interesting tense - not sure if it’s present tense or if there’s a more suitable term - which makes it more difficult to read and a lot more difficult to write. You are however consistent throughout so it’s a valid choice.

I would though suggest some white space between your paragraphs, just to help break the text up. The paragraphs themselves are fine, the English is better than mine, it’s just the spacing.

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Keep going Tell us more.

Decent start, but spaces between ¶s would go a long way.

The story is relatable. I remember being that excited after years of not having the opportunity to wear diapers, to go buy some when my parents left on vacation for a week. The feelings are well described. I guess we get to see if being caught is a plus or minus in later chapters.

Thank you for the comments on formatting, I have added white space between the paragraphs.

Regarding the unusual tense, I will just say that I thought it was present tense, so I must have done it wrong.

Regarding whether it was a plus or minus, I will just say that yes, someone else commented that it felt set in the real world and I felt that in the real world most people probably don’t react like pornstars, so yes, I went with negative because stories should have an arc.

Hope you like the second chapter

I said ‘interesting’ rather than unusual, although I guess it’s interesting because it’s unusual. I thought it was present tense too, so no, you haven’t done it wrong. Most story tellers are telling of something that happened, rather than narrating something that’s happening now; I think both are valid and if you’re comfortable with how you’ve started then absolutely continue that way.

This is exactly what made it feel set in the real world, and why it’s so welcome.

Bouncing to the other extreme - revulsion based on ‘I saw a man in a diaper’ - will be tricky to keep grounded, but it’s your story and I look forward to reading more.

Could you though perhaps add each new chapter as a new post? I didn’t even realise you’d added chapter 2 when I started typing this response.

Sorry anyone waiting for more of this. I’ll try and be more regular. When I was last here, I did see someone say I should add a new post for a new chapter though. So here goes.

Chapter 3

After a fitful night’s sleep. Daniel lays staring at the ceiling. He had never really liked Donna’s sister Emma. She was always involving herself in other people’s business and she was never nice to her husband Steve. So her tone and her reaction was unsurprising, but it means that now he doesn’t know who else might know.

He sits up on the bed and looks over at the black bag still sat on the floor. Raising it onto his lap he looks inside, the one he wore remains unsoiled and is on top and below the opened pack still has the rest neatly stacked next to each other. He runs his finger along the backs again enjoying the light crinkling noise and the feel under his finger. He hesitates for a moment before pulling the bag closed once again.

He stands and carries the bag out of the room with him. As he crosses the landing, he looks up at the trapdoor to the attic and considers popping them back inside, but then he decides against it. He decides to take them downstairs with him and throw them away.

As he makes his way down the stairs, the doorbell rings. He wants to dispose of his bag of diapers first, but realises he will be unable to do that without going outside and the person at the door seeing him. He doesn’t think it is possible to see what he is carrying anyway, so holding the bag in one hand, he opens the latch and pulls the door open.

“Hi Daniel.” It’s Steve, Emma’s husband. “You got a minute?”

Daniel hesitates for a moment before gesturing for Steve to enter.

“Sure, Come on in.”

Steve leads the way into Daniels lounge and Daniel follows awkwardly, holding the bag as though trying to hide it. Steve sits himself down in an armchair and Daniel sits opposite on the edge of the couch carefully placing the bag by his feet. There is a moment of silence between the two of them.

“I suppose you know Donna’s staying at ours?” Begins Steve.

“Yea I…” stammers Daniel, “I’m sorry if she’s in the way. I’m not sure I can get her to come home though…”

“Oh no. It’s nothing like that.” Steve responds. “I erm. I heard the phone call last night. I wanted to say, I’m sorry about Emma. You know what she can be like. She’s not very understanding about… things.”

“Oh. So you know about erm…?” Daniel asks sheepishly.

“Might have picked something up. yea. Anyway. Donna, she was wanting to speak to you, it was Emma that convinced her not to. She might come around, just give her time.”

Daniel looks down at the bag next to him. He feels he has to explain what Steve might have heard.

“Steve, I… It’s not… like you might think… I…”

“Hey, it’s cool man.” Steve Interrupts. “I get it.”

“You do?” Daniel asks, surprised to hear him say that.

“Yea. Never really thought about it before, but I bet it’s pretty common. Make you feel safe. Like a kid again?”

“Yea. I guess so.” Daniel begins to reply.

“Is this them?” Steve asks suddenly while gesturing at the bag by Daniel’s feet.

Daniel looks down and instinctively grabs hold of the bag again. He looks for a way to respond to the question but his mind goes completely blank.

“I told you man, it’s cool.” Steve continues. “Listen, the reason I came by today. It wasn’t just to apologise for Emma.”

“Well, then what?” Daniel asks, looking up at him for the first time since realising he knew about his little secret.

“I…” It is Steve’s turn to stammer and look sheepish. “I’d like to try it.”

I didn’t expect the twist but can’t wait for the next chapter

Chapter 4

“So what do you reckon?” Asks Steve eagerly following a moment of silence between the two of them.

“What do you mean? You want to wear one of my Diapers?” Daniel responds.

“Yea. I was hoping you would let me wear it here.”

Daniel is surprised by this turn of events. He knew there were other people like him, there was plenty of content and there were several communities on the internet full of people just like him, but he had always felt like an outsider, he never expected to find someone else with the same desires and feeling as him.

Steve is still looking at Daniel expectantly.

“Please.” He says finally.

Daniel looks down at the bag by his feet and slowly opens the top. He feels a strange thrill and a feeling of fear. Even with Donna having caught him, he never expected to outwardly share this part of himself. The row of diapers in the pack still look completely pristine. He finds he is trembling as he picks one out and it opens slightly as he raises it into view.

Holding it out towards Steve, he looks up and sees the smile on his face. Steve reaches his arm out and grasps the diaper in his hand.

“Err. You can use the bathroom” Daniel gestures behind him towards the bathroom door, Steve stands up and carrying his precious cargo follows his gesture and shuts himself into the bathroom.

Daniel sits staring at his now slightly depleted pack of diapers. He can make out a gap where the one he just handed to Steve used to be.

A few minutes later, Steve emerges. He is carrying his trousers and at the top of his now bare legs is the unmistakable white bulge of a diaper. The straps look a bit scruffy, which Daniel knew himself could be quite hard to get right, particularly when you’re not used to it.

Steve strolls past and sits himself back down in the armchair, placing his trousers and underwear over the arm of the chair.

Daniel looks for something to say, he finds it slightly awkward.

“What do you want to do now?” he asks eventually.

“I don’t know” he replies. “I just figured we could hang around for a while. Are you…” he hesitates for a moment. “Are you going to put one on?”

“Oh err, No.” Daniel looks sheepish again. “I… Donna left and all. I figure I should just get rid of them and try to sort that out.”

“Well. I don’t know if throwing them away will really make any difference to be honest.” Steve says seriously now. “She already caught you. I don’t know if she’s going to come around or anything, but you probably need to talk this thing through with her properly. One thing I do know though, Is you bought and put on diapers for a reason. Because you like them. Or at least thought you would. So I say put one on. Hang out with me in diapers and see how much you really like them before deciding to ignore your desires.”

Daniel watches Steve’s face as he speaks. He really made a lot of sense. He grabs another diaper from the bag, stands up and makes his way into his bathroom before shutting the door behind himself.

Chapter 5

Daniel leaves the bathroom having similarly clad himself in a brand new diaper. He carries his trousers with him having also decided to leave his legs bare. He feels giddy when he returns and stands before Steve by way of presentation.

“Ta da” he says holding his arms out to allow his T-Shirt to raise sligthly to put his diaper on display.

“Very good” replies Steve.

“So what do you want to do now” Daniel asks as he takes his seat. “I’m as new as you to hanging out in diapers.”

“I don’t have anywhere I need to be, Do you have any movies we could put on?” Steve asks glancing over at the TV.

“Sure, what do you like”

“Got anything with diapers in?” Steve suggests.

“I don’t think so… Tell you what, if we do this again, you look up good movies with diapers in, but for now, how about we watch Star Wars? We can pretend the stormtroopers are. Those suits are probably a massive pain to get out of.”

“Sure” Steve says with a chuckle.

“Are you hungry?” Daniel asks Steve. “I have some leftover Chinese food.”


Having eaten their way through an entire Chinese takeaway and watched their way through the movie, Daniel stands and turns the light back on.

“That was fun, I should probably be getting back.” Steve says. “What should I do with this?” he asks gesturing towards his diaper.

Daniel looks down and notices that Steve’s diaper has discoloured and is now yellow, the wetness indicator line is fully visible.

“You used it?” Daniel exclaims, shocked.

“Of course” Steve responds bemusedly. “You do know that’s what they’re for don’t you?”

“Obviously” he replies “But you know, I couldn’t” He gestures at his own dry diaper “a lifetime of toilet training. And what if you had leaked onto my chair? You know we’re not exactly aimed right into the padding here.”

“Oh yea, sorry” Steve answers sheepishly “I didn’t think of that. I needed to go and thought, great. I’m already wearing a toilet. But look, it held out fine, nothing to worry about.”

Daniel looks once again and sees that the chair is in fact dry, the diaper did what it was supposed to. He stops himself as he realises that he is simply staring right at Steve’s crotch.

“I’ll go get you a bin bag” he says before heading towards the kitchen.

He is holding a black bag when he returns.

“Just take it off in the bathroom and put it in there. You can put it in the bin on your way out.”

Steve takes the bag and picks up his trousers and underwear off the arm of the chair and takes them with him into the bathroom.

“I can’t tell whether I also smell of pee or if it’s just the diaper” Steve says when he emerges dressed back in his trousers and carrying the bag. “I wiped myself as well as I could though.”

Daniel smiles and gestures towards the door as Steve makes his way out. Daniel closes the door immediately since he has nothing covering his diaper, but he can hear as the lid of the bin is closed and moments later, Steve’s car engine starts on the street outside.

Daniel looks down at his still dry diaper and decides that he wants to use it too. He spreads his legs slightly and tries to concentrate on urinating. But nothing happens, it’s almost impossible to make yourself go. Walking back through the lounge, he grabs his trousers and picks up the bag of diapers and carries them back upstairs with him. He places them on his bedroom floor and sits down on his bed trying to make himself go. Still nothing.

An idea hits him. He leaves his bedroom and heads into his bathroom. He tries standing in front of the toilet, then sitting on the toilet to try and trick himself into going, still nothing. He tries running the tap on the sink hoping that the running water will make him need to go, but he remains as dry as a bone.

From his seat on the toilet he looks up and sees his shower head. Of course, taking a shower always makes him need to go.

He turns on the shower and stands in the tub, he stands back to avoid getting properly wet, but can see a few droplets on the outside of the diaper. As hoped he immediately starts needing to go, he lets it all come out and he feels a rush of warmth surrounding his crotch and running down toward his buttocks. He lets out an involuntary shiver of enjoyment as he can feel the warmth spread. A small trickle runs out of the side and down his leg.

“I knew they might leak” he says to himself. “Good job I’m in the tub. I’ll have to get some of those plastic pants.”

He turns off the shower and steps out. He takes a look at himself in the mirror, he is wearing a T-Shirt and can see below the bottom of that a yellow bulge where he has just wet. He removes his T-Shirt so he is now just wearing the diaper, he turns so he can see the back and he sees the wetness creeping up the back side.

He reaches down and rubs it into himself, enjoying the sensation.

He feels he would like to do this all day, but decides against it. He pulls back the tapes and allows the diaper to drop to the floor, which it does with an added thud due to the extra weight. He turns the shower back on and jumps in to clean himself up.

After he has finished, he steps past the diaper and realising he didn’t bring a bag decides to leave it where it is for a moment. Weaing nothing but a towel, he heads back to his bedroom. When he gets there he notices the bag of diapers sat on the floor. Next to them are his trousers and regular underwear, he looks between them for a minute, it feels as though they are both vying for his attention. It was fun hanging out and using his diaper, but perhaps now it is time to put on regular pants?

After a moment he makes up his mind. He reaches down and picks up a fresh diaper.

Nice story so far! I only read the first few sections but I’m going through it and like it. Its very “real” feeling, less like an extreme fantasy and more like something that might actually happen :slight_smile:

Chapter 6

Daniel wakes up after the best nights sleep he can remember for a while. He feels a smile cover his face as he recalls the day before, he spent the whole day in diapers. He reaches his hand down beneath the sheets and sure enough, there it still is, the diaper he wore to bed. It’s still dry, of course. A lifetime of toilet training won’t go away just by wearing a diaper to bed.

He reaches his hand over to his bedside and blindly feels for his phone to check for the time. When his hand doesn’t land on it, he looks up to see that it isn’t there. He must have left it downstairs.

He pulls himself out of bed and pulls on a dressing gown hanging on the back of the door. As he passes the bathroom door, a twinge in his bladder tells him he needs to pee. Instinctively he steps into the bathroom before remembering he is still wearing his diaper. He turns towards the mirror and lifts the bottom of his gown to watch it slowly change color as he feels the warmth spread across his crotch and towards his buttocks.

The weight has caused the bottom of it to sag. He decides to leave it on for a short time rather than change straight away. After waiting a minute to be sure it has fully absorbed, he takes a step back out of the bathroom. It takes a little getting used to walking with the additional bulk between his legs, but the wetness feels nice. As he walks he reaches his hand down and enjoys pushing it into himself a little.

When he arrives downstairs, he finds his phone sat on the kitchen worktop, there is a small light indicating he has received a message. Picking it up, he opens it and sees Steve’s name at the top of the screen. He clicks it and reads the message.

“Hey. Just a quick heads up. Donna said she was coming to see you.”

He decides he had better get himself cleaned up and out of this diaper then. As he makes his way back towards the stairs, the doorbell rings.

Daniel freezes. He wonders if he will be able to sneak up the stairs and change, but before he can, it is quickly followed by knocking and Donna’s voice shouting.

“Come on Danny, I can see your shadow. Just let me in” There is a brief pause before she follows it up with “I’ll just use my key then.”

Realising he doesn’t have much choice, Daniel opens the door and stands back, leaving as much room as possible for Donna to enter. He hopes she won’t smell anything and he can sneak off and change.

Donna steps into the house and closes the door behind her.

“I came because we need to talk” Donna begins. She takes a step towards Daniel and she had grabbed and lifted a corner of his gown and had taken a glimpse of the wet diaper before he could take a step back. “About that. Mainly” She continued with a chuckle. “I see you wet it too.”

Daniel’s face flushes red with embarrassment as he struggles for something to say.

“So. Are you ready to talk?” Donna asks. Daniel nods in agreement, so she turns around and leads the way.

She doesn’t lead the way to the lounge though, she heads towards the stairs and makes her way up them. Daniel follows as she makes her way towards the bedroom and sits on the edge of the bed.

Daniel stands awkwardly in the doorway and Donna gestures for him to sit beside her on the edge of the bed. He hesitates for moment.

“I’ll. Um… just change out of this first.” He says and turns back around.

He just knows that he doesn’t want to leave a dirty in front of Donna. He heads into the bathroom, untapes it and lets it drop to the floor. He grabs some toilet paper and wipes himself. He doubts he has time to take a shower, so decides that his quick wipedown will do. Dropping the toilet paper into the toilet, he returns to the bedroom.

Donna is sat on the bed and has picked up Daniels now much emptier packet of diapers and is reading it. When she sees him, she places it back on the floor, but Daniel once again feels a flush of embarrassment. He glances at the pack of diapers but heads towards his underwear drawer and pulls it open.

“Don’t wear regular pants on my account” Donna says. “Put on a fresh diaper if you want.”

Daniel hesitates and for lack of a better thing to do, sits down on the bed wearing nothing below his robe, rearranging his robe to protect his modesty.

He looks up at Donna’s face and finds she is looking back at him.

“Ok. I guess I’ll start.” She begins after a moment. “I walked in on you, in one of those.” She says gesturing at Daniel’s open pack of diapers.

“Yes. I’m sorry about that.” Daniel responds staring at the packet of diapers she just gestured to. “I guess I should have told you. I was just worried you would react… Well… like you did.”

“I reacted poorly” Donna states to Daniel’s surprise. “And I’m sorry. I was just shocked.”

“You probably figured out that I’m staying at Emma’s. You probably also figured out that I told her, which means that Steve knows too.” She says “I’m sorry about that. I was just shocked, but it wasn’t my secret to tell. I did make them both promise not to tell anyone else.”

Daniel notices a tear forming in Donna’s eye.

“It’s ok” he responds for a lack of anything else to say. And decides not to confirm how he already knew that Steve knew.

“So. You really like them?” She asks gesturing towards the packet.

Daniel is surprised by this question.

“Yea.” He admits “Though you know. When you caught me, that was my first time actually trying to wear them.”

“Really?” Donna asks “So what about the one you had on today?”

“I guess.” Daniel begins. “It was a case of ‘in for a penny’” He laughs as he says this.

“Ok.” Donna replies. She is silent for a moment. “Ok. I’ll give it a try then.”

“Wh. What do you mean?” Daniel asks shocked, certain he can’t have heard what he thought.

“I’ll try them.” She responds bluntly. “I’ll give them a try. For you.”

“You. You want to wear a diaper?” Daniel asks still barely able to comprehend what he is hearing.

By way of response, she picks one up out of the packet.

“You want me to put it on you?” Daniel asks.

“No. That would be too weird. You just sort yours out.” She responds.

“I’ll erm. Just clean myself up.” Daniel says and grabs a diaper and returns with it to the bathroom.

He sees the wet diaper on the floor. He leaves it where it is turns on the shower so he can jump in very quickly and clean himself up after his wetting. He makes sure he is finished as quickly as possible.

He dries himself and unfolds the clean diaper on the floor so he can lower himself into it.

When Daniel returns to the bedroom, he has put his dressing gown on over the top of his diaper. Donna is laying on the bed finishing up the tapes on her diaper. She has taken off the rest of her clothes.

Daniel can’t believe his luck, he had always found Donna sexy, but wearing nothing but a diaper, she is a dream come true, her curves are beautifully accentuated by the white padding at the top of her smooth legs.

She looks up and smiles at him and gestures for him to join her on the bed. He throws off his dressing gown and almost jumps onto the bed to join her.

She starts to kiss him and his hand begins to caress her side, moving down until it rests on her diaper where he begins to rub the outside of it in a sensual motion.

“Wait. Stop!” Donna almost shouts as she sits up in the bed.

Daniel stops as soon as Donna says to and rolls onto his back in surprise at her sudden movement.

“What’s wrong” He asks.

“I’m Sorry” She says. She is crying now. “I just can’t do this. I don’t feel sexy in a diaper. This just isn’t me.”

Daniel can’t believe what he is hearing, she is incredibly sexy in a diaper, but he realises that telling her that isn’t going to help.

“I know you’ve probably never found me sexier” She continues as though reading his mind. “But I’m sorry. I just can’t do this.”

“That’s ok” Daniel says after a moment of silence. “It was great of you to try. But you don’t have to like them just because I do. I’m fine with that.”

“I mean” She says slowly. “I don’t think I can do any of it. I know you’re going to tell me I’m being silly. but I’ll never be able to shake the feeling that I’m not enough for you. That you’re going to begin to resent me because I don’t want to be a diaper girl with you. I think we have to break up. For real.”

Daniel feels a sinking feeling of disappointment. He went from moments ago thinking he had gotten everything he ever wanted. To this. He searches for words. The words he can use to reassure her that he won’t start to resent her. That she is enough for him, Diapers or no diapers. But he cant. Instead he sits up next to her and remains in silence as he allows a single tear to roll down his cheek.

Donna wipes her eyes with her fingers and stands up off the bed. Silently she removes the diaper and places it onto the bed and quickly pulls her clothes back on. Daniel looks up to see her starting to walk out of the room. She pauses for a moment by the door and looks at Daniel’s face for the first time since she stood up.

“I… I’ll… come by for my things once I sort out my own place. Goodbye Danny” she says softly.

And then she was gone. Daniel hears her letting herself out of the front door of the house.

Daniel looks down and sees the diaper Donna just removed. He picks it up and lays back on his side and looks at it. Remembering what Donna looked like wearing this just moments ago. He gives it a sniff. She wasn’t wearing it long enough for it to smell. But he can faintly smell her perfume. Apart from that though it just smells like a diaper.

His crotch stirs as he thinks of Donna and smells the diaper. He reaches his hand down the front waistband of his diaper and begins to masturbate.

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Thank you ABAlex. I hope you like the rest if you decide to read on.

No problem, and I will :slight_smile: I like it so far!

Chapter 7

As he lies staring at the ceiling, Daniel doesn’t know how much time has passed, but his diaper is feeling uncomfortable. It has dried up and is stuck to him. It seems like a better idea than it is in reality.

He is tempted to change it now, but that seems too much of a waste, he decides to keep it on until he has used it properly.

He is roused from his thoughts by the doorbell. He stands and notices it is even more uncomfortable when he moves as it chafes. He pulls on his dressing gown and heads down the stairs to open the door.

Steve steps in holding some bottles of beer as Daniel opens the door.

“I heard what happened with Donna, thought you might need some company.” Steve says holding the beer out towards him.

“Thanks.” Daniel responds “Are you staying a bit? Diapers are upstairs, I’ll get you one if you want?”

Shortly afterwards the 2 of them are sat side by side on the couch in their diapers, they are sipping their beers in silence. Daniel doesn’t mind though, he feels better already just for having a bit of company.

“Maybe she is right.” he says eventually. Almost to himself.

“Right about what?” Steve asks taking another sip.

“She said I might start to resent her. I haven’t stopped thinking about it. I don’t feel like I would now, but my desire to actually wear the diapers grew too strong to resist, maybe I would have wanted more than she was willing to offer eventually.” Daniel stops for moment. “What do you think?”

Steve doesn’t respond immediately, he just sits drinking his beer.

“Are you saying I should tell Emma?” he asks eventually.

“Oh. No. No I’m not saying that. Your situation is…” Daniel trails off.

“No. Maybe it isn’t fair” Steve says “Maybe I shouldn’t try to keep it a secret.”

“Well.” Daniel begins “I didn’t get to choose. Donna caught me. Maybe I would have told her eventually, but… I guess what I’m saying is you get to choose if and when your ready to have that conversation.”

Over the coming days and weeks Daniel and Steve settle into something of a routine. Whenever they are both available, Steve will come to Daniels, sometimes they will watch films, sometimes they will just chat, they will always wear diapers. When his plastic pants arrive, Daniel presents one to Steve. As the weeks pass they get used to using them in front of each other.

One Saturday morning, Steve arrives and has headed to the bathroom to change into his diaper when the doorbell rings.

Daniel pulls on his trousers and heads to open it. As he pulls it open, he sees Donna standing there.

“Hi Danny” she says with a smile “I hope you don’t mind, I think I’ve sorted a place out, I just need some documentation, I think it’s in the lounge.”

Before he can stop her, she has breezed past him and his walked into the lounge to come face to face with Steve stood in front of her wearing a diaper.

Chapter 8

Daniel stays outside the lounge, deciding not to join in the situation between Donna and Steve. Steve drops into the chair and fruitlessly attempts to hold his trousers over his visible diaper, it is too late.

Donna doesn’t say a word she just stands looking at him. Eventually, from outside the room, Daniel hears Steve speak.

“Are… Are you going to tell Emma?” he asks quietly.

Donna doesn’t reply for a moment and the silence returns to the room.

“No.” She says eventually. “But, if this is part of who you are now. I think you should.”

Steve doesn’t reply.

“But I will tell you one thing” Donna continues after a moment. “If she does find out and learns that I knew, she probably won’t speak to me again. If that happens, I will kill you.”

Steve’s head drops, then without saying a word, he stands back up and returns to the bathroom.

At this moment, Daniel finally steps into the lounge, Donna has opened a cupboard and is rummaging through some papers. Daniel drops himself into the chair Steve just stood up from.

“So how long have you two been… You know?” Donna asks.

“Oh. I guess since he learned about me from you” Daniel replies.

“So” Donna looks up at Daniels face “Does that mean you’re wearing one now?”

“Yeah” Daniel replies almost sighing. “It does. I only put on trousers to answer the door to be honest.”

Donna laughs at this.

“Ok. Can I see?” She asks leaning towards him.

“It just looks like the other one” He replies.

“Oh” She says sounding disappointed. “You need to mix it up a bit Danny, get some with cute patterns on that sort of thing”

“Why?” Daniel asks “They all work the same”

“I don’t know. I just assumed that was the sort of thing you Diaper… people liked to do” she replies.

“Diaper people?” It is Daniel’s turn to laugh.

There is a moment of silence between the two of them.

“Were you really not going to tell Emma?” Daniel asks.

“I told you” She replies “Not my secret to tell.”

After another moment Donna speaks again.

“You know I will always still love you don’t you?” Donna asks.

Daniel looks into her eyes and is about to respond, when Steve emerges from the bathroom. Without saying a word, he trudges past and lets himself out the front door of the house. Donna returns to looking through the papers in her hands.


Later that evening, Daniel is sat watching television in just a diaper and his dressing gown when there is a knock at the door. Opening it, he sees Steve on his doorstep brandishing a fresh bumper packet of diapers.

“Hey. Mind if I come in?” he asks before stepping into the house.

“Did… Did you tell Emma?” Daniel asks.

Steve appears to ignore the question and grabbing a diaper from the pack he just brought, makes his way to the bathroom.

Daniel sits back down on his couch and waits for Steve to return. When he does, he is dressed as usual in a diaper and carrying his trousers, he takes a seat next to Daniel. Daniel repeats his question.

“Did you tell Emma?” he asks.

“Yes” Steve replies triumphantly. “Yes I did”

“And?” Daniel responds “How did it go?”

“She kicked me out. Said it was disgusting and she didn’t want any more to do with me.” He answers.

“Oh.” Daniel is disappointed to hear that. “I’m sorry”

“Sorry about what?” Steve asks.

“The whole thing. If it wasn’t for me you would never have even thought to try diapers, now your wife has kicked you out because of them. Because of me.”

“No.” Steve says firmly. “You didn’t make me put on diapers, I came to you. All you did was to help me realise something about myself. For that I want to thank you.”

Daniel is surprised to be thanked and looks at Steve inquisitively.

“But what about Emma. Your marriage.”

Steve waves his arm dismissively.

“Do you ever watch the porn? Diaper porn I mean?” Steve asks.

Daniel is surprised at this line of questioning and only manages a shrug in response.

“Well I do” Steve says almost sounding proud. “I have watched so much the last few weeks, and you know what?”

“What?” Daniel asks curiously.

“I like all of it. I don’t care what they’re doing, wearing, wetting, masturbating, and I don’t care who’s doing it, women, men, whatever, if someone is wearing a diaper I’m into it.”

“Ok…” Daniel says slowly.

“What I’m saying” Steve continues “Is that I didn’t just discover that I like them, it’s as though I realised that my sexual preference is diapers. If Emma isn’t into it too, I think I’m better off.”

Daniel watches Steve as he says this. He wishes he could feel the same way about Donna, but he still doesn’t.

“Do you want to watch one?” Steve asks eventually.

“A what? A porn video?” Daniel asks. He feels uncomfortable about it but eventually also says “I guess so.”

Steve sets to work bringing up one of his favorite videos and when he has, he sits back down next to Daniel.

In it, a girl has walked in on her friend wearing nothing but a diaper. naturally, she is immediately into it.

Daniel thinks about what Steve says and glances over and notices movement in his crotch.

He doesn’t know what compels him to do what he does next, but he reaches his hand towards Steve’s stirring crotch. Steve makes no effort to stop him.

The End

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