Megan's Great Day by Nyuu

Megans Great Day by Nyuu

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Her heart pounded within her chest like hammer on a fence post. Her mind raced at a hundred miles an hour, pondering why, how, and would she get a way with it. It was water under the bridge, whats done is done. She had to coach herself, talking to herself outloud.
“Its allright, no ones gonna know.” Her car came slowely to a stop, she checked all mirrors. The heighborhood was empty, no one was looking. She opened the door grapped her backpack and trotted to the door. Fumbling with her keys, she dropped them on the cement of her front step twice, she could barely hold still. But, she found the key and made it inside…SLAM!

huff….Wheeze…“I made…it……I made it!” And made it she had! Safe within her own home. Now no one could see her, no one could find her. The privacy of her own walls was so inviting, so relieving. She leaned back against the front door, now her shield against the outside and slid down it, her butt hit the ground with a thud. Still breathing hard she now cradled her backpack, which contained the reason she was so distressed. She unzipped it slowley, her hands shaking now, not due to fright now, just mere anticipation. She opened it up, and grabbed the bag within, pulling carefully, she produced her prize, a large bag of dispozable diapers.

Megan had always had a bizarre interest in childlike things. She always acted a little young for her age, but upon reaching adolecence, she became more mature, yet never giving up an “innerchild” a sort of quasi nature, that she gave into from time to time. She always prefered the innocence and cute-natured look of youth, wearing overalls, shortalls, or otherwise clothing that most would have given up in thier years between Junior High and High School. That, in conjunction with her pink and pastel blue tee shirts instead of designer jeans and shirts that were so “sexy.” She preffered bikini panties to thongs, puffy socks to sleek, and ribbons in her hair to highlights. Even her Hello Kitty Backpack was a clash to her peers’ purses and over-the-shoulder packs. But she was not to be misunderstood. She was an adult, chasing hot guys just like the next eighteen year old senior. She was gorgeous, quite a looker, with a rotund behind and adorable face to boot.

It wasn’t until her adventures in babysitting in late junior high that she became aware of the real urnings of her inner-child though. She babysat Curtis, a few years ago, a little boy who was now entering kindergarden who lived on the otherside of the block. At the time he was just a baby, and she watched him once a week for thirty bucks a pop! Not bad for a wage at all considering the alternatives. But she soon found the crinkling of his diapers just too adorable to not investigate with a more first-person apprach. Unfortunately she never really had an opportunity to try any on. But at the time, she didn’t even know that thats what she really wanted. She was confused, much like she was now. With her step into highschool came new feelings and new opportunities for sexual promiscuity. But that feeling inside her didn’t go away, it was buried, and it festered. Ever so slightly shaping the way Megan talked, walked, clothed, and carried herself. Her inner child only now was being truely satisfied.

She glanced at the clock…3:40pm that was pretty good. She was an only child, and her Mom wouldn’t be home until at least 6:30 and her sometime father after that. That opportunity of time gave rise to some devious thoughts in Megan’s head. She slowely stood up from where she sat, patting and fixing her faded denim skirt as she did. She carried her new found “garments” to her room. There she stared at them and pondered to herself just what the hell she was doing, but that question begged not to be answered only to be satisfied by giving in. She giggled with her adorable smirk as she now knew what she was going to do within the next five minutes.

She removed her Pink t-shirt with a cute cartoon dog on it, and then, with little practiced effort, her lavender bra, laying her breasts bare. She decided to leave the pink ribbon ties in her brown/red hair, they were always very cute in flavor. And she unzipped and slipped her denim skirt to the floor. She stood there infront of her mirror dressed only in pink panties and matching socks. She even mused at the frills at the waist of her underwear like they were made for a six year old, now all she was missing was a lambchop logo.

“Ha.” This thought made her laugh outloud. She then reached down and pulled down her underwear as well, and she turned to admire her cute behind that filled her self-of-steem, and made most guys in her gym class drool. That thought too deserved a childish giggle. But then her attention now was drawn back to the diapers, sitting there on the edge of her bed, completely still, but brimming with possibilities. Megan retrieved some baby poweder her dad kept in the bathroom for foot oder and then undid the thick plastic encasing her new underwear. Her heart raced again as she pulled the first one out. The outer lining was so smooth and pleasurable. She pulled it apart and felt the soft inside that was even more inviting. She lay naked on her queen sized bed, decked in her light pink and blue sheets and slid the first diaper, her first diaper in sixteen years, under her butt. And as her body came to rest on it, she giggled again, this time for a few seconds as her smirk became an all out adorable smile. She twisted the top of the baby powder and applied it liberally to her senstive regions, making sure to rub it in well. The sweet scent wafted up to her nose and she was filled with ecstatic joy. She, now fully powdered, pulled the diaper up. She spread her legs wide so she could tape it well on the lower sides. She pulled it tight and did the first two tabs at her thighs tightly and with care. Now she worked her waist up to her waist which had little white finger prints around her belly button from the powder on her hands. As she did the last tab with as much care and firmness as she had applied the last five, she sat up, the movement causing the diaper to emenate the lovely stereotypical crinkle from behind her. She looked down over her diapered crotch, the smell of powder still so heavy in the room. She sat up on her knees so that she could see herself in the mirror.

The image that she saw made her jaw drop. No longer was she an eighteen year old, but a two year old caught in some wierd dream. Her adorable diaper hung snug on her hips, and her powder covered hands hung at her side. She reached around to fondle the strange bulk on her behind. She prodded her ass, as all the new padding was simply irresistable. Her butt was now even cuter han before! She made her way off the bed and mused again for a couple of minutes with her reflection again. She decided it would probably be best to go with a shirt after all, picking up her discared pink T-shirt she left moments before. Replacing her shirt gave he the look of an honest overgrown toddler, and she really didnt feel much different from that anyway. She waddled in her crinkling diaper to her closet where she had many things from her childhood, not the least of which was a big stuffed bear roughly the size of a three year old. Nearly two feet tall, it at in the corner, now was the perfect time to become reaquainted with it.

She held it in her arms, enjoying its soft embrace. Behind her it was dragged from her bed room to the kitched where she made herself a snack. Pop-tarts and milk was the best he could do. Then it was off the the living room, crinkling all the way, all she could do was smile as her pampers plopped down on the couch. All that was on TV was cartoons, fitting she thought, though they really didnt carry her interest that much. She was really just interested in lying down. She covered up with a blanket draped over the couch and pulled her stuffed bear into her arms. Last but not least, she slowley, hesitantly put her thumb in her mouth, and began to suck, slowely at first, as she drifted into sleep.

She awoke with slowly, the light of the TV gleaming in her eyes. Megan came to and looked at the clock; 5:30 she had fallen asleep on the couch. She then became aware that her thumb was in her mouth. Hmmm. The stuffed animal in her arms was as well made her remember.

“Oh shit.” She remembered that she was wearing nothing more than a shirt and her diapers.
“That could have been really bad.” Megan cursed herself for falling asleep in the living room wearing nothing but her childish atire.
“What if Mom had come home and saw you.” But a sigh of relief was nigh, her mother wasn’t home, and wasnt due to be for another hour or so. Megan got up began to walk upstairs, still enthralled with the lovely crinkling that escaped her diapers. She made her way to her room and again stopped in front of the mirror to admire her reflection. There was something about her appearing so childish and cute that nurtured her insides. She couldnt help but slip her thumb in her mouth and muse at herself.

It was wonderful to escape the stresses of a budding adulthood with the simple pleasures of a child. She threw herself on her bed. Looking at the cieling she wondered who in her life would think differently of her if the could see her now. She immediately answered that with a resounding “everyobdy.” Even she thought differently of herself, now that she had so spontaneously acted on an immature impulse; not that it wasnt worth it. Her best freind, Jessica, would no doubt, while finding her adorable, think differently as well, which would turn into a horrible teasing fest, the embarrasment of which would be more than Megan could bare. The mere thought made her cringe. Her mother would likewise hold her in a different light for quite some time. But while Jessica and her mother would still love her, it was the other people would would know once word got around that would always pose the most threat. She imagined all the boys at school laughing…she would never get a date again. She imagined being dropped from her group of peers so fast she wouldn’t know what happened. All these thoughts made her very nervous, and she almost called it quits but upon realizing the true innocence of the act, especially if no one found out, she was not ready to give up. But now she had acted on it, it was done, and she quickly realized there was nothing for her to do, she was quickly growing bored.

She sat up with ample time left before her parents came home, and nothing to do. Frustrated she thought it best to at least get some homework done. She sat down on her bedroom floor with her books and began to work. Immediately she was reminded of why she hated calculus so much, and chemistry wasnt exactly that much fun either. She quickly grew bored lying in front of her text books, and simply started shifting herself around to hear the crinkling of her diaper. The feeling was all it took to make her happy again. But slowly a new dillema caught up to her, she needed to pee. This wouldn’t have been such a dillema if she hadn’t been wearing a portable bathroom around her waist, and she was so desperately looking for a way to act like a child. Immediately she rose from where she sat, habit of going to the rest room, but immediately thought that the diapers were for so much more than crinkling. Megan’s head was again filled with ideas and thoughts of what people would say if they knew, but no one would, she was alone, all alone.

Megan Didn’t know what to do. There was part of her that had never planned this part, and thought that perhaps that this next action would decide if she had taken it too far or not. But there was another part of her whos simple argument was “baby has to pee pee bad.” She shifted he weight around, trying to get comfortable, only to have the urge to relieve her bladder become more urgent with ever passing minute. It came down to her knowing she couldn’t hold it much longer, she was burying her hand in her padded crotch. But ultimately she decided against it. She made her way to the bathroom.

She flicked on the light, there stood the toilet. She looked at it, and then down at her own diaper. She was determined to act somewhat like an adult and she took another step. She could do this, she was a big girl. She took another step. Now she was faced with herself in the vanity mirror. Her adorable exterior looking back at her. This was more than she could bare. She stuck her thumb in her mouth, and faced the mirror. Spreading her legs a little she told herself that no one would know. Then she relaxed. One thumb in her mouth, the other hand resting on her exposed naval (her shirt was pretty short.) She almost peed when her body subconciously stopped her. She had almost had it but then held back. This made her pain even worse, her sore bladder needed to be let go. She again tried even with a push but still nothing. She closed her eyes, and just filled her head with childish ideas, like sitting in a nursery and peeing her pants. She felt a small trickle escaping her. She opened her eyes to again be greeted by her thumb sucking reflection. She smiled as the trickle became a small streem. She giggled from behind her thumb as her eyes met her crotch and watched as a slight discoleration came over it. The warmth enveloped her nether regions and it was almost ecstatic. As the comfort and relief washed over her she relaxed more, now saturating her diaper. She watched as the material began to bulge out, expanding as it absorbed everything. The warmth now flowed down through her diaper, washing over her thighs and teasing her now very sensual sexual organs. It met her butt and the warmth surrounded her ass with such pleasurable heat. Now a full force steam in her diaper she placed her hand on her diapered crotch, her jaw dropped too as she fell to her knees as if she was having an accident. She sucked greedily on her thumb and saw that she looked exactly like a toddler pissing herself unintentionally. She could feel the warmth of her diaper on her hand. and massaged it gentilly. The flow now slowed to a trickle again as her entire bum, crotch and ever space inbetween was now covered in heat and wetness.

“uh-oh” She said in a baby voice as she crawled on all hands and fours back to her room. When she got there, she laid on the floor legs spread prodding her saturated diaper. It was so engrosing. She couldn’t believe that she just did what she did, But likewise couldn’t believe that she had never tried this before . It was wonderful. She began to massage it sensually getting wuite a rise off of it, when in all too familiar noise broke into her ear. The front door opened.

“Megan, are you here?” The voice of her mother called up the stairs. Megan jumped to her feet. What was she going to do?

Megan was nervous again, and this time for good reason. Her mother was downstairs calling for her, and she was standing there in her room wearing a sodden diaper and no excuses to use. Her heart was pounding.
‘Think Megan, think.’ She thought to herself. ‘You’ve gotten out of stickier messes than this, just concentrate.’ Her mother would make it upstairs if she didnt do something fast. First thing was first, she had to stall.

“Megan?” Her mother called again. Megan poked her head out of her room.
“Im here mom, just a sec, ill be right down.” Ha this bought her some time. Now the next idea was to obviouslay get rid of the diaper. She couldnt take it directly to the trash, her mother stood between her and the door. She would have to hide it somewhere and take it later. It didn’t take a rocket scientist, to know that this was going to stink the longer Megan left it out. But Megan, obviously inexperienced in such matters, didn’ know how long she had, she could surely spare a few hours. Now all she had to do was fins a spot where she could hide it. She looked around her room. Her mother sometimes snooped around so this hiding place was of the highest priority, it had to be good.
“The Closet” She whispered to herself. There were tons of great places to hide things in her closet. She once was able to hold on to a sack of marijuana for her freind Greg, while the police and his family searched out some mess he had gotten into. She managed to keep it secret for a month before she gave it back, and that was her closet. She went into her closet and looked around. Numerous shelves and places to put shoes. There was a perfect place inside a shoe cubby, where she could keep it until her parents went to bed.

She pulled at the tabs of her diaper, and they made a horiffically loud tearing sound. Megan jumped hoping her mother did not hear that, bit shew was in her closet, no one heard it. But just to be careful, she slowly undid the other five tabs, and took her diaper off. The cool air met her groin and sent shivers up her body. The still warm diaper was heavy she noticed as she reluctantly taped it up against itself ans stored it for good keeping. She walked out of her closet and reached down to get her panties and puled them up against herself. They were cute, but not nearly as cute as her diaper. She sighed. Already she missed her babyish undergarment. She looked in the mirror at her now exposed womanly curves, and stuck her lip out like a pouty little girl. It was in her reflection that she saw the package of diapers sitting on her bed.
“Man, gonna have to hide these too.” She likewise found a cuby in her closet that would hide them well.

“Megan! Do you have any plans for tonight?” Her mother called up the stairs. Megan sought after some purple sweat pants in her dresser.
“No mom, im going to do my homework!” She yelled back. As she pulled up her pants, she still could smell the sweet perfume of babypowder on herself, not to mention her skin was still urine soaked, and she needed a bath. She walked out of her bedroom and at the top of the stairs yelled.
“Mom, im going to take a Shower, ill be out for dinner.”
“Wait.” Her mother commanded as she met megan at the bottom of the stair. “What is this?” Her mother produced her huge teddy bear. Megan turned white, she left it downstairs, now her mother wanted to know what was going on.
“Oh thats just my bear, i must have left it out.” Megan said with a very self concious giggle.
“Out? Megan you havent played with this since you were a child.”
“Oh, well, i was watching a movie and the couch was uncomfortable, and i needed something soft to lay on.” Megans stupid lies were getting ehr nowhere, not that ner mother really cared or suspected anything.
“Megan, will you ever grow up?” Her mother asked jokingly and walked off. Buf for megan the question was much more poignient.
“No mom, hopefully not.” She thought to herself.

Megan’s Great Day by Nyuu

Megan turned on the water in the shower, immediately it filled with hot mist. She stripped down and tiptoed into the warm waterfall. Water smothered her body and she was able to relax again. She lathered up herbody and carressed her skin with a soft washrag. While scrubing her thighs, she remembered that her diapers were sitting in her closet, on which was very wet. She had done an excellent job of hiding them, but, better safe than sorry, she decided to call her shower short so she could make sure her mother didnt find them. She quickly finished up and hopped out of the shower. She quickly dried off, not very well though, so thta she could make it to her hiding spot to mske sure that everything was indeed stilll hidden. As she put her clothes on she was aware of her need to pee again. She looked at her reflection and giggled at the thought of peeing her pants, urine running down her sweats. But this was obviously not a good idea if she wanted to keep a secret from her mother. This was all it took to kill that urge and she took down her pants and undies and sat on the toilet. The trickle against the water let her know that she was doing the right thing. As she peed she amused herself with thoughts like ‘I’m a big girl, i go in the potty!’

With that done, she pulled her clothing back up and got out of the bathroom. By this time her father was home too, which was strange, both her parents had come home early…on today of all days. Megan made her way back to her room. Inside she found her mom.

“What are you doing in my room?” Her mother was startled from making her bed. “Mom, I can make my own bed.” Megan said as if some of her adulthood integrity had been attacked. How ironic.
“I’m Just helping out sweetheart. Just because your a big girl doesn’t make me old.” Her mother smiled a warm smile that let Megan know, as it always did, that her mother had the best inbtentions in mind when she dis anything, specially for Megan.
“But it does smell funny in here.” Her mother added. Megan’s heart skipped a beat. “Maybe you should open up a window.” Megan smiled halfway. She knew that the oder was baby powder, and how her mother failed to recognize it was anyones guess. Or did she simply not say it. Her mother left the room,leaving megan to wonder if her mother knew. She could have seen the diapers. Megan opened her closet to find her cubbies exactly the way she left them. Okay she hadn’t seen the diapers, but she smelt her room. This wasnt enough cause for alarm in Megan’s mind, and dismissed it.

The rest of the evening was pretty much normal. They had spaghetti for dinner, which, megan liked to brag, was some of the best spaghetti in hte whole world. After that her parents retreated downstairs to watch some sappy movie that she didnt really care for leaving her to do what ever she wanted. She was supposed to do her homework, but that didnt really float her boat. She instead retreated to her room where she once again was in relative privacy to do what ever she wanted. She thought about rediapering herself, but decided against it, her parents were just a story in the house away and she didn’t want to risk anything more tonight. She instead got on her computer and made her way online. At the nearest search engine, she looked for other girls who liked acting like children, even babies. While it took her a little while to know what to search for, she finally found the adult baby online world, where she could connect with an entire slew of people from across the globe who felt much like the way she did. Here she read forums, saw pictures, and became aquainted with new ideas for everything. While online she made a list of relatively easy to get items, that would make her experience as a baby more enjoyable.

The nigt still young, she decided to go do some shopping. On the way out she said goodbye to her parents and disposed of her sodden diaper, now smelling a little stronger and more stale than before, in the trash. She drove down to the grocerey store singing to the radio the whole way, whcih aside from getting a couple of wierd looks from other cars occasionally was always a great way to spend in the car. Once she was finally in the grocery store she was a little more self-concious. She was here to buy items for herself, but did not want anyone to know that. Being about 9pm, the store was not that busy, ans she thought she could manage. She made he way to the baby isle, and immediately her heart melfted when she was completely surrounded by dispozable diapers and playful toys and bottles. She went to pick out a pacifier, which proved to be a nuisence ,for she needed the biggest they had. The best she could do was one intended for children older than 2, cause they didnt have any for people who were 18. She also needed a bottle. There was a threepack on sale, they were pretty large and multi-colored. She was all very new to this and decided that that was it. As she made her way back down the isle she noticed a sale on baby oil. She nary knew a thing existed, but she could smell it from outsie the sealed bottle, and made sure to pick some up as well. Now was the time to purchase the merchandise, and it was going to be the hardest part. She made her way to the registers, only two open and both empty. A middle aged woamn greeted her and asked her if she found evreything okay.

“Oh yeah, ya know, not really shopping for much.” Megan was desperatly trying to act casual, not to blush or seem to excited. The woman eyed the merchandise and then Megan with a worried look. Megan could feel her eyes on her.
“Oh don’t worry, the kids not mine, its my cousins, shes in from washington.” Megan said. This seemed to satisfy the womans silent inqueries.
“That was pretty good Megan. Nice save!” She thought to herself. Well teh total was a mere seven bucks and she put it in a plastic sack and sent Megan on her way. Once Megan got into the parking lot she smiled to herslef for being so clever. She placed the items in her purse, and made her way home.

Once there she excused herslef to bed, she honestly was very tired, and told her mom she would see her in hte morning.
“Megan, I have to work early tommarow by the time you get up for school, I’ll be gone.” Her mother said nonchallantly. Oh well, megan would see her when she got home tommarow at least. Her father worked early everyday, it was only on the weekends that Megan would be allowed to see her father in the mornings. Well Megan made her way upstairs and then what her mother said finally hit her. She would be home alone tommarow. All by herself. This was enough to fill her head with some great ways to spend the evening. She scurried off to bed, purse in hand, and locked her bedroom door.

She made her way to the closet where she had so excellently stored away her diaper stash saefley, and retrieved one again. She then plopped down on hte bed, utensiles in hand and removed her sweat pants. While laying down she slid her panties to her feet and witha might kick sent them flying across the room. Undoing the diaper made a horribly loud plastic-like rustle, and she wanted to be careful about who might wonder about the noise across the hall. She slid the diaper under her butt and she carressed its soft interior by rubbing her bum around in it. She took out the new baby oil and poured into her hands, it was so soft and gentile, and its sweet oder so pungent, the room instantly smelled like a daycare center. Rubbing it gently into her skin, she took extra are around her most sensitive regions, the whole time kind of imagining it was a nanny of some sort doing it instead. Then came the powder, which she always liked to apply in bulk. She poured it all over her crotch and rubbed it in, giving her the look of a ghost from her waist to her vagina, then, turning over, repeated the process on her adorable prosterior. She sat up to look at her powder covered behind; she already looked like a baby. But the best part was still to come. Situating herslef on the diaper just perfectly, she spread her legs far and wide so that it could be brought up around her easier. As she pulled it torwards her it encased her sweet-smelling groin. She then taped the tabs to the diaper one by one as she had practiced hours before. It was done.

She laid there for a couple of minutes not knowing what to do next. Then she moved, and teh diaper rustled. She moved again and the crinkling got louder. She sat up, crawled around on her bed, and made small thrusting motions with her pelvis. Every move she made was accompanied by cute crinkles from her diaper. She crawled to the edge of her bed to her purse, and retrieved the new pacifier. The plastic was hard to open, and when she finally ripped it, the pacifier flew to her pillow at 30 mph. Crawling to it and falling on her pillow, Megan opened her mouth and put the large pacifier in. The taste was a new snesation, as was teh texture, but instantly she was hooked. She laid there sucking happily on her pacifier for a few minutes, when she realized she was getting tired. She got up and set her alarm clock, she had to go to school tommarow. Then she made her way back to her closet, where she once again got her big teddy bear. Back in bed, with only a nightlight on (she had never liked the dark), she fell asleep better than she had in about seventeen years.

The sun came creeping in her window early in the morning, burning her eyes, telling hre to get up. She stirred. The pacifier still in her mouth, and just enough drool on her chin and pillow to get embarassed, she woke up. She looked at her alarm clock, it wasnat due to go off for another hour. She rolled over, and her diaper noisily followed suit.

“Oh yeah.” She said out loud as she pulled away her covers to look at her pretty diaper. She had almost forgot she had it on. She sucked happily on her pacifier again, not knowing if she wanted to get out of bed. But the urgent morning call of nature was at her doorstep. She needed to pee, and this wasnt going to be a problem, cause she didn’t even have to get out of bed. She just laid there and spread her legs. She was so into acting like a baby, that it was relatively easy for her to just relax and let it go. Her diaper was greeted with a warm streem that burst into her crotch. Immediately Megan could feel the warmth between her thighs, as it splashed and teased her genitalia. She lifted her bum and the urine raced down the inside of her diaper like a water fall. It geeted her butt with a forming pool of wetness, that was quickly absorbed by the thirst padding. She sighed in relief as her bladder continued its flow into her diaper. It wasnt just warm it was hot, her butt was really hot. She looked down at her sodden diaper still expanding under the raging river in her pants. She was amazed that she needed to pee this bad, it hadnt felt like it a moment ago. She then turned over and continued to pee more into her crotch. The wetness seeped up almost to her waist band and the diaper became a lot thicker as it desperatly tried to absorb every last drop. Finally, the flow slowed, and became a trickle, and then a drip.

Megan was in heaven. Her diaper was now so much thicker, and warmer, and heavier. She couldnt move for a moment still, catching her breath. Her hand slowly moved down to the warm diaper. She massaged it gently loving the feeling she got on hte inside of it. Her hand then moved otrward her crotch where she pressed harder. The wetness seeped out of the padding only to be absorbed again when she released. The feeling was too much. She couldn’t hlp herself as she pressed harder again between her legs, this time she rubbed up against her senstive skin as she did. The feeling she got in her lower back and chest were fantstic. She rubbed again and again, this time faster. She didn;t let go, rubbing up and down sensualy, deilcately while never letting up on the force. She moaned from behind her pacifier, with ever movement of her fingertips. She planted her feet on the bed, and pushed up to arch her back. Her legs whent up and down lalong with her fingers, pushing her pelvis into the air. She maoned again, this time not in spurts, she couldn’t stop. From behind the pacifier it made her sound very childish, which was even more arrousing, cause she was being a naughty girl. She pushed up and down against her crothc as hard as she could with four fingers, through the thick wet diaper. Then it happened. She ghasped as it did. Her shoulders started sweating, and her legs got weaker. She cummed right there, but it didnt stop. Continuing on like her bladder as she rocked it with her hand. Now practically screaming in pleasure as she climaxed, the pacifier fell from her mouth, and she made sounds like she had never felt pleasure before. Tears were in her eyes, as she slowly, ever so slowly, calmed down. As her back came to rest against the bed again, she still couldn’t stop slowly rubbing her groin gently.

As Megan slowly came back to, capable again of rational thought and actions beyond impulse, she became aware that her diaper needed changed. Actually even worse, it needed to come off. She had to be at school in roughly an hour and a half, and she couldn’t change into another diaper. The thought of her wearing a diaper to school was enough to make her heart race. What if Cassandra found out. Oh god, that would be the worst. Cassandra was the girl who got everthing she wanted, whos money and influence (or her fathers rather) went farther in the city (and therefore the school as well) than anyone elses. Cassandra always Megan a hard time for wearing childish, almost homely clothing compared to the sleek stylish, ans totally ‘phat’ clothing that Cassandra payed too much for. Cassandra was just too cool, and Megan kept her distance at all times, except during seventh period history where she was unfortunately made to sit behind her. The very prospect of Cassandra ever knowing Megans new secret would be more than devestating, Megan would have to kill herself…or Cassandra. Neither option was a very good one, at least in her mind, and steering away from diapers in public was on hte priority list…at least for now.

Megan got ready, cleaning herself well and disposing of the diaper in an orderly fashion. Pop-tarts were on the morning menu with a glass of orange juice and milk. She dressed herself in a light blue T-shirt with the Care Bears on it (no one would suspect anyhting she wore it before) and light denim overalls. Her underwear as always was pink, the cutest color ever. She made sure to do her hair up in ties, dark blue but barely visible from a distance, it was the style that added flavor. Feeling that she had done her best at looking presentable, and ever so cute, she slung her Hello Kity backpack over her shoulder. She checked herself in the mirror. Despite the baggy liberty that the overalls provided, her derier still looked as good as ever. She loved the way that her clothes would tease the guys. Even though she went out of her way to look childish, there was something about of her appearance that made her sexy, and Megan liked that. Thats probably what pissed Cassandra off the most. She did everyhting she needed to, cleaned everyhting she needed to, and hid everyhting she needed to. It was off to school.

Megan’s Great Day by Nyuu

The halls were bustling with people. Of all shapes and all sizes, all colors and cliques. Megan never had a hard time fitting in, she was pretty cool. She was friends with people of all walks of life, she knew kids from theater, and some kids from choir, and she knew plenty of kids from when she was on the girls soccer team last year. But she had since given up on most of the extra-circular activities to get a Job, which, didn’t exist yet. The job market wasn’t exactly open, especially to a High Schooler with no professional experience.

As She walked down the busy hall in the early morning, she was greeted by many people. There was Dan the Asian Techy who’s role in the Dramatic Arts program was second only to the teacher. There was Greg, the baggy-dressed, all chains and tatoos kind of guy, who’s GPA was a true refection on how much he gave a shit, regardless that he was a genius. And there was Jason, dressed in a tight white T-shirt, and new Blue jeans, his mere appearance made Megan feel weaker, her heart longed for him. It may have been a mere crush, but she still put so much emotional stock in it.

“Hey Megan, over here, did you get your homework done?” Then there was Jessica, yelling across the hall. Jessica and Megan had been best friends since Junior High, where they met in English class. Jessica was a pretty girl, blond hair over her shoulders and always pseudo-professional looking. She wore a blouse with mini-skirt, that would have looked almost business worthy, but finished it up with leather boots that had abrasive metal locks. She looked good, downright sexy and commanding, but the taste was sure…authentic.
“Hey, the homework, did you get it done?” She repeated her eyes gleaming, probably because she hadn’t completed it herself, and now wanted Megan’s answers.
“Shit, I didn’t get it done.” Megan said, as she remembered having laid it aside for other “pressing” activities.
“Didn’t get it done? You always do your homework.” Jessica said concerned. “Megan, should I worry.” Jessica had a kidding smirk on her face. “Oh well, we’ll just have to get our answers from Amy, and speak of the devil.”

And in walked Amy. Only Amy could make such casual attire look so desirable. She was dressed in a faded blue T-Shirt (purposely faded to make it look old) and blue jeans. Her great red hair hung over her shoulders giving her otherwise very blue clothing some flare. From behind, she teased the guys by barely having the waist of her white cotton panties visible along the line of her jeans, cause she knew that everyone would be looking. Even Megan looked, cause Amy’s ass was a perfect 10, everyone knew. Megan would have given her own a 9.8, but Amy’s was flawless and she pushed this to what ever manipulatory end she could. The only thing better than that was her smile. Megan, though never actually attracted to Amy, immediately noticed when she met Amy that she was absolutely adorable. Her hair, her eyes, her dimpled smile and perfect teeth. Megan saw in Amy a super model just waiting to be let loose.

“What devil? The One with the red hair?” Amy chuckled trying to make her way in the conversation.
“Well we were hoping you had the where with all to have done your homework, cause Megan here, didn’t do it.” Jessica said.
“Megan? Homework-less? This is a rarity.” Amy’s tone changed too. Megan just blushed.
“Oh, c’mon sweetie, you know where just teasing you.” Jessica cheered.
“Yeah, I did it.” Amy saved the day. “Just meat me in the Library first period and I’ll give it too you.” Amy was very accepting of the fact tat Jessica never did her homework and that Megan had finally missed one. Megan had always done her homework and on several occasions gave her answers to her friends.

Megan got the homework, and copied it. Amy was looking at her the whole time.
“What are you looking at?” Megan asked.
“Just wondering, why you didn’t do the homework last night. Was it a boy?” Amy’s face perked up into her cute smile. Megan just blushed.
“No, it wasn’t a boy.” Megan said very nonchalantly but a smirk was on her face.
“Oh, it was a girl? Were you having sex?!” Amy’s mind was just beginning to get dirty. Megan now was at the point of distraction.
“What are you going off about?” Megan seemed flustered.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to pry into your sex life, did I hit a nerve?”
“Oh my god, where do you get your material?” Megan joked.
“Hey, you have no room to criticize me, I’m not the one who had sex with a woman last night.” Amy pretended to get defensive and then waited for Megan’s rebuttal, she got none. Amy paused and then added, “was she hot?”
“Oh yes very.” Megan said. “In fact she pleasure me like no one I’ve ever had. And then she called her friends over and we fucked all night.”
“Sounds like my night.” Amy said.
“Yeah? Well, with you I would actually believe it.” Megan added.
“Except I didn’t have any sex, there were no people, just a girly movie and a chocolate bar.” Amy thought she was clever. Megan didn’t care to respond, she needed to get to class, second period was about to start. Jessica, who was silent the whole time, got up and slung her pack over her shoulder.
“Well, Amy, thanks for the answers.” Jessica said.
“Any time.”
“Oh and, Megan?” Jessica asked before she left, “We need to talk about your sex life.” Megan just blushed again and got up.
“Hey, what are you doing this weekend?” Amy asked.
“Um, nothing that comes to mind. Why?”
“Well, there are some pretty fine movies coming out today, and we should go see 'em.” Amy was a real movie buff. What she hadn’t bought, she had downloaded, she knew every movie by heart, whether it was old, new, action or drama.
“Okay, I’ll look into it.” Megan smiled at the very cheery Amy.

The rest of the day went pretty smooth. There was English and Math, which were her first two classes to get out of the way. Then came Art, and lunch, where she again met up with her friends. The table usually consisted of Five people.

-There was of course Megan who was always accepted as the shyest and most childish of all the people there, but they knew that Megan was very smart, and very talented. Megan was the best for thinking things through and giving advice to others.
-Jessica, the headstrong, and strong-willed, self-proclaimed leader of the group, who’s influence in student politics, and sway over many of the jocks made her the fist of the group. She was never afraid to back up her friends, and never ever willing to give up.
-Amy, the gorgeous goddess, who’s simplicity of the exterior hid many things inside. While she didn’t try to come off as she did, her closest friends could tell that Amy was a complicated person, who’s real emotions rarely showed through.
-Lauren, who’s health must have been better than most doctors. She took her vitamins, she exercised, and she was on the volleyball team and the basketball team during different times of the year. But, while this was her seen life, Lauren was a real party goer too. She had gotten quite a bit of a social climb, when she out drank the captain of the football team at a party three weeks ago.

  • and Lisa, who’s wacky attitude was always a welcome addition. She was always a little messy, and her clothing was always dark and unkept. By no means a goth, though she got a long with all of them, she was kind of a punk (in attitude more than clique.) Never the less, she was beautiful, and she was dating Greg (they guy Megan stashed weed for one time) and he never lived it down. Now he was always going out of his way to help Megan, though he was nice before, now he acted like there was some debt that he owed her that could never be repaid.

Together they were that table of people in the corner. They were nice to everyone, unlike some other tables of more popular folk, the ones with twenty people trying to squeeze in and always making fun of someone. This was their own table. Perhaps not as popular, but at least the smartest, and never a force to be underestimated. They sat and talked usually about more mature things or at least more pressing matters than most of their peers, often discussing politics, science, and philosophy.

Megan quickly withdrew from the conversation though, her mind wandering to her diapers, which sat safe and sound back at her home, and they would be all hers after she got home from school.
“Megan are you listening?” Jessica interrupted her thought process like a crowbar to the head.
"I’m sorry….um…what? Megan acted dazed.
“Who are you going to vote for in the upcoming election?” Jessica asked it as if her answer would decide the fate of the world.
“Um…I don’t know…I’ve never voted before.” She obviously didn’t want to talk. Jessica was concerned.
“Are you alright Meg? I dunno, you seem kinda out of it.” Jessica reached over and rubbed Megan’s back. Again Megan was brought back to reality.
“Hmm…oh yeah, im fine, just thinking about stuff.” The Bell rang, her lunch was over. Everyone got up, said there goodbyes and made for their own classes. Jessica stayed to walk with Megan. Jessica had always known Megan to be a bit more like a childish and consequently, much more emotionally fragile. Jessica always saw herself as Megan’s big sister, and saw her through being an only child in the weirdest years of her life.
“Hey Megan, I noticed your different today. I dunno, but you can talk to me about anything! You know that right? Im not going to judge you.” Megan didn’t know what the big deal was, she was just daydreaming a lot today. But she thought about what Jessica said and thought to herself, ‘If only you knew.’ That thought filled her with smile and Jessica noticed the smirk.
“What are you thinking about?” Jessica smiled, noticing Megan’s glee. “Hey, there’s something your not telling me. What makes you smile?” Jessica was itching to know what was going on in Meg’s head.
“Nothing, you just made me think of something.” Megan replied.
“Well alright, I’ll see you sometime. We should do something this weekend.” Jessica made her junction, and Megan walked to her Speech class.

Speech wasn’t one of her strong points. She loved listening to people speak, somehow the articulation of language was beautiful. She loved the theater for the same reason, and became a technical theater person accordingly, but she was too shy to be good at it herself. Luckily today was just notes. The class passed quickly as Megan’s head, as it had been much of the day, was somewhere else. But when the bell rang, Megan was wide awake, cause it was the dreaded Seventh Period. She had history, a really cool class, but she had it with Cassandra. The wicked Bitch of the West, Cassandra was notorious for teasing Megan until she cried, she had been doing it since the Seventh Grade, and it was so easy to make Megan cry.

Cassandra was one of the cool kids, who’s hip clothing, and hollow personality were immediately threatened by Megan’s unbridled individuality and she took advantage of her position in the hierarchy of cool to make Megan’s life a living hell. She sat behind Cassandra, on the leftmost row of the class. Brian sat behind Megan though (a studly friend of the even studlier Jason), and he was pretty good at backing up Megan when she needed it. Once inside the class, the students were still talking about whatever was most important at the moment. New cars, failed tests, and all that jazz. But when Megan walked in, Cassandra immediately looked her over and gave an obnoxious remark about Megan’s attire. Megan knew that she was smarter and had more personality (wit) than Cassandra and tried not to let it bother her.

Class went off without a hitch, Cassandra didn’t so much as look at her. It was going good, but the bell rang. Megan decided to go for it, exiting the class as fast as she could, she thought she was in the clear. She was halfway down the hall when Cassandra calls to her.
“Hey Megan, Those are very cute overalls, does mommy put them on for you?” Megan stopped dead in her tracks, she couldn’t take the emotional abuse she got from Cassandra.
“What about those cute little shoes, are they velcro or do you now how to tie them now?” At this one of Cassandra’s masculine cohorts who had been outside the classroom waiting started snickering. Megan’s eyes welled up with tears, but she couldn’t cry, not here, not because of Cassandra. Megan put her hand to her eyes to stop the waterworks. Cassandra took notice.
“What are you gonna cry like a baby?” Cassandra mockingly stuck her pouty lip out and talked in a babyish tone.
“Poor little Meggy. I think she needs a diapy change!” Megan ran off. She didn’t have the spirit in her now to try and stand up to that. She ran out into the hall. Jessica was waiting in the usual waiting spot, when she saw Megan darting out of the hallway of classrooms and into the girls room, hands cupped across her face.
“Uh-oh.” She got concerned as she made it to the ladies room. Megan was inside in one of the stalls, Jessica couldn’t see her but could hear her somewhat muffled sobs.
“Megan, are you in here?” No answer
“C’mon, Megan will you come out and talk to me?” Jessica paused, still no answer.
“Pretty please? With Sugar on the Top, and a cherry too?” Jessica was getting desperate, she didn’t have much more argumentative ammunition for Megan. But Megan opened the stall and came out, Tears running down her adorable cheeks. Jessica’s arms immediately went around her.
“Oh, what wrong?” Megan didn’t answer, she was now crying without holding back. Jessica could feel her tears through her blouse already. Megan was just sobbing there, and it was Jessica who just rocked her back and forth.
“Shhhhh Shhhhh.” Jessica’s whispers were calm and comforting. “What’s wrong?”
“Cassandra is an asshole.” That’s all it took Megan to say for Jessica to get the entire picture.
“Oh goddam that little bitch.” Jessica’s tone went from comforting to angry. Megan was startled and began to sob again.
“Why do you let her get to you. You know she’s just an immature brat with nothing better to do but to bring others down. She’s got no real life.” Jessica was right. As immature Cassandra made Megan out to be, Cassandra was worse and she dealt with it by making fun of people who were acceptable targets. Megan had slowed to a sniffle.
"C’mon, lets go, I’ll walk you too your car. Out in the parking lot Jessica saw Megan to her car, and followed her home, though it was only five blocks.
“Megan, I want you to go inside and get some rest.” Megan nodded. Jessica gave her a big hug. And Megan felt loved. She was reminded of to what ends her friends would go for her. Megan, lost in the hug, gained all the support she needed. She smiled for the first time.
“See, That’s better.” Jessica said her goodbyes and went to her own home. Megan trotted into the empty house. Closing the front door, she slid down it as her bum hit the ground. She stuck her thumb in her mouth and sucked. She was left with warm reminders of her great friendships she had, and how that alone made her the luckiest person on the planet.

Now she was home alone, to do anything she wanted until 6:30, that was four hours away. Megan marched up too her room and removed her overalls. She went to the closet and removed the diaper bag. She slid her panties down and laid down on one, being sure to apply oil and powder for that lovely fresh scent. She brought the diaper and taped it snuggly into place. Each tab one by one. As she finished she put the pacifier in her moth and she started sucking. Immediately she calmed down, and cared a little less, about Cassandra and school. Hugging her soft teddy bear, she melted into a complete calm, No longer were her tears falling, no longer was she thinking about how right Cassandra was. Megan didn’t care. She was under the covers, falling fast asleep with only her diapers, her pacifier, and a big caring teddy bear to comfort her and that’s all she needed.

It was late afternoon, the sun was getting into the western sky, turning they sky a deep blue, almost purple haze. The tint bounced off the clouds making magical colors. Children were in the street playing their childish games, like hide and go seek, and tag, just waiting for it to get dark. Birds were chirping, the neighbor was mowing his lawn, a dog barked in the distance, and Megan, of Sandbar Street was snuggled in bed sleeping with her big teddy bear.

She was in a deep trance, dreaming of things that were sweeter than her own life, which was riddled with stress. She sucked slowly on the lavender pacifier in her mouth, and held the stuffed animal close. It was only 4:22 in the afternoon, and Megan was sleeping like it was 3:00 a.m… She had grown accustomed to sleeping more often than most her age, often preferring to go to bed as early as 10:00pm to get up at 8:00, and even then, taking a nap in the afternoon. It was about now that she was awakened by the lawnmower in the distance. Her big eyes opened slowly and she smiled. Now sucking greedily on the pacifier, she was in a different mind set, one of a toddler. She always had this toddler in the back of her mind, it was the part of her that just wanted to act like a kid, always, but now, in the privacy of her own home, she was allowed to act on it. She rolled over, to examine the clock. 4:23. She was so in luck, her parents shouldn’t be home for a couple of hours. She waddled out of bed, her diapers rustling ever so loudly, which only made her want to walk some more. She went into her purse and got the three-pack of bottles that she had bought at the store. She couldn’t wait to get it in her mouth.

Megan’s Great Day by Nyuu

In the Kitchen she filled it with cranberry juice. Screwing on the top, she immediately started sucking on it. She felt the sweet juice coming into her mouth, but not quite as fast as she wanted it to, the nipple was a little tight. She looked around for a pen, and stuck the ball point into the nipple as to free up some room. It did the trick. She was now able to get a good amount of juice into her mouth, and then some running down her chin. She made a second bottle and took them both downstairs. There she popped in a movie, a Disney classic, Toy Story, and began to watch. She sucked down the first bottle fast, and couldn’t finish the second all too fast, cause she was giggling at the movie so much. As the movie was reaching the end, Megan had almost fallen asleep again, the two bottles laying empty on the floor, her draped over the couch like she just crash landed, when she needed to pee.

She crawled down onto the floor, on all hands and fours, before she relaxed and stuck her thumb in her mouth, pretending to have an accident. She looked over at the bathroom, and began to crawl over to it, but was only half way there when her hand went to her crotch and she began to softly whimper from behind her thumb. Immediately her diaper was met with a hot stream that spread out through Megan’s legs. It teased her thighs and began to make her crotch bulge out. She actually looked through her legs and watched as the yellow spread across her and her diaper began to expand. She fell to the floor laying on her stomach, laying still, legs spread. She could feel it spread all over and up around her waist band. As she moved to a couching position, she let it flow around her bum, but she was finishing up. The flow slowed, and it was done. Wetting her pants was so easy anymore, it took no effort or concentration. Now with the new warm sensation enveloping her, she wanted more for her butt. Her butt was not as warm and wet as it could be. Nevertheless she was soaked, and needed a diaper change. But she wouldn’t be happy.

She squatted down and pushed her bladder, she knew she had more in there. But ti wasn’t going to be easy to get it out. She sucked on her thumb and pushed with all her might, letting out grunts as she did, trying desperately to wet herself some more. She wasn’t abandoning hope yet. Her face turned red as she gave one final push. She was met with an unexpected reaction. Her bum let out a startling wet fart. Megan’s eyes widened. Another wet fart that she was powerless to hold escaped her. She sat on her knees as her stomach rumbled and a new sensation took over her middle section. She need to poo. Megan’s eyes were watering up as she was powerless to hold back the inevitable. Again two farts escaped her, now louder and more urgent in their calling. Megan’s just stuck out her bum and waited. She spread her legs as another loud fart turned into a squelch, and a warm sticky mush was slowly pushed into Megan’s diaper. At first the small load began to push her diaper out causing a noticeable bulging of her butt, but then it ran out of room, spreading across her ass. With another loud fart, Megan was startled and the mass moved full-speed into her pants. She let out a whimper as it encased her bum in a sticky mess, and began to push up her back side. She shifted her weight again and spread her legs some more, as her diapered butt expanded and drooped down, she could feel the weight tugging at her diaper. Now the smell wafted up to her nose, it was horrible. She began to cry. She just poopied her diaper and she was scared. Her bowels, now empty, just had gas, and she let out some more, as she finished up. She just sat there, sitting on her knees, sobbing, her diaper sagging. She began to crawl and it made the soft mess, caress her backside in ways she didn’t quite like. At the stairs, she began to crawl up and her bum was greeted by a second load. She was caught off guard as another soft load shot into her diapers. This time, it squeezed its ways between her thighs, and up to her crotch. It was very warm and sticky. She screamed. Laying on the stairs, full out bawling, she needed a diaper change BADLY. She was amazed at how much she sounded like a baby when she was crying. When she became aware of how much noise she was making, she stuck her thumb in her mouth and cried softly from behind it.

She made it to her room where she retrieved another diaper, and all her necessities. She walked to the bathroom, where she could clean up and looked at herself in the mirror. Her diaper was discolored and sagging, and the butt was huge, bulging out with a big smell mess inside. But she still managed a smile, wiping away the tears, her image was still very cute. She reached around and prodded her messy behind, it was soft and mushy. Now she didn’t really mind the feeling as much, seeing how cute and innocent it made her look. She pressed with her whole hand on her bum, sending the mush between her legs. The feeling was like nothing Megan had ever experienced, and she fell to her knees. She now massaged herself in a masturbatory manner, but it was only a few seconds before Megan came. She moaned once and then fell to her back, suckling her thumb.

The cleanup was a pain, it wasn’t very fun, and it smelled like shit (pun intended.) After she got out, she dried off, and liberally applied both oil and powder, rubbing it into her skin filled it with unnatural warmth, Megan just giggled with glee. Putting the diaper snuggle into place, she put just a shirt on and crawled around her bedroom, loving the noise a fresh diaper made. Time was approaching for her parents to be getting home and she was still diapered, this was a problem. Not wanting to waste the diaper that was taped snuggle into place, she had to think fast. She realized that it couldn’t be taken off, which basically meant she would have to wear it. The thought of wearing her diaper in front of her family, or in front of anyone made her very nervous, but excited at the same time. She really did desire to wear them all the time, and have no one care (or at least have no one notice.)

Now was the perfect opportunity! She looked around her room for things in which to use to cover up the fact that she was diapered. She looked for a pair of the biggest panties she had. A white pair of full bottom panties were at the bottom of one of her drawers. This covered most of the diaper, but left some of it teasing its way through her leggings and at the waist in the back. Best yet though, they muffled the sound., to just a whisper, you could only hear it, if everything else was silent, and your ear was trained. She then put on a pair of overalls, a smaller pair, compared to some that she had, ensuring that her telling waistband wouldn’t show. She chose a t-shirt with pink and white stripes plainly across it, it went well with the pants. She also chose some rainbow socks, and her pink tennis shoes with dark purple laces. They were the only tennis shoes she had, and ones that Cassandra kept giving her a hard time for. Her outfit was so perfect, so childish, yet so…normal.

She checked herself out in the mirror. She looked normal, and as cute as ever, sucking on her thumb. She checked her butt. The diapered bulge (these being smaller overalls) was somewhat noticeable, more than what Megan wanted anyway. She thought that it was inconspicuous enough to pass the test., unless she bent over. When she bent over, her butt was pressed up tight against the pants, leaving the tell-tale bulge of a diaper, you wouldn’t have to be an expert to know that. Likewise, her diapered crotch, bugled out a little, and knew that she wasn’t at much liberty to do anything but stand in public.

The Phone Rang. Megan jumped. It was Amy, calling to see if Megan still wanted to go to the movies. Megan was planning on it, she so rarely was able to escape the confines of her house to see her close friends outside school. Everyone was going. Lauren, Amy, Jessica, Lisa her boyfriend Greg, and his friends, Dan and Brian. This was going to be cool, but then Megan looked down at her diapered state, and knew that she would have to change, she couldn’t be around ALL her friends in this state.

“Hey Megan, were outside, c’mon” Amy’s words hit Megan’s ear with terror. They had already pulled up in her driveway, and she had to go now. She took a step and her diapers bulk made her walk weird. Her heart raced, as well as her mind.
“What if they know? What will happen, ill be the biggest loser ever?” Megan was in tears already, getting so nervous she was shaking, ans she wasn’t outside yet.

She stepped outside, her eyes greeted by the blinding headlights of Amy’s Toyota, Lauren was in the front seat, and Jessica was in the back, waiting for Megan. Megan got in the car, her palms sweating and trying to act normal.

“Welcome to Taxi de Amy, our next stop will be Taco Bell. Please keep all hands appendages, belongings and children inside the vehicle until it comes a complete stop.” Amy pulled out of the driveway with enough speed to kill an adult and with squealing tires was off.

“What’s wrong?” Jessica’s question caught Megan off guard, she wasn’t ready to engage in social conversation. Jessica could see the tears in Megan’s eyes, so she had to say something. Megan just looked at her.
“Oh, is it about Cassandra? She’s just a Bitch, and you can’t change that.” Megan, thinking about what Cassandra had said, only mad her sweat more. She didn’t know what to do, and just teared up some more. Jessica took her in her soft arms and just held her. Laying against Jessica’s breast, Megan was beginning to relax. She closed her eyes, and was happy again. She loved Jessica, Jessica had only been her friends since the beginning and always been there for support. Amy saw Megan curled up on the seat, Head almost in her lap, falling asleep.
“Tired Megan?” Amy said in her perky voice.
“No, she just had a bad day today, That’s all.” Jessica was quick to answer.
“Yeah.” Megan softly added.

Upon getting to taco bell, the four exited the car, and made their way in. Megan was already chirpier than before, engaging in all the conversations, and having a ball.
“So Megan, do you think, athletics should get as much money as they do, in school I mean?” Lauren spouted the question, while Megan was taking a drink.
“Well, while the competitive spirit in small doses never hurt anyone, and the benefits of exercise are well known, athletics have earned their place in our schools. But never should they take precedence over academics, regardless of how much money, can be made off of them. I think that sometimes, schools are too lenient on athletes who perform poor on academic tests.” Megan calmly delivered her opinion, but on one expected such a well delivered, enthusiastically intelligent, argument. Lauren, who had known Megan for only a couple of Months, had her jaw open. Jessica just chuckled.
“Guess, we see where Megan stands.” Jessica knew that Megan was very bright, brighter than the rest of them at the table. Megan just smiled her cute smile, and went back to her drink.

As they got up, they dumped their trash in the receptacle. Amy tripped and ended up ramming Megan with her tray, right in her bum. Megan was then aware of her diaper again. Her eyes got wide, wondering if Amy knew. She looked around at Amy, her face red. Amy was speechless. Megan looked at her quizzically, wondering if her secret was in danger of being broken.
“Hey, quit looking at me like that! Im sorry, I just tripped!” Amy spoke as if she knew nothing. Megan could breathe a sigh of release. They went to the parking lot. Megan almost tripped on her shoelace, it came undone. Amy took notice immediately and jumped down to tie it.
“Hey, I’ll get that, don’t worry about it!” Amy acted weird, in all the time they had known each other, she had never done anything like this for Megan, it was usually Jessica. Megan looked at her weird.
“What can’t I do something nice?” Amy asked very cheerfully. She then waled to the drivers seat. Jessica also gave her a funny look, wondering what just happened, but shrugged it off.

The next stop was the Movie Theater. Amy, in her speedy Toyota, raced their. Along the way, getting challenged to a race by three guys in a black civic. Amy pushed the pedal to the metal, and narrowly lost to the civic as they hit 60 mph. She accepted defeat, by waiting for them to slow down, and then speeding up to meet them. As she passed them, Lauren pulled up her shirt and laid her naked breast against the glass and the guys were just dumfounded. Jessica was laughing uproariously at the spectacle. Megan just watched in awe, knowing that a cop was just going to pull them over. But none did, they made it to the movie theater without incident.
Jessica and Amy both got huge Sodas, and then met up with the other four members of the group. Greg, Lisa, Brian, and Dan. They smelt a little like pot, but in this social circle, that didn’t matter much. They just stood and talked, before the movie. Megan, was now out of the conversation, she wasn’t good in large groups. Brian looked at her.
“Hey Megan, I heard what Cassandra said today after class.” Brian said. The group had now quieted down, cause all of them had heard the story. “Don’t give Cassandra any bit of your attention, She’s not worth it.” Brian was both sincere and comforting. Megan gently smiled and said thanks. Amy couldn’t stop staring at Megan, which while Megan didn’t notice, it was bothering Jessica, cause Jessica could see everything.

Inside the Theater, most guys were looking forward to sitting next to Jessica, Amy, and Megan, all beautiful, all single, but Jessica was sure to stick Megan on the end and sat next to her.
“Here, this is for both of us.” Jessica gave Megan the gigantic, ridiculously priced soda, filled with sprite, to Megan. Megan just giggled and began to drink. The Movie started, the room got dark. The movie was supposed to be a scary one.

As the movie wore on, Megan was left in the corner, really scared. The movie was really tense, but it was interrupted, but Megan’s worst but inevitable moment came. She needed to Pee. This was a one answer problem, cause if Megan excused herself, she would still be stuck in the diaper. She thought that maybe, she could go to the bathroom, and get rid of the diaper in the trash, but knew that Jessica would insist on accompanying her, and that wouldn’t work. Megan accepted her destiny. She put her hands on her seat and pushed herself up ever so gently, not wanting to draw attention to herself. She relaxed and her crotch immediately grew warm and wet. She spurted out and her entire abdomen began to get hot and expand. It raced down to her bottom, coating her butt in a hot pool. Megan sighed in relief and she was sitting there pissing her diapers. She, after sitting there in complete ecstasy, became aware, that if anyone was looking at her, they were going to know that something was up. Immediately she looked around, but no one was looking, they were glued to the screen. She was finishing up, her diaper now very damp and heavy. She slowly sat down in it, encasing her butt in soggy warmth.

She couldn’t resist the chance to sneak her thumb in her mouth. Jessica noticed this out of the corner of her eye, but said nothing. The rest of the movie, regardless of being more scary, was less tense for Megan, she just sat there sucking on her thumb, absorbing the less than great story of the movie. Upon the ending of the movie, everyone was now on their way out. Jessica had to mention to Megan that sucking on her thumb was a bad habit before Megan was aware that she was doing it. Megan blushed. Saying their goodbyes, they made it to Amy’s car.
“Megan, um…my house is kinda locked right now, and my parents wont be home tonight, do you think you could help me out?” Jessica had failed to mention that she was in a predicament before.
“Well, I’m locked out, I found out that my house key, fell off my key ring, and I cant get in until the morning.” Sure enough Jessica’s key was gone. Megan really didn’t mind, Jessica was always welcome to sleep over when she needed to. Megan knew that her diaper change would be harder to keep a secret, but didn’t fret.

Amy dropped off Jessica and Megan at Megan’s house and got out the window to give Megan a big warm hug. Inside, Megan’s parents were watching T/V, acting suspicious.
“Were you guys making out?” Megan asked giggling."
“You know That’s how you came to be here Megan.” Her dad added. With that comment they retreated to Megan’s Bedroom. Jessica immediately noticed the fresh scent that it carried, a lot like baby powder. Jessica was not quite on to Megan’s little secret, but she was beginning to put two and two together.

They sat and talked in her room for a long while, more personal conversation about each others lives then they would have mentioned in front of other people. For at least a couple hours, they conversed and giggled. Megan’s Parents had since gone to bed, at the other end of the house, so they wouldn’t hear them unless they were uproariously loud. Megan’s diaper was now getting uncomfortable, and needed changing, and she needed to pee again, she would sneak to the bathroom.

“Well,” Megan started. “You need pajamas.” Jessica knew she was right. And Megan went to her closet to find some. There were all kinds that Megan had, just some that were not quite to Jessica’s taste. Jessica was going to want something besides a one piece footed pajama. She brought back a two piece, set of sweats that were thin and blue. As Megan exited her closet, the image she was greeted with was one of the most horrific Megan had experienced. On her bed sat Jessica, in her hands was Megan’s bag of diapers, She fondled them very quizzically.
“Um…Megan? Is there something you want to tell me?”

Megan was speechless, and motionless. Jessica gave a somewhat sad and confused look to Megan. Megan did the only thing she could. She cried. She ran out of her room and into the hallway. Jessica was at a loss, she didn’t know what to do, except run after Megan. Megan didn’t make it that far before tripping on her annoying shoe lace. Jessica found her in the hallway on the ground on her stomach bawling her eyes out, trying to get away from the whole situation. Jessica, just stared at Megan, who was so powerless and defenseless at this time, and felt so sorry, she couldn’t find the words to apologize. Instead she just bent down and hugged her, trying to calm her down, Megan could stop sobbing. Jessica took her in her arms and sat there with her.

“Shhhh. Shhhh.” Jessica’s whispers were having a small effect, slowly Megan’s sobs became whimpers. Jessica patted Megan on the butt, becoming very aware of her diapered state. Megan’s mind was thrown through a loop, she was so embarrassed, and wanted to die, but she couldn’t bring herself to move. There in Jessica’s arms, she wet herself again. Megan wasn’t as aware of its happening as much as Jessica who could feel the strange warmth grow and pool around Megan’s crotch and bottom through her clothes. Megan’s diaper, having already been wet, was in danger of leaking. within a minute, the legs of her overalls had wet lines stretching from her butt to her crotch across her thighs, Jessica felt these as well, and knew that Megan needed changed. Megan felt the wetness beginning to seep through her clothes, and her soft cries became full out sobs again, muffled only by Jessica’s warm shoulder.

“C’mon, lets get up.” Jessica set into motion, and Megan slowly followed, holding Jessica’s hand. Back in Megan’s room, where there was light, both could see that Megan had a wet spot across her thighs, stretching halfway down. Megan covered her face, trying not to wake her parents with her tantrum. Jessica just felt sorry, and wished she could take it back. There was only one thing she could do for her friend now…help her. Jessica walked over to Megan, and started to undo her overalls, Megan started to take notice, but didn’t react before both sides had been undone, and Jessica was pulling down her pants, revealing her sodden diaper. Then Megan was met with another hug, cause she still hadn’t stopped sulking.
“Megan, I love you, let me help you.” Jessica’s words were honest and comforting, as Jessica took Megan’s hands, and helped her lay down on the floor.

Jessica pulled at the tabs of the diaper, making a horribly loud noise as she did. Megan just lied there still teary eyed, powerless to help herself. Jessica grabbed her pacifier which was likewise hidden under the bed along with the diapers, wipes, powder, oil, and stuff. She gently pushed it into Megan’s mouth, smiling as she did so, so that Megan would know it was not to shut her up, but to make her feel better. Megan sucked slowly, not knowing if she should just do this in front of Jessica, but it felt quite nice. Jessica pulled Megan’s diaper off, allowing the cold air to get to Megan’s privates. Megan blushed as she was now laid naked before Jessica, by Jessica’s hand no less. Jessica hoisted Megan’s legs and pulled a scented wipe out to gently wipe Megan’s privates fresh. As the cool wipe went over her vagina, she softly whimpered. Jessica cooed her softly as she unfolded a new diaper, and placed in under Megan’s butt, now applying oil. As she rubbed it in, Megan was calming down a lot, it was nice to have someone else rub oil and powder her for a change. Jessica powdered her and then turned her over getting the powder all over Megan’s butt. Rubbing it in cautiously, so that Megan wouldn’t get upset. She tuned Megan, back over onto her back and subtly smirked at the sweet aroma of baby oil and powder that now emulated from Megan’s nether region. Jessica pulled the diaper up and taped it into place. Megan was going to move, but Jessica put her hand in front of her, as if she wasn’t done. She produced a second diaper from the bag, and again laid it under Megan. With her finger nail, Jessica tore a hole in Megan’s diaper and ripped a slit from her crotch to her butt and ripped her diaper’s plastic open, letting the absorbent padding spill out onto the second diaper already under Megan. She then pulled the second diaper up and begin to tape it. Megan could feel how thick two diapers was. Now it felt like an actual baby diaper. As Jessica taped it shut, she smiled at how cute Megan was now sucking happily on her pacifier. She helped Megan sit up and gave her a big hug.

Jessica felt more like a big sister now, then ever before. She knew how emotionally unstable Megan could be, and didn’t want this moment to be any harder then it had to be. Megan, while still teary eyed, was smiling from behind her pacifier as she found warmth and safety in Jessica’s embrace. Megan’s butt was thickly diapered now. She really looked like a toddler now, there would be no mistaking her diapered state, regardless of what she wore. Jessica went into Megan’s closet and immediately saw Megan’s pair of footed Pajamas. She took them off the hanger and showed them to Megan, who was already falling asleep. She helped Megan into her pajamas one foot at a time, and then zipped them up. It was obvious that Megan was diapered underneath, her bottom stuck out like a sore thumb, and her crotch bubbled out an inch. Jessica just giggled along with Megan about her attire. Jessica excused herself from the room for a moment, saying that she was thirsty, and Megan fell onto her bed falling fast asleep.

“I’m thirsty too……(snore)” Megan couldn’t keep her eyes open

Jessica went to the rest room to contemplate the situation. She had just helped her best friend, who was technically an adult, into a diaper. She used the toilet and washed her hands. In Megan’s room, Megan was fast asleep. Jessica took one of her bottles and filled it up with milk in the kitchen. She stuck it in the microwave, warming it a bit. She took it back to Megan and gently shook her awake.
“Hey, wake up, I thought you were thirsty Megan?” Jessica giggled.
Megan was startled, but when she saw Jessica’s face, she just smiled. Jessica laid Megan’s head in her lap, and stuck the warm bottle in her mouth. Megan sucked on it and let her body completely relax. She curled up in Jessica’s lap sucking on the warm fluid. Some escaped her mouth and begin to run down her chin.

“Oh, be careful sweety.” Jessica pouted cutely as she wiped Megan’s mouth off. Megan continued to drink, but was falling sleep again, closing her eyes and then opening them again trying to stay awake.
“Its okay, we can go to bed.” Jessica took the near empty bottle from Megan’s mouth. Megan snuggled with her teddy bear and passed out sucking on her thumb. Jessica removed her thumb and put a pacifier in, and draped her body in the quilt on her bed to keep her warm. She turned out the light and got into the bed.

Megan’s Great Day by Nyuu

The sun baked the room in a golden hue. Jessica opened her eyes, but quickly shielded them from the bright onslaught of sunlight. She sat up and looked around, remembering she was in Megan’s room. She turned to see that Megan was still asleep. Curled up with her teddy bear, it was absolutely adorable. Jessica needed to use the bathroom, and got up. On her way she saw a note on Megan’s door.

“Megan, went to breakfast and shopping, we’ll be back this afternoon. Love Mom and Dad.” Jessica smiled.
“This is perfect.” She thought.

Megan was waking up. She was sucking on her pacifier, and turned over, Jessica was gone. Megan became concerned, so she sat up. That’s when she felt a funny feeling in her diaper. She stuck her hand down there and discovered she was wet. Megan was confused, when had she peed? She didn’t remember going…
“Holy shit!” Megan said out loud, and then immediately covered her mouth. She had wet in her sleep. She heard the toilet flush, and was aware of her need to go again. She sat there and begin to pee her already wet diaper. She could barely feel the wetness, since her diaper was already soaked. Jessica came into her room.
“Well now your awake!” Jessica said cheerfully. “Are you ready to use the potty instead of your diapers this morning?” Jessica knew that Megan was still an adult under this attire, and capable of using the toilet, little did she no that Megan was wetting her diaper right then.

Megan just blushed, and looked at her crotch that she was in the process of wetting, then back at Jessica. Jessica could tell by her face and silence what was going on.
“Oh Megan! Aren’t you a big girl?” Jessica sounded concerned and she got up close to Megan. Megan was still full force peeing into her diapers and as both fell silent, the only sound was Megan’s ‘stream’ hitting the inside of her diaper, and Jessica was close enough to hear.
“Well…I’ll take that for a no.” Jessica sounded just slightly disgusted, but quickly smiled at Megan and rubbed the top of her head as she looked for what to change Megan into.
“Megan, I know that your peeing your pants, but do you think you can use the toilet today?” Jessica urged Megan to stand up and act like an adult, at least a little.
“Yeah, I can do that.” Megan stood up, only now the flow in her diaper slowing down. “But I still need help changing.” Megan’s eyes were big, and begging. Jessica laughed.
“Alright, I can do that.” Jessica unzipped her pajamas, and saw that her double diaper had done the trick. She laid Megan down and undid the diaper. Megan was still sucking on her thumb.
“What do you want to wear?” Jessica asked.
“I dunno”
“Well, you have a pair of these sweat shorts.” Jessica pulled out a pair of gray running shorts, with the word ‘booty’ across the butt.
“That’ll work.” Jessica helped Megan into a pair of pink panties and her shorts, deciding that the shirt would be okay for a while. Megan walked out into the house.
“Where are mommy and daddy?” Megan looked around.
“They said they would be back later, that gives us some time for preparation.” Jessica was preparing to make breakfast. Megan was going to have toast. Jessica fixed her toast, and then went on to fix her own food. Megan noisily ate her food, getting a good amount of the milk from her glass on her chin and t-shirt. Jessica just shook her head as Megan giggled at herself acting like a child. Jessica was on hand to wipe her down and then take her downstairs when done.

“I think there’s going to be a sleep over at my house tonight, with the regular crew.” Jessica mentioned. Megan got excited, she liked sleep overs.
“Um, what do you have planned?” Megan perked up.
“Nothing outside the ordinary, watch some movies, ya know. But we have to leave this house early, your parents will be back.” And with that, Megan and Jessica were on the move, packing up. Jessica thought it might be a good idea to bring Megan’s diapers and necessities, and put it all in the car. Though it was Megan’s car, she really wanted Jessica to drive. They headed to Jessica’s house, which was always empty, they would for sure have their privacy. Megan ran into the downstairs and saw the huge TV in the living area.
“Holy Cow, this thing is HUGE!” Megan was in awe.
“Yeah, my Dad loves his toys.” Jessica seemed remarkably less excited. Megan turned on the TV and was immediately lost in the shows on digital cable, they had long lost cartoons that Megan hadn’t seen in ages. Jessica just unpacked. Jessica was upstairs, getting everything in order, and Megan was downstairs watching T.V. But soon she was asleep, sprawled across the floor, sucking on hr thumb.

Jessica had been upstairs for an hour before deciding if it was best to check on Megan. She went downstairs to find Megan on her stomach on the floor. Upon closer approach though, she could see that the carpet was wet under her.
“Oh no!” Jessica wasn’t that loud, but she knew that this was going to be a hassle. “Megan, get up sweetheart.” Jessica’s voice while soft, commanded authority, and Megan was wide awake.
“Wha…” Megan rubbed her eyes.
“Megan, you peed on my mom’s carpet.” Megan looked down and saw that her shorts were soaked, and there was a circle on the carpet about a foot and a half in diameter. Immediately Megan was thoroughly embarrassed and proceeded to cry. Jessica, leaned down and gave her a hug and gently rubbed her back, without saying anything. She led Megan by the hand to the washroom, where she left her for a moment. She let Megan sit on an old towel, just in case She deodorize the carpet and put an anti stain mix on to work for a few minutes. Megan was in the washroom sulking, sitting on the cold-tiled floor in the dim yellow light in her soaked shorts. Before Jessica had come back, Megan needed to pee again, but just let loose before she could even get up. Megan watched as a steady flow, that she was powerless to control, flowed out of her and was being soaked up by the towel. The towel grew warm under Megan’s bum. Megan just cried as always. The towel was getting to full capacity, when Jessica returned for Megan.

“Megan, its okay, I just think…” Jessica stopped, seeing that Megan was in the middle of uncontrollably peeing again. Megan just covered her face in shame and finished her business. Jessica gave her a second.
“Are we all done?” Jessica spoke very perky, as if it was alright that Megan had just pissed herself twice. Before Megan could answer Jessica had pulled a diaper out from behind her back along with the oil and powder. Megan looked at them and continued to cry. Jessica just took Megan off the towel and put her on the floor. She took Megan’s shorts and panties off throwing them in the washing machine. She began to powder and oil Megan.
“Ya know Megan, its gonna be best if you wear diapers for a while, cause if you ruin the carpet, I’ll be killed. No trial, no appeal, straight to execution.” Jessica was pulling the diaper tight around Megan. Megan had slowed to a sniffle as the soft diaper met her skin. “If you need to use the toilet tonight, just let me know and we’ll take these off, okay?” Jessica was being really nice, and Megan didn’t understand why she wasn’t furious, or at least making fun of her. Megan just sat up in her knew diaper and moved around to make it crinkle. Jessica handed her the pacifier.
“Do you want this?” Megan nodded her head from behind the tears of shame. Jessica put it in her mouth and led Megan out into the living room. Jessica sat down and put Megan in her lap. It was slightly awkward, Megan was only three inches shorter than Jessica. Megan resting against Jessica began to relax, her sad whimpering from behind the pacifier were silenced, and her tears were drying up.
“Ya know Megan, I feel kinda like a big sister.” Jessica abruptly announced. “And as long as you need anything, I’ll be here.” Megan turned around in her lap supported only by her big diapered butt. She looked at Jessica and would have said something, had the pacifier not been in her mouth, but instead hugged her, tightly. Jessica could sense by the tension of the hug, that this meant a lot to Megan. Megan was crying again, but this time not from sadness.

The sun was going down on the late saturday afternoon. The sky was a peachfuzz orange, as if lit ablaze by the suns final stand of glory, before deminishing. The air was quiet outside, and the wind not even a whisper. Jessica was frantically calling everyone on the upstairs phone, while Megan slept on her couch. Jessica tried, but to no avail, to get everyone to come over to her house. Lisa was unreachable, and Lauren was going to a party. Only Amy lacked saturday night plans.

Jessica went downstairs to find Megan drooling on the couch.
“You can’t hold any of your fluids in, can you?” Jessica said softly, so not to wake Megan. Megan was off in her own dream world, where she was truely happy. Jessica was going to wake her, as Amy was coming over, cand couldn’t have Megan in just a shirt and diapers sleeping on the couch. But Jessica couldn’t stop staring at Megan, who was the poster-child for a new level of adorable. Finally, softly, Jessica started to move Megan’s shoulder.
“Hey, Megan?” Megan was unwillingly drawn away from her dream, and pulled back to reality, only to be greated by Jessica’s smiling face. She rubbed her eyes, her stomach rumbling with hunger. She opened her mouth to talk, and the pacifier she had been sucking on fell out.
“What time is it?” Megan asked still rubbing her eyes.
“Um…Its 5:30. We might have to get your clothes changed Megan, Amy’s coming over tonight.” Megan was immediately motivated to move. The htought of another, and in this case, less personal friend, seeing her in diapers, was more than Megan was willing to risk. She got to her feet and followed Jessica upstairs.

“Now, we didn’t bring any of your clothes, except your pajamas, so you can borrow some of my sweats. I don’t think you’ll like most of the other stuff i wear.” Jessica pulled a pair of pink sweat bottoms from her drawer. “We’ll also need to cover up that telling diaper sound.” Megan just looked down at her still dry diaper. Jessica pulled some thick bloomers she had hidden away from when she was a cheerleader in Junior high.
“These are going to be a bit tight, but they’ll do the trick.” Jessica helped Megan step inside the clothes and pulled up her pants. Megan had to do nothing but lift her legs and suck her thumb.
“Thanks Jess, I appreciate this.”
“Well, i wouldn’t worry about Amy figuring out your secret.” Megan walked around in her clothes, sure enough the sound didn’t exist, but her butt looked pretty big.
“My bum is kinda big.”
“Don’t worry, this is pretty good. Amy’ll be here soon, but we can eat first.” Megan walked downstairs by Jessica’s hand and was helped to some maccaroni-and-cheese. Jessica gave her a sippy-cup of apple-juice.
“Hey, whats this?” Megan stuck her lip out.
“Your milk was everywhere but your mouth this morning Megan, and I told you about my Mom’s carpet.” Jessica’s tone was so chirpy. Normally, Jessica should have been disgusted with Megan, but instead she acted like it was alright that she made messes.
“Im sorry.” Megan was sad again, her eyes watering, remembering her embarassment.
“Hey, shhh. Its okay, its okay to wet yourself. That’s why your wearing diapers now.” Jessica came over and massaged her neck. Jessica’s words did little to make Megan feel better about what had happened. Megan just sat there sulking quietly.
“C’mon Megan, you need to eat your maccaroni.” Jessica sounded concerned for Megan’s health.
“Im not hungry.”
“Aw, don’t pout.” Jessica sat down next to her smiling, trying to make this easy on her. “If you don’t eat it, im gonna have to feed it to you.” Megan started crying.
“Im not a baby!” Megan’s scream was met with a spoonful of maccaroni in her mouth. She chewed and swallowed. “Hey, thats not bad.” Megan changed her tune.
“Do you want some more?” Jessica asked. Megan nodded and opened her mouth as Jessica put another spoonful into her mouth. She drank some applejuice and then asked for more. Jessica continued to feed Megan, and she was really enjoying herself. Jessica could tell that only now was teh gap left by being an only child being filled. She now had someone who she cared for like a sister, being dependant on her, and Jessica was willing to help. Megan’s mouth was covered with cheese when she finished. Jessica went and fixed a bottle of milk and gave it to Megan. Megan just took it and sucked. She retreated downstairs to the couch. Jessica followed her and watched her snuggle on the couch, drinking her bottle.

A knock came on the door. Jessica took the bottle form Megan and stashed it in the fridge. It was Amy, she had brought a few movies to watch. Megan just got under the covers, not wanting to risk anything at all.
“Hi all! I brought some killer flicks that you guys are gonna love.” Amy made herself at home. “Have you guys seen the old casablanca?”
“I wasn’t aware there was a new one.” Jessica said.
“Well, there isn’t, but its still old.” At this megan begin to giggle. Amy’s attention was drawn to Megan.
“Hey there, do ya wanna watch a movie?” Megan nodded her head. Amy then saw a peculiar item on the floor, and picked up Megan’s pacifier. Immediately Megan’s face burnt red.
“What is this? Hey, Jessica what is this for?”
“Its something i found while digging through all my old shit today, it must have been left on the floor.” Jessica was quick to answer, sharp as a nail.
“Yeah right!” Amy laughed. She went over to the entertainment center and popped in the movie. The lights wree then turned off, and everyone gathered in the strange glow of the TV.
“Hey Megan, your parents now know that your over here, i called them for you.” Jessica yelled as she hurried down teh stairs so not to miss the movie. The movie was in black and white. They watched, Megan liked old movies, but was soon growing tired again, since Jessica had awaken her now twice today when she was napping. She started to doze off, sticking her thumb in her mouth. Amy saw this, and smiled as the adorable megan, drifted to sleep, sucking on her fingers like a little child. Amy excused herself to get a soda. Inside the fidge, she then saw the bottle. It was begining to make sense.

They finished out the movie and turned on the lights. This still wasnt enough to wake Megan from her slumber.
“So, whats going on with Megan?” Amy’s question was unwelcome, but had already been said.
“Um…well, shes got a lot going on right now, shes kinda stressed.” Jessica was trying to play cool, but losing the battle.
“She seems to have regressed a bit, she acts even wierder than usual.” Amy said looking at Megan now curked up in a ball on hte couch.
“I don’t know what your talking about.” Jessica was not good enough for Amy.
“Do you know what she was wearing last night?” Amy dealt the blow, thank god Megan wasn’t awake.
“A diaper?” Jessica had given in.
“Yeah, i knew that you knew.”
“Hey i didn’t know until last night.” Jessica was backed into a corner. “And don’t you dare make fun of her! Our friendship means the world to her, and your not allowed to ruin it.” Amy immediately took offense.
“Why would I not be friends with Megan because she wore diapers?”
“Shes just very self-concious and very vulnerable right now, it would be best if you acted like you didn’t know, even though your ok with it.” Amy then looked at Megan in a new light, and kinda felt sorry for her, and smiled at how cute she looked, innocently sleeping with her thumb in her mouth. She then stirred.
“Shhh shes waking up.” Jessica whispered.

Megan opened her eyes to see both of them looking at her. She was started as she wiped the drool from her chin.
“What are you guys looking at.” Megan looked concerned.
Megan didn’t want to move, in fear that they had something planned.
“Hey lets play some cards.” Jessica quickly retrieved some playing cards and started dealing.
“What are we playing?” Megan asked
“Poker. I’ve seen the guys play it a thousand times, it looks like fun.” Megan was waithing to be dealt when she became aware of her need to pee bad. She really didn’t give much effort to holding it in before it squeezed its way out of her. She was sitting on her knees at the small coffee table, when her crotch began to become wet. It emulated heat, that washed around her crotch and down her leggings. Complete ecstasy washed over her, as it splashed and teased her most sensitive area. It was a great relief, and it wasnt done, it had just reached her bottom and she was enjoying herself.
“Megan! What are you doing over there! Its your turn.” Amy broke Megan’s rapture. Megan already had a flush, and didn’t need any cards.
“Um…I don’t want anycards.” Megan’s voice was quiet. Jessica wasn’t stupid, she knew what Megan had just done in her diaper, and worse yet, Megan knew that Jessica knew, and was blushing. They played a few hands, and Megan was winning most of the time, good thing they weren’t gambling. Megan dropped out of the game late though, she just wanted to watch.

Jessica and Amy went at it, talking about a lot of the things that were on thier mind at the same time, which Megan was happy listening to to give her more insight on her friends lives.
“So, there I was, and He was like so drunk, and so big, I thought he was going to rape me…” Amy was in the middle of a story. “But when I couldn’t run anymore, he finally caught up, and i was going to scream for help, and he just gave me a beer and said theat I had left it on the table!” Amy busted out laughing.
“Wait, he chased you over a mile to tell you that? Now thats drunk!” Jessica’s laughter ensued. Megan was still at the table giggling as well. When she felt something inside. Amy and Jessica were interupted and silenced themselves when they heard the noise. Megan farted. Not just any fart, this would make the guys blush. Megan’s face turned red, and her mouth dropped open. Her stomach made a growl and she let out another one. Jessica put her hand to her mouth as she realized what was happening.
“Megan?” Amy spoke, but Megan did not answer. She was sitting on her knees, bum sticking out, when a final (and unwelcomed) push from her stomach, filled her pants with a mess. Her bottom began to expand noticibly almost immediately, even through the sweats. The mess spread across her butt, but Megan didn’t even cringe, she was frozen, jaw locked into place. Both watched her with awe as she farted a juicy fart again, this time, the sound was unmistakable, she was soiling herself. It continued to take up room in her seat and spread its way around. It covered her bum in warmth, and stuck in place, it felt like the consistancy of mud. Finally, she was done, but only she knew that. Jessica and Amy just looked at her as a tear filled her eye. The smell was now wafting to not only Megan, but Jessica too.
“Did you just shit yourself?” Amy’s question was met with a response.
Megan’s mouth opened wide and she let out a wail. Both were taken by suprise by this, but quickly reacted.
“Oh Jesus.” Jessica knew what had to be done. She got up and went over to Megan and put out her arms. Megan did not budge, she was crying like she never cried before. She sounded like a banshee. Jessica forcefully tried to hug Megan, but Megan pushed her away.
“Shhh. Shhh.” Its alright Megan, please its alright. Its not your falt." Jessica’s voice was now her very soothing one. Amy watched in awe, but also with a kind of new respect for Jessica, to be able to handle this so well; and she felt bad for Megan who was obviously very vulnerable, and broken up.

Jessica pulled Megan from the floor, to the couch where she sat, into her lap, except facing the opposite way. Megan was still crying, but at least here, laying her head over Jessica’s shoulder, she could calm down. Jessica put the pacifier in her mouth to put an end to the screaming and began to rub her back.
“Its not your falt Megan, stuff like this happens. That’s why your wearing the diapers, we’re not mad.” Amy looked at Jessica.
“Yeah Megan, its okay to poop your diapers, that’s what babies do.” At this Megan got embarrased in front of Amy.
“Im not a baby.” Her words were barely understandable from behind her pacifier, but Jessica understood.
“Well, Megan, you kind of are, right now.” Jessica while being nice and gentle in her tone, was rather blunt. “But who sais its bad to be a baby?” At this Megan said nothing. She was calming down, but the smell was becoming unbearable. She sat in a huge mess, and her butt was two feet away from Jessica’s face.
“Alright Megan, lets change your diaper.” Both Jessica and Amy got up. Jessica took her to the master bathroom.
“Amy, in my bottom drawer there are diapers, oil, and powder, could you bring them?” Amy was eager to help, and immediatley intrigued by the fact that Megan was acting like a baby, something about it was really…fun. Megan still had a river flowing from her eyes, but at least her cries were mere sighs from behind the pacifier. Jessica undid the diaper and was astounded by the mess that greeted her, she turned around and turned on the fan.
“Oh man, you are a stinky one.” Jessica tried her best to tough it out, though the odor was intollerable. Jessica hoisted her off the diaper and led her to the shower, where she splashed her messy bum with water. Now that she was at least cleaner, she decided to draw a bath. Removing Megan’s shirt, she stood there naked, only a pacifier to comfort her. Megan was shaking, not knowing what would happen after tonights events.
"Are you cold? Jessica threw a towel around her and rubbed her softly. “There, this’ll help.” Jessica’s smile was so sincere, Megan couldn’t help but smile back in thanks, regardelss of what confusion and embarrasment she was enduring. Amy returned with the diapers and supplies.
“What are you doing?”
“Im giving her a bath, she needs it.” Amy was very curious and interested in Megan’s behavior.
“Can I watch?” Amy couldn’t hold it, she wanted to help. Megan stepped into the warm water, it was so soothing, she sighed in relief upon entry.
“There, does that feel better?” Jessica began to scrub her back with a sponge. Amy sat at the foot of the oval jacuzzi, watching Megan suck on the pacifier. She was so adorable that Amy could just stare at her.
“Um Amy?” Her attention was diverted by Jessica’s question. “Could you run downstairs and get that bottle out of the fridge? Just fill it up with milk and nuke it for like 15 seconds.” Amy was off, she did as she was told, anything to help. Jessica began to shampoo her hair, and wash it out, Megan was busy playing with her toes. For the first time, she was truley enjoying herself, just splashing and laughing. Jessica poured water over her head to get the shampoo out, Megan got some in her mouth.
“Oh, Im sorry!” Jessica recoiled expecting Megan to cry again, but she coughed a couple of times, and then laughed. “Well, we sure changed our tune, didn’t we.” Amy returned with the bottle
“Anything else i can do?” She acted like a newly enrolled soldier, fighting a worhty cause. Her enthusiasm was more than welcome as far as Jessica was concerned.
“Um, take that messy diaper and put into a bag, and then throw it away.” At this Amy seemed less enthusiastic, shuddering at the touch of a huge poopy diaper. But she did as she was told. Jessica pulled Megan from the bathwater, and she shivered almost immediately. Jessica tried to warm her with the towel while drying her, head to toe. Jessica handed Megan the bottle, and she took it quickly and began to suck.

“C’mon Megan, I need your help now.” Jessica motioned for her to sit down on a newly opened diaper, and Megan obliged her with a smile. Amy returned again to see Megan sitting naked, bottle in hand. “Amy, would you like to do the honors?”
“Um, yeah!” Amy knelt down over the adorable, naked, Megan. “Lay down Megan.” Megan was unsure about Amy, she liked Jessica like a big sister, but Amy was a less than savory character to be doing this. Never the less she did as she was told and got on her back. Amy, under the instruction of Jessica oiled and powdered Megan.
“Now rub it in.” Jessica wanted to make sure the job got done right. As Amy’s hand touched Megan’s privates, both flinched, and Amy could feel the warmth of Megan’s body through her lower abdomen. She thuroughly rubbed in the powder slowly, getting her butt and groin. Then she brought up the diaper and taped it into place. Jessica intervened and cut a slit in the diaper and put a second one on. Amy was really excited about diapering Megan. After it was over Amy’s heart was racing. Megan, now double diapered, was finishing up her warm milk. Jessica went to get Megan’s pajamas. Amy was now sitting on the flor with Megan. Megan was looking for a loof from Amy, telling her if she would be accepted or not. Megan was so vulnerable right now, wearing nothing but a diaper, having just shit herself in front of her, Amy had the power to ruin her. She looked at Amy with a sad look, expecting Amy to point, stare, laugh, or otherwise ruin her life. But she was met with a big hug. Amy’s hug felt so good to Megan, that she was tearing up again.
“I don’t mind Megan, I don’t mind at all. Were here to help you, and no one had to know.” Amy was very gentle and kind in her tone. Jessica walked in as they were in eachothers arms.
“Oh, thats cute.” Megan saw that Jessica had brought her footed pajamas, and she put her feet out so that she could get them on. Both Amy and Jessica got her to her feet, and helped her into her pajamas. Both of them took her by the hand, leading her downstairs. Her diaper, now not in a pair of bloomers, was crinkling the whole way

Megan’s Great Day by Nyuu

Jessica went to fill Megan’s bottle again, and Amy put Megan in her lap. Amy took the remote in hand, and turned the channels till Megan found something that was okay to watch. Amy couldn’t help but notice how sweet Megan’s odor was, between the shampoo and the baby powder. Also, she was very soft, perhaps the pajamas or knowing Megan’s vulnerablility, somehow, Amy could sense an aura of fragility from Megan.

Jessica returned with the bottle, now filled with milk again, but she handed it ti Amy.
“Would you like to do the honors?”
“Yeah, sure!” Amy snatched the bottle from Jessica’s hand and placed it to Megan’s lips. Megan appeased them by taking it into her mouth and beginning to suckle. The formula was warm and sweet. She relaxed and laid in Amy’s lap drinking the formula, but it wasn’t long before she was fast asleep.

It was still dark when Megan awoke to the purring of Jessica’s kitten on her lap. She was on the larger of two couches, folded out into a bed in the basement of Jessica’s home, and it took her a while to realize this. It was very dark in the room, only illuminated by the flashing 12:00 on the VCR. No one knew how to set it. She stirred for a moment, having slept a lot the previous day, she really didn’t need a lot of sleep now, but she didnt want to wake the others. They were laying next to her one to the left and one to the right. Jessica and Amy were sound asleep. Megan was in need of a trip to the rest room, but was completely unable to get out of the bed without waking somebody. She shifted. It was then that Megan became aware of her diapered state.

All the memories of the night previous came flooding back, and Again Megan could kick herself for letting her secret be so easily uncovered. Nevertheless, it was nice to have someone to baby her, and even better to have her friends aceptance. Thats all Megan needed to use her diaper right there. Laying on her stomach, in her pajamas that looked like they were ment for a three year old, she slowly wet herself. The growing warmth under her was very soothing, as it encompassed her groin it moved up towards the waistband and around her thighs. It was a great relief and enough of one to reinspire the tiredness in her as she floated back to her dream.

The sunlight came pouring in the window, splashing the basement with yellow rays of warmth. Megan was pulled from her dream by streams of flare they produced. She stirred she was the only one in the bed. Amy was at its foot, staring at the T.V., morning cartoons no less. Jessica was in the kitchen concocting somesort of would-be breakfast, yet with such poise and manner, that she could have passed herself for a dignified chef.

Megan’s diaper was soaked and very cool, clinging to her skin like a child to its mother on the first day of school; very uncomfortable. Moving around in it only created the soft, cute crinkling that let Amy know Megan was awake.

“Hello sleepyhead! Did you get enough sleep?” Amy’s tone was like a mother to her baby, and yet, it was like Amy always talked to Megan, so different, yet so the same; Megan wondered if she was reading too much into it.
“Yeah, I was tired.” Megan’s words weren’t very discernable through her gregarious yawn.
“Well, Jessica’s making breakfast, or at least trying.” Amy’s words did not go unheard.
“I don’t see you helping!” Jessica’s rebuttle came screaching from the kitchen. And with that Amy stood up and went to assist. Megan was left with the cartoons, which were mildly enjoyable, especially the funny ones. She curled back up on the couch and surfed for some entertaining shows.

In the Kitchen, Amy was going to put out any fires that Jessica started, but she couldn’t stop monitering Megan. Megan, who was more like a little kid than even before, couldn’t necessarily be left alone. Not that she was subject to normal childish stupidities like choking on things or falling down the stairs, but she had gone through a momentous transition in the last 72 hours and was in dire need of a crying shoulder.

Megan was in no hurry to get out of bed though, she was content on just watching T.V, not that sunday morning was notorious for its quality programming. It wasn’t long before nature’s calling was at her heel again. With her friends in the kitchen gone psuedo-warzone, she was sitting in her used diaper, using it again. As she rekindled the warmth of the diaper again, she was met with the usual relief as well as a sense of infantile security. She was hard-pressed not to suck her thumb, but she really didn’t care now. The only people who would know were the ones who, likewise didn’t care.

Upon completing the breakfast preperation, or whatever you wanted to call it, Amy and Jessica were frazzled, but found solace in the infantile image of Megan on the couch. Sucking her thumb, clinging to the stuffed turtle, and wearing the most childish pajamas ever seen on a highschool senior, Megan’s picture was a peculiar one for sure.
“Hey Megan!” Jessica was eager to have Megan’s attention. “Breakfast is served.” Megan, being a rational human being, was not excited about eating the ‘food’ that Jessica made, but was not one to cause possible confrontation with her best friend.

She began to waddle up the stairs slowely, and timidly, unsure what would happen if she got too close. As she came into the kitchen, both girls were looking at her, an atmosphere of akward belonging in the room. Amy scooted a seat out and motiond for Megan to sit. She did as she was told. Seated at the table next to her was Jessica, and the table was set, complete with salt and pepper. In front of Megan was her bottle, filled with milk. Amy retrieved the food from the stovetop. She brought it over still steaming to the table. It appeared to be some sort of omlet, a chaos omlet perhaps. It was a mix of many things, most unidentifiable to Megan’s eyes, with no visible sense of coordination or organization. But it smelled delicious. Jessica looked into Megan’s greedy eyes to know that she had done at least an acceptable job making breakfast.

Amy was behind Megan now, tying a bib around her neck. Megan was now in an akward position, she liked being babied, but her freinds eagerness towards it was just a little wierd. A week ago she could have sworn that everyone would have called her a freak, thats what Cassandra did. Jessica cut the omlet into fourths and put one on Megan’s plate and began to cut it up into little pieces. As Jessica, but the first bit onto Megan’s fork, Megan just opened her mouth wide and let Jessica do the rest. She scooped a couple fo bites into her mouth before letting Megan take over the controls.

Breakfast, was relativiely quiet, with very little verbal exchange, but not for the normal reasons. No one at the table was mad at eachother, they were just in thier own worlds. Megan was the first to finish and was getting up from the table.

“Hold it! Your coming with me!” Jessica said in a pragmatic but authoritative tone. Megan was frozen in her tracks, what had she done? Jessica was smiling, an obvious sign that Megan had done nothing ‘wrong’, so what did she need?
“C’mon” Jessica took Megan’s hand and led her into the living area downstairs. Megan’s puzzles were solved when Jessica went for the bag of diapers.
“Oh, a change!” She thought. Megan laid down on the ground and allowed Jessica to unzip her pajamas. She slid them down Megan’s body exposing her soft, naked skin underneath. Jessica, though, hederosexual, was forced to admire megan’s complexion. Her skin was as smooth and flowing as cream, only to be accentuated by her great dark red air, almost brown, just a fiery tint in the light to give it that extra flair.

Jessica undid the diaper slowly and peeled it away from her skin, the smell of stale urine, was only slight, but unmistakably present. As the air was allowed to meet Megan’s skin again, she shivered. Jessica wiped Megan gently, but made sure to get the whole area. Jessica found it akward to touch Megan’s genitalia, but not as akward as Megan did. Megan couldn’t move, legs hoisted up slightly and spread as well, she did not want many to really see her in this position unless she was planning to have sex with them, and even then, it was supposed to be with the lights off. Jessica freely applied oil to her skin and rupped it in, it coated her pelvis in a wierd warmth. Then came the powder, which was likewise added very liberally. As it was shaken on to her crotch, Megan was tikled to the point of giggling, and Jessica smiled at the happiness in her tone.
“Does that feel good?” Jessica asked rhetorically. Megan just blushed and smiled before sticking her thumb into her mouth, she did not answer.

As Jessica pulled the diaper up between her legs, Megan was greeted with a familiar and enviting bulk around her. She squirmed to feel it.
“Hey, wait till I have it on to move there.” Jessica continued to lead the diaper up and across Megan’s body, before it was carefull tape up on both sides. Megan now went to move, The bulk between her legs now again replaced, with a fresh diaper. Megan was givin a feast for all the senses. Every move made the lovable crinkling, that warmed Megan’s heart, the adorable white diaper made Megan look like a child, and her bottom stuck out like minority in Salt Lake City. The thick aroma of baby powder was sweet and arousing, and most importantly, the diaper felt perfect, absolutley perfect. Inviting Megan to regress, forget about her stress, and to not be afraid.

Jessica had not yet gotten used to Megan wearing diapers, and amidst the new experience, she found herself constantly amused with how adorable she was. Megan crawled around in her new diaper, wearing only that and her socks that she wore under her pajamas, it was obvious that she needed some clothes.
'Hey Megan, wanna go pick out some clothes?" Jessica’s exxagerated enthusiasm enticed Megan to oblige and follow. They walked by Amy who had been observing every meticulous act Jessica went through, and followed them to Jessica’s room.

In her closet, there was an abundance of old clothes that Megan could wear (not that she would) but it was still fun to play. Many of Jessica’s clothing was just too…eccentric for her tastes. Megan’s preffered atire was a pair of overalls and a t-shirt, most of the clothing in Jessica’s clothing either involved a skirt, or it was really not that much clothing at all. A continued rummaging through all the crevices of Jessica’s room came to few real options, and Megan was growing bored of laying on the bed, staring at the cieling.

“A HA!” A cry came from deep within the closet, and out came pouring Jessica, hair in a frazzle. She was holding an obviously aged pair of shortalls. They were perfect! Adorned even with childish embroidery on hte chest pocket, the pair was light blue, as if it had been worn many times in ages past. The only question was if it would fit Megan.

Jessica eagerly had Megan stand and step inside the leggings, and pulled them up. Megan’s diapered butt was large and bulky, and this pair though technically large enough, was meant to have a girl with less figure standing in them. Her rotund behind pushed them outwards, making all the focus of her lower half go to her ass. Still, they were cute, and with the right stockings, she could be made to look even cuter. Over her white T-shirt, the shortalls added a touch that even the diapers themselves could not. Jessica went to retrieve some of her more outlandish socks from her drawer. She produced a pair of rainbow striped socks that were long enough to go over the calves. This addition made Megan’s outfit complete. Jessica laid Megan back down on the bed and took her feet. Megan was ansy, so Jessica struggled putting each sock on, but once on, Megan looked like a different person.

Megan was led to the bathroom vanity to see her reflection. The girl on the otherside was adorable, Megan was immediately inthralled. She put her hands up against the mirror and approached her image with an intrigued smile.

“Hey silly, you’ll get the mirror dirty.” Jessica shooed Megan’s hands away. Then began to do her hair. Then it hit Megan like a ton of bricks.

“Where are we going?” Megan asked
“Um…Just Target, I need to pick up some things.” Jessica tried not to make it seem that she was hiding this from Megan. Megan looked down at her soon to be public attire and cringed. She was cute, but explaining this to the world was going to be a mess, one which was better left alone.
“I don’t wanna go.” Megan’s pouty lip was her only weapon against Jessica, she was in no position of authority.
“I’m sorry Megan, but I can’t leave you here.”
“Yes you can, Me and Amy will play!” Megan now searched for the logistical answer to the problem but with no avail.
“Amy’s coming to, we’ll all be there Megan, don’t worry.”
“But what if soneone sees me like this?” Megan’s tone got quiter and direly more concerned.
“C’mon Megan! You seriously dress like this all the time, the only difference is you have a diaper on now.” Jessica hit the nail on the head. Megan looked at herself again. She did look pretty much like she always did. She turned to examine her butt. While slightly larger, there was no way to tell she was diapered from looking at it, less she bent over, and the plastic snuck out of one of one of the legs to her shortalls.

Sound however was a different problem. With ever step, jerk, thrust, or bend, her ‘underwear’ emitted a horribly cute noise, that would let anyone within earshots distance in on her charade. Any mother, father, or daycare specialist was going to know what was up if they heard it. Hands down. They would hear the noise, see her clothing, and bulging butt and put two and two together. Megan was unsure, how going to a department store on a sunday, dressed like toddler, was going to yiled any positive influence at all.

She turned around and gave Jessica an honest look in the eye.
" I don’t wanna go. I can stay here, I can be good." Her pleas were absorbed by a caring Jessica who put her hands on Megan’s shoulder to show support.
“Megan. two nights ago, you pissed yourself to the point of leaving stains on your clothes, and you came to my house, and peed on my floor. Since then, I’ve fed you, bathed you, diapered you, clothed you, and babied you. Last night you shit your pants and cried till you had no more tears. Now please just come with us so I don’t have to worry about leaving you here? I swear it’ll be allright!” Jessica’s bold statement went a long way in Megan’s mind. She was absolutely right, and much to Megan’s disdain, she was forced to oblige.

They went down the stairs to find that Amy was already in the car waiting.
“She’s not waisting any time, neither should he, Lets go!” Jessica was pylling Megan by the hand behind her. Outside the morning-miday sun was bright and hot, feeding all the plants, turning the asphalt into an environmental hazard, and blinding anyone with the audacity to step out in it. Megan immdiately squinted to see where she was going. She climbed into the back seat of the car, and Jessica buckled her seat belt. With this, she got in and started it up. The powerful air conditioning was more then welcome as it came cascading through the air into the back seat. Megan embraced the cool, refreshing breeze as it caressed her face.

Amy turned around with Megan’s pacifier in hand.
“Here, I thought you might want this.” Amy stuck into Megan’s mouth. “Don’t worry, I don’t care if you take it out in the store, I just thought you might want it for the ride.” Megan slobberingly accepted the gift and sucked merrily on it. As they drove through town Megan, through her new childish mindset, rediscovered the whole place. As they came to an interesection, there was a car next to them. Two African-American children in the back seat. A boy about six, and his sister about three. The boy looked at Megan sucking on the pacifier with a great inquisitive look, his mouth open in inquiry. The girl however just made a funny face and rolled her eyes. Megan likewise crossed her eyes back. The girl laughed at this and then stuck her finger in her nose. Megan copied. The girl then stuck the other finger in the other nostril and Megan copied again. The girl laughed so hard she covered ger mouth, even her brother was laughing by this point. As the light turned green, the cars accelerated to different locations. The children in the other car waved bye and Megan sadly waved back.

Everything in the world was different somehow, the world just seemed…bigger. All the people hustling and bustling throuout the city, and then the planet. Megan was deep in thought and awe of everything around her when they reached the store.

“Alright, Megan, stay close to Amy and Me, and we’ll be out of here faster than you can say 'happy birthday.” Jessica did little to reinsure Megan that this was going to be anyhting than a nightmare.
“Haffy Boofday” Megan tried to say it from behind the pacifier, but failed miserably, though it got Amy to chuckle.

They led Megan by the hand, into the building, the ominous “Target” sign looming overhead as the passed through the doors. As they entered Megan could already see a couple of people. She took a deep breath and was saturated with the apartment store aroma. It smelled like old popcorn and new clothing. Jessica and Amy went to the electronics section, apparently Amy was after a new digital camera. They pulled Megan along, crinkling all the way. Not as many people were present and Megan had anticipated, which only put her a little more at ease. As they got to the electronics section, a cute guy was across the counter, and he looked bored as hell. Megan did not want anyone to see her like this, especially memebers within her age group, she darted down an isle and cut in. Jessica could not hold her back, she was off. While Amy did her best to put her clevage in the man’s view and flirt with him, Jessica followed Megan, and found her in the toy isle.

“Megan I thought we agreed to stick together.” Jessica didn’t seem actually disappointed, but was almost laughing at what Megan looked like running in her thick diapers.
“I don’t want to have anyone look at me, can we please leave.” Megan was sitting legs spread in the middle of the isle, practically in tears. Jessica leaned down to hug her.
“Alright, can you stay right here, and we’ll be back for you, we’re just getting a couple of things.” At this Megan felt a little better, atl least she stopped her sniffling.

Jessica left back to find Amy and the Electronics guy doing everything but touching eachother, drooling over the counter.
“Hey Amy, did you come here to get laid or buy a camera!” Amy was suddenly, painfully, pulled back to reality.

Meanwhile Megan was just sitting in the toy isle looking at all the little toys. She say something that lookied like a wheel with a lever. When she pulled it she was greeted with a very silly voice.
“The Cow sais ‘Moo’.” Megan giggled a little. She remembered these from her childhood. She found other toys and contraptions that either looked really cute, or made so many wierd noises she couldn’t resist them. She crawled around the isle, Bulging diapered bottom sticking out like a sore thumb. But no on else was present. She became fixated on a stuffed dragon that was on sale. It was a deep purple with orange wings. It must have been at least three feet tall, cause sitting on her diapered butt, Megan was about as tall as it. It was so soft, and furry; and despite being a dragon was really cute. She held it and hugged it, and wanted it really bad.

She then got ansy, wondering where her friends could be. She went to the next isle, dragging her new Dragon friend. The next isle was full of lawn and garden appliances, followed by car stuff. In the back she found a bunch of mirrors, and as she went down the isle, she saw herself. She saw her adorable, and strangly provactive image, and the stuffed animal only added to the image. In front of the mirror she was forced to suck her thumb, and then take a seat. She had her legs spread and could see her diaper in the leggings of her shortalls, as if the bulge around her seat and crotch weren’t enough of a giveaway.

Her mind now was no longer on finding Jessica or Amy, she was content making funny faces in the mirror. Her mood changed slightly when she became aware of an urgent need to pee. She watched herself kneel in front of the mirror, and put on hand to her crotch, the other in her mouth. And with that she began to feel the warm splashing in her crotch. It seeped in quick around her crotch as a growing circle before it ran across her thighs. It made it to her back side and tickled her rear. As she continued, her crotch was taking the bulk of the wetness on and she could feel the warmth through her clothing on her hand, as the diaper expanded and became rather squishy in her palm. She continued to suck greedily on her thumb, now drool running down her wrist She could see that the middle of her diaper, that ran between her crotch and ass, was expanding as well, bulging her clothing out, as her torent of relief showed no signs of slowing. She began to slowly massage her crotch and legs, as she now began to have a pool gather under butt, only to have it soaked up making her bottom look even more rediculous. It was about this time that the flow slowed, and Megan was awair of the odor of urine in the air. She gasped for air, cause she hadn’t been breathing, and sighed in great relief. Then she felt alone, she wanted Jessica to come and change her, the feeling was so overwhelming and immediate that Megan had to act, she got up dragging her dragon friend.

Megan’s Great Day by Nyuu

She could feel the warmth of her soaked diaper clinging to her skin, now crinkling more as she walked. She didn’t even make it out of the isle, before she was hit with another urge, this time, it was different. She went to a squating position immediatley and subconciously. As soon as she got there, she felt her insides grumble and she let out a little gas. She looked at herself in the mirror, she could tell by her reflection that it looked like she was going to shit her pants, and that’s exactly what was about to happen. She was hit with a slight cramp as she uncontrollably started to push it out. The warm mush hit her diaper and began to collect in her seat. She continued to watch as she could feel it coming out of her, and it was balling up in her seat, pushing it out. Sitting perpendicular to the mirror she saw a small bulge right under butt began to take shape. Even through her clothing it was very visible. She now began to push, and her face turning slightly red as she let out a cute grunting noise from behind her thumb. Now the bulge swelled outward over a full inch from her butt and began to from there expand in everywhich direction. Her face got redder, and let out and audible sigh of strain, taking in a much needed breath, before going back to pushing. She was extending her legs; Up on her fully streched arm and legs, her butt facing one wall, her head looking at the ground and her back arched up, she looked like she was in the wheelbarrel race without a partner. She grunted louder as she was now having a hard time fitting her mess inside her pants. One hand still inside her mouth, she looked over at her beat red complexion to see her butt continuing to swell, becoming a sizable hill under her ass. She finally was complete with a large grunt and she went to her knees to catch her breath. She regained some of her strength before examining her butt closely in the mirror, there was a huge arbitrary mound right under her asshole, visible clearly through her clothing. She poked at it with one fo her hands, it was pretty soft, and very warm under her butt. She was again struck with a feeling, this time very painfully urgent, she had no time to act before her insides let out another mess, this time, very fast, as it was really warm and soft, accompanied by a loud fart. Her hand was already on her ass as it forced its way in and around her hand, she could feel it molding its way around her butt. Quickly her ass was encompassed in poop as it shot out of her like frosting on a cake. It stopped as suddenly as it started and now she could smell what she had done too well. The odor was atrocious, and Megan took her hand away from her butt to see the damage in the mirror. Her butt was now just sticking out too much for anyone to mistake her predicament.

She teared up, and slowely stood, feeling the mass in her pants shift and pull her down. She shouldn’t have eaten those eggs, she had never had such a bowel movement in her whole life. She grabbed her dragon friend and waddled out of the isle, the diaper still crinkling.

“Megan!” Jessica’s voice came from across the store, as she stepped into view. Jessica and Amy came running down the store to meet her. They found her holding the stuffed dragon, blushing. “Megan, we agreed that you woul stay in the Toy isle, I had no idea where you went!” Jessicas words sounded genuine, but also were pretty disqusted. Megan burried her face in the animal she was carrying. Jessica then got a horrible look on her face, like someone just pinched her ass. “What is…” She didn’t need to finish the sentence before she knew the answer. She could smell something very stinky, and knew the source right away. Amy was not so quiet.
“Oh man, I think Megan needs changed quick!” Megan’s face only became redder as tears collected in her eyes.
“C’mon Megan, we’ll get you to the car.” Jessica handed Amy her debit card. “I’ll take Megan to the car, you pay for the stuff.” Megan now got a good look at what was in the cart. Besides Amy’s digital camera, and a duffle bab, it was Megan’s necessities. Inside was a big pack of dispozable diapers, a new kind, they looked kind of big and expensive. Also some powder and oil, as well as a bib and some other undiscernable goodies.
“Can I have this?” Megan held up the stuffed dragon. “Its on sale.”
“Um…whatever.” Amy took it and smiled.
Quickly Jessica ran Megan out the door, recieving a couple of wierd looks but it was too late for them, Jessica was dragging her through the parking lot, Megan could feel the wide load in her seat moving between her legs. At the car Jessica put Megan in the back seat and Jessica climbed in with her. Megan sat in her mess and her eyes widened.

“What in the hell Megan!” Her tone was angry. “You ran off and got us worried, and you shit yourself in a public place! What in the fuck is wrong with you!” Megan just cried softly. Jessica acted before she thought, and slowley realized that her tone was real harsh. She looked Megan over, now whiping the tears away, trying not to look too childish in front of Jessica. She looked away but couldn’t quit sniffling.
“Hey Megan I…” Jessica couldn’t finish her sentence. Megan didn’t say anything, she just lied down on the seat and curled up sucking on her thumb. The smell of Megan’s diaper was beginning to permiate the car, so she stepped outside.

Amy was coming, grocerycart in hand.
“Alright, I think I got everything. The cashier looked at me pretty wierd when she saw all this baby stuff though.” Amy just laughed, it was different when the diapers weren’t yours. “Is Megan alright?”
“Um…I yelled at her pretty loud, I didn’t even think about what I was doing, now she’s crying.” Jessica seemed depressed, she had no intention of mistreating her friends, but Megan was adding some extra stress to her weekend.
“Well, lets get home and change her, and give her a nap.” Amy’s solution was simple enough to work.

They both climbed into the car, and immediately smelled Megan’s messy diaper. Amy turned around and could see Megan teary-eyed lying on the back seat, sucking her thumb. She climbed into the backseat with her, and took Megan’s head into her lap. She gave her the pacifier, and pulled from the bags the large purple dragon. Megan slowly accepted the gift. Amy massaged her head all the way home, calming her down.

It didn’t take long for Megan’s diaper to become increasingly uncomfortable, and as she shifted her body, she let out little whimpers of discomfort from behind her pacifier.
“Shh Shh Shh.” Amy gently helped Megan onto her lap, where she could sit between Amy’s legs and not have her weight on her stinking mess. She faced the opposite way as Amy, head over her shoulder, coaxed her back. Megan was nodding off, and Amy was taking a liking to holding her, she was warm and soft, and her dependence on Amy was very…fulfilling.

As they reached the house, Megan was getting tired, and Amy knew that she was not going to be able to carry her.
“C’mon Megan, take my hand.” She was led inside for a good changing. This turned into a fiasco in the bathroom, as Jessica was determined to give her a bath, and Megan just wanted to splash everything. Afterwards after everything had calmed down, Megan took a nap.

“Hey Amy, can you watch Megan, I have to get some more stuff.” Jessica was in a hurry out the door.
“Um, Yeah, I suppose I could do that.” Amy said innocently.
Some time passed before Megan awoke, there was no noise in the house. She stirred for a moment, laying in nothing buy a small Pink T-shirt and a diaper. As she got up, the whole house was quiet, too quiet, she wondered if anyone was home. The halls echoed with only the crinkling of her diapers, as she waddled slowly, cautiously.

The Guest bedroom door was cracked, and there was some stirring inside, Megan could hear it. She scooted up to the door, and inched it open slightly. The image on the inside was enough to make Megan’s heart skip a beat, her mouth dropped open, sending her pacifier careening to the floor, with a thump. Amy was standing on the bed, wearing only a diaper.

Amy heard the pacifier hit the ground, she spun around to see Megan there, in her cute pink T-shirt and carrying her new stuffed dragon, staring at her. Amy was bare naked except for the new thick white diaper that was tightly, and shapely taped onto her very veluptuous hips. It hugged her beautiful buttocks perfectly. It was pretty thick so she was standing with her legs a little distance apart, and its elastic top reached for her bellybutton but could not cover it. She was a simply stunning woman to behold visually, now adorably inspiring with the childish attire on her.

She had a look of complete shock and fear pasted on her face, she did not know what to do. Both girls were frozen in thier steps. Amy had not anticipated anyone finding her, not like this. Megan was stupified, and her unfaltering stare at Amy demanded an answer. Amy could just stand there, her face began to turn red, deep red, and she put her index finger into her mouth before she started to laugh, a nervous laugh that aknowledged that she had been caught, but begged for acceptance. Megan appraoched her slowly, looked her in the eyes. Amy was on the verge of tears, staring back at Megan. All Megan did was put her arms around Amy in a warm embrace. Amy melted, right then and there, into a pathetic whimper, and then a sobbing.

While there were several minutes of bonding in the hug, eventually, both Megan and Amy came to and stared at eachother, wondering what had brought this on. Megan’s adorable stare, begged the question, her eyes flaring innocently.
“I just wanted to know what it felt like.” Amy said gently rubbing her bulging diapered butt. Its texture was an all new experience to her; smooth, plastic-like, very…sensual. But on the inside it was warm and cozy, suggly placed and bending with her with any motion, albiet, not without a cute crinkling noise. Overall its adorable exterior and soft absorbing interior was more than enticing, it was a step away from erotic.

“Do I look cute in it?” Amy got on all fours, and put her cute butt in Megan’s face. She looked over her shoulder sucking her thumb. She was obviously going for the “cute and sexy” look, and she got both down right!
“Your adorable.” Megan said in her soft voice “But you need a shirt!” Amy looked down at her bare breasts. She cupped them in her hands.
“Yeah, maybe your right.” Amy went for the only shirt she herself owned within the house, a light blue T-shirt. She opted not to wear her pants (or try) so that her attire would match Megan’s.
“What if Jessica comes, what will she think?” Megan asked
“I dunno.” Amy didn’t seem at all very concerned, almost like she wanted to have Jessica see her like this. Amy just crawled on her happy way. Megan was confused, Amy had really changed her tune, and it was all so sudden. She followed Amy to the Kitchen where Amy was getting ready to fix two bottles.
“We should eat, I’m really hungry.” Megan said poutfully, grabbing her stomach.
“We have to wait till Jessica gets here.” Amy turned around with two bottles of milk, handing one to Megan. Amy took hers and began to suck slowly, too slowly, she was trying to look cute in front of Megan again. Megan smirked and but the nipple to her lips. The milk was a welcomed cool beverage to Megan’s dry throat.

They both sat on the kitchen floor drinking thier milk, staring at eachother, and when their gaze met eachothers, quickly looking away, and then laughing. But before too long, the milk was gone, and both girls were in need of something to do.
“What do you want to do?” Megan seemed eager to play, chomping at the bit. Amy however was pretty lazy, and just yawned. Sleepily she began to gather ideas.
“Let’s go play outback.” She finally spouted.
“Outback!? You mean in the yard?” Megan looked out the back door, the backyard was huge, with a lot of fun things to do, but, that was outside, in view of the public. “people can see us out there!”
“So, people saw you today at Target? Let’s go outback!” Amy stood up and opened the backdoor. Megan had no intention of following, she crawled to the door and watched as Amy ran out into the open. Her Blue T-shirt did not even cover her naval, her diapers were in full view of anyone who glanced out thier windows.

“Come on Megan, its a beautiful day!” Amy danced in circles. Megan just shook her head from the relative safety of Jessica’s home. Amy stopped and began to tap her foot like an impatient mother. “Megan, its alright just come out here.”
“Oh man, I know Im going to regret this.” Megan stood slowly and gave her diapered butt a pat to see how it was. The diaper was too bulky and too noisy to be mistaken as underwear regardless of how far away any onlookers were. She put one foot infront of the other, as she waddled into the sunlight. There was no sign of any neighborly activity, but that was little to calm the nerves of Megan. She slowly trotted to where Amy was. Amy then looked to her left, Megan followed suit. There was a big trampoline in the yard, Megan’s eyes widened. Amy raced to the trampoline.

“No Wait!” Megan’s words did little to halt Amy’s newfound sense of adventure (or want for humility.) Amy climbed up onto the tramp and crawled on all fours to the center. Megan knew that the trampoline was just going to draw attention which is the last thing two high school seniors need when they are dressed in just diapers and T-shirts. Amy stood up and called for Megan, Megan just stood there mortified. Amy began to jump, her hair bouncing in the wind.

“Weee!” Amy was screaming in happiness. Megan did not want to take part in Amy’s ‘get everyone to notice me in my diapers’ game. But, however, the trampoline looked pretty fun. Megan was in a regressed state of mind, and any more rationallity on her part would have marched her back inside, but instead, she waddled over to the trampoline. “come on up, its fun!” Amy reached for Megan’s hand and helped her up. The trampoline’s texture was very neat under her naked feet. Ame began to bounce. The look on Amy’s face was priceless, and Megan did not want to miss out, she jumped too. They sent eachother flying into the air and childish giggling and laughing persued. Bounce…Bounce…Bounce…The threatening thought of Neighbors seeing them melted as Megan became comfortable with the fact that she was wearing her diaper outside, she did not seem to care; it also helped that Amy was there too, and together they were having fun, thats what mattered.

Megan’s Great Day by Nyuu

The bounced for quite some time until Megan got tired, she plopped down on her diapered butt with a thud.
“Im…gonna…(wheeze) sit for a…second.” Megan was having loads of fun, but was damn near out of energy. Amy on the otherhand showed no signs of slowing, she was a machine. Megan watched Amy jump and jump, one thumb in her mouth. It was obvious she was enjoying acting as infantile as she could, and Megan, having experienced the same over the last few days couldn’t help but just smile and feel happy for her.

Amy abruptly stopped jumping, her smile faded.
“What’s wrong?” Megan asked. Her inquiry went unanswered for a moment. Amy looked down,at her crotch, and then at Megan.
“Uh oh!” Amy said with a smirk. Her childish enthusiasm was enough to let Megan in on the whole story and they both watched Amy’s crotch began to discolor. The warm ecstatic rush over Amy’s privates was more than she had ever anticipated. She felt it quickly wash over her front and rush across ther thighs to her buttocks. Amy became week in the knees as she stumbled off her feet. As she finished she came back to the real world and sighed a big, cute breathe of relief. Megan watched the whole thing and began to laugh.

“What?” Amy was almost laughing too.
“You just wet your diaper! Your a baby!” Megan was laughing so hard she fell back and kicked her legs in the air.
“Well…so do you!” Amy returned her thumb to her mouth.
“That’s what makes it so funny!” Megan rolled clinching her gut.
“Oh.” and with that Amy began to laugh histerically too. For a moment they just lied on the tramp looking at the afternoon sky. It was really nice out, just a few of clouds.

“Look at that cloud!” Megan yelled. “It looks like a diaper!”
“No it doesn’t it wooks wike…a bwock of cheese.” Her articulation muffled by her thumb.
“Oh, Now I’m hungry, I wanna eat.” Megan put her thumb in her mouth too.
“Hey that cwoud wooks like Ewvis!” Megan didn’t see it.
“Ewvis ate cheese!” Megan randomly said.
“Yeah, he probabwy wore diapers too!” They both giggled again. A moment of silence befell the two girls as they looked at the sky.

“Amy?” Megan looked over at Amy who was closing her eyes.
“I’m glad your my friend.” Megan said, her tone very childish and vulnerable, but plainly sincere. Amy’s gaze shifted to Megan, and she smiled a light hearted, warm smile.
“Me too Megan, I think your great!” This made Megan smile too. They continued thier cloud gazing until properly motivated, Amy went to move. “I’m gonna go inside.”
“I’m coming too!” Megan slowly got up and carefully cimbed off the tramp to go inside.

Inside the house the air conditioner was so very cool, and welcomed. Both girls walked into the family room downstairs.
“Megan, would you do me a big favor?” Amy asked in a tone like Megan was going to immediately say no.
“Um…Sure, what is it?”
“…Will you change my diaper?” Amy’s face was red again, and Megan’s eyes grew wide.
Gulp I…I’ve never changed anyone else!”
“Pwetty pwease, I’m very wet!” Amy began to pout frighteningly realistically.
“Ok…ok…settle down.” Megan retrieved the diapers from the couch. She slowly pulled one out and took it to Amy who was ready and eager, legs spread on the floor. She undid the tapes on Amy’s diaper, each one making that horribly loud tearing sound. She opened up the diaper and Amy was laid naked. Megan knew how beautiful Amy was and it was very akward. She slid the new diaper under her and began to whipe her clean. Amy moaned slightly as she went over her vagina, Megan froze in her tracks when she heard the noise, but then continued. She began to oil and powder her, Amy laughed as it tickled her sensitive skin, Megan smiled, turning her over and rubbing it into her butt. Then carefully, she began to tape up the diaper. At last Amy was changed.

Amy’s adorable smile symbolized her gratitude and her approval of Megan’s diapering. She just laid there sucking her thumb, Megan smiled at her, which only made Amy smile back.
“Does that feel better?” Amy nodded in satisfaction. “Well, now what do you want to do.” Megan asked politely.
“Wets watch T.V.” Amy snatched the remote off the coffee table and frantically began searching all the channels. Megan was rather hungry and couldn’t focus on the T.V. She opted to go back to sleep. Amy found some old scooby doo on hte tube, and the noise was hard to deal with, Megan really didn’t get to sleep.

While Megan was laying there, her mind wandered. It was a school day tomarrow, and Megan would be wearing diapers. Megan cringed at the thought of allowing Cassandra in on her secret, there by every student; as Cassandra would make it a point for everyone to know. Megan thought she was pretty good at hiding it, but alas, she also tried to hide it from her friends, and that failed miserably. She also thought of Jessica, and what kind of extra stress may have been put on her shoulders due to this fiasco. Megan contemplated many things in her semi-sleep. Amy however just giggled at the T.V.

Megan awoke a little later to a foul smell in the air. She sat up and sniffed, she looked at Amy.
“Did you fart?” Amy turned around, red faced, sucking her fingers, she didn’t say anything, but another fart erupted from her butt. Megan layed back down and stared at the cieling, but her attention was robbed by another wet fart from Amy. Looking over, Amy was fidgenting, sitting on her knees, rocking her butt in the air. Megan smiled.
“Does Amy have to go potty?” Amy, her one free hand on her butt, turned to look at Megan again, a facade of distress on her face, as she nodded her head ‘yes.’
“Amy gotta go weal bad.” Amy sounded sad, she stuck her lip out. Megan watched as she repositioned herself time and time again, before another stinky fart erupted. Megan put a hand over her mouth and watched the drama unfold. Amy stopped moving, and she spread her legs. From behind her thumb, Amy muttered “Uh-oh!”

Megan watched intently as Amy’s adorable prosterior began to bulge right under her. Amy let out a really cute high pitched grunt as her bottom was smothered in a warm mess. She felt it slowly slide across her bum and expand her seat outward. Likewise, Megan, in awe, watched as Amy’s seat began to droop downwards. Amy pushed out another good sized shot, and Megan, so enthralled with what she was seeing, lost conrol of her own functions. She was greeted with an unexpected warmth in her crotch, regardless, she couldn’t stop watching Amy who was now, rocking back and forth, forcing a huge mess into her diaper. Her diaper was akwardly bulging out right between her legs as she took a squating position. She turned around to see Megan looking right at her, then went back to pushing out her mess. Megan watched her face turn red as she grunted adorably again. A last fart came out as her body took over the rest,no pushing was needed, her sphinctor was depositing the rest whether she liked it or not. Amy was in awe at was she was doing, seeing her own diaper bulging out. Megan began to feel the warmth flow through her legs and cover her ass. She finally looked down and saw that she was wetting herself unconciously, even while awake, but that only distracted her for a moment.

Amy’s face was wierd as her mess moved around in her pants, it was obvious that his was a new experience.
“I think I had an accident.” Amy’s tone was just like that of a child. Her hand went to her butt, as she begin to feel her new deposite from the outside and the inside. “I have to pee too!” Amy said as her crotch was already turning yellow. She then looked at Megan who was staring at her reaction intently, smiling a funny smile. “What?”
“Does Amy need her diaper changed?” Megan asked sincerely. Amy smiled and put her thumb back in her mouth.
“I fink so, I fink I poop my pants.” She said, through her muffled fist. Megan got up to retrieve a diaper, Amy noticed Megan was wet too. “Hey, you need changed too, you have to go first!”

Megan laid down and spread her legs ready for her diaper change. Amy went and sat there and looked at Megan for a moment.
“What? What is it?” Megan got real self concious.
“I think your cute!”
“Yeah well, I dress like this…”
“No, I mean, REALLY cute.” With that Amy sat on Megans diaper, and leaned down laying her stomach on Megans. Their chests met, and Amy took her finger to Megan’s hair to gently brush it behind her hair. She looked into Megan’s eyes, waiting for the same excitement. A rush of confusion, but really panic-like heat as well, came over Megan. She became excited, which only confused her more. Amy put her hand on Megan’s breast, Megan was breathing heavy, but her innocent eyes fired, enough to incite Amy to continue. She put her lips on Megan’s, and left them there, but it was an ever so pleasant brush with the toung that sent Megan into euphoria. She closed her eyes, and slowly lifted her hand to reach Amy’s bottom, as she put her own toung to good use.

“Eh-hem!” The sound came from behind them. Quickly Amy was too her feet, and Megan sat up, supporting herself with her hands behind her. Both in a frazzle, hearts beating wildly, they looked behind them, at the foot of the stairs stood Jessica.

A horrible awkward silence, like the sound had been raped from the room, encompassed all of them. Megan could only hear her own heart beating inside her echoing through her bones. Amy wasn’t breathing, just waiting for the verbal outcry that was sure to come from Jessica. What was probably moments passed like days, and eternity of dreading the next moment.

Jessica was carrying a bag of assorted goodies, but it had hit the floor with a crash, no doubt a direct effect of the awe that was present on Jessica’s face as well. The look of total shock was horrible, it made the two girls sitting in diapers blush the deepest red, before the first words were spoken.

“Megan…go up to my room.” Jessica’s tone and demeanor were surprisingly lacking in rage, a rage that Megan was almost sure Jessica would have. She looked puzzled, she looked at Amy. “Now please.” Jessica continued in a likewise un-emotional inflection. Megan got up slowly, her wet diaper still warm on her skin was the only noise in the room as she sheepishly waddled past Jessica and up the stairs. At the top of the staircase she turned for a look back down, neither Jessica or Amy had moved, but Jessica could tell without looking that Megan had stopped.

“I’ll be up there soon enough Megan.” This time, though not incurring any more inflection, her volume let Megan know that this might have been a little more serious than she previously led on. Megan continued on her course. She made it to Jessica’s room and closed the door. Silence was all she had now. She did not want to know what was going on between Amy and Jessica downstairs, but it couldn’t have been good. Megan knew that this was going to change irreparably, if not compromise Amy and Jessica’s relationship, and there was nothing Megan could do. She curled up on Jessica’s bed and put her thumb deep into her mouth and sucked steadily. Tears streaked from her eyes steadily and pooled under her face upon the mattress.

The clock hit 6:00pm the sun was dying on the western horizon, tainting the sky a brilliant maroon, as it knew that night was approaching. The street lights were turning on, and children who had been previously playing the streets were being summoned into their homes. The neighborhood was growing quiet, but inside one such house, there was Megan. Awaiting her fate as if a trial of objective jury members were the wall between freedom and the electric chair. How has she gotten into this mess, and drug her friends along for the ride? Megan could have killed herself right then and there, but she had neither the strength, nor the means to do so; instead she laid on the bed and sulked. She sulked a while, a long while. Until she was perplexed by a growing need to pee again. She rolled on her back, and spread her legs. Jessica showed no signs of coming up from whatever she was doing down there, and Megan didn’t know what else to do. The warmth in her diaper was recovered, now with a rush that was, with Megan on her back, flowing down her buttocks and pooling along her backside. Megan moaned from behind her thumb as the ecstatic flow began to spread out to her leggings. Megan shifted and squirmed as the warm wetness settled under her, trying to get comfortable. But it wasn’t working, the feeling was only getting worse, and her crotch begin to itch.

As she continued to squirm and re-adjust her weight, her moans of discontent turned to soft cries and whined from behind her pacifier, but they were still loud enough to be heard. The foot steps of Jessica could be heard coming up the stairs, but Megan didn’t stop, she needed to be changed, and she needed help. The door to Jessica’s room creaked as Jessica entered holding a fresh diaper and supplies. Megan calmed down a bit when she saw that Jessica carried relief. Jessica was silent as she approached Megan and pulled her legs up off the bed into the air. She undid the tapes and wiped her clean, with the same poise and caring that she had this morning. She lovingly powdered her bottom and rubbed it in and die all the oil too. Megan took notice that while nothing in her execution had changed, she wasn’t talking, not even baby talk. She wasn’t looking Megan in the eye, or smiling at her like she normally did. Though when she finished she sat still and waited for Megan to initiate conversation. Her eyes were not angry, they held no rage or discontent. But they glimmered with some dissatisfaction, only accentuated by the rest of her face. Her demeanor begged an answer to an unasked question, a question, or rather, a series of questions that need not be asked to be known.

“I…I don’t know…” Megan trailed off. Tears were upon her again. “I don’t know…(sniffle)”
“You don’t know what Megan?” Jessica as always was there for her, making sure she made it through the day okay. She rubbed her back gently as if to massage the answers out of her.
“I don’t know what happened.” Megan’s lip was quivering but she stopped the waterworks.
“Did Amy force you to do anything that you didn’t…”
“NO!” Jessica’s question was quickly answered. “It wasn’t that, she wouldn’t do that…I dunno”
“Hey I trust Amy too!” Jessica sniped “Its just that…what I saw wasn’t something you would do…or…was it?” Now Jessica was addressing a new area, one that Megan was not ready to explore.
“It…just…happened…I don’t know why?” Megan was back to tears.

“Did you like it?” Woah, this was not a question she was expecting, and one that she did not want to answer. Her heart missed a beat. And though she wasn’t going to answer, her silence answered for her.
“Fine! Ya know what?! You can change your own damn diapers from now on!” Jessica was suddenly red in the face, and her outburst was more frightening than anything Megan could have ever imagined.

Jessica turned and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her. Megan cried aloud, her sorrowful hollers could be heard throughout the house. Jessica wasn’t even down the stairs before she was in tears too. What had she done, her temper had gotten the better of her, and she couldn’t take it back. What she had done was unchangeable, and only because she was under so much stress. She cursed herself, worse than she had ever before. She had become so infuriatingly frustrated with not only Megan, but with herself, for not being the person she wanted to be. She just sat on the stairs and cried silently into her hands.

Jessica gathered herself, Megan was still crying like a two year old (ironic [not] ) and showed no signs of stopping. Jessica walked back up the stairs and opened her bedroom door. Inside Megan was on the bed where she left her, in the exact same position. Megan saw her enter and suddenly stopped crying and withdrew, curling up in the corner, as if Jessica posed some physical harm.
“Megan! I’m not going to hurt you, give me some credit.” Jessica’s face was back to the old loving face Megan had known, but red with tears and sparkling with redemption.
“I don’t wanna be a bad person.” Megan’s eyes shimmered with moisture.
“Your not…I am.” Jessica was always very forgiving, but even now Megan couldn’t believe that Jessica just said what she did.
“What?” Megan asked.
“Megan, I have been under too much shit lately and I have been taking out on you. I am so sorry for not being the friend I promised I would be.” Jessica was almost in tears in front of Megan.
“Jessica stop…”
“Can you forgive me?”
“Jessica…I’m sorry I brought this on you. You have only been the most sincere friend to me…I…”
“Megan! I don’t want to stop being friends…you can do whatever makes you happy.” Jessica’s face abruptly changed back to the warm, light-hearted friend.

She was led out of the room and back down the stairs to the living room. Amy was sitting on the couch, her eyes red from crying, but she also noticed that her diaper was fresh, and very well taped up, too good a job for Amy on her first try. A movie was put on so they could watch.

“Look you guys, my parents will be home tomorrow but you can stay tonight, after that you are on your own!” Jessica exclaimed. “You guys share this fold out bed, I will sleep upstairs, should you need anything, help yourself. I will change you…unless…I’m asleep and, again, then your on your own. But you guys probably 'll make a pretty good team. Now for dinner…”

Dinner consisted of frozen pizzas and milk. So far so good, the mess thereafter was doable…until dessert. Jessica, being generous retrieved some vanilla ice cream from the freezer. Harmless though it seemed, she was too generous and gave a lot of ice cream to both girls. Amy ate fast and was down to the near bottom. She looked down at the last couple fo bites, not getting soft in the warm temperature of the room. Her mind raced as she was too full to finish it, and she smiled an awful smile as she plotted what to do with it. She scooped it up into her spoon and flung its contents.

Megan was abruptly hit in the head with something very cold and wet. It took a moment for both Megan and Jessica to absorb what had just happened. Jessica smirked and put her hands to her mouth, before tipping back in her chair and laughing hysterically. Megan looked at Amy, who was likewise laughing a riot. She scooped up some of her ice cream and flicked it back, hitting Amy square in the nose. Amy didn’t quite expect this, and started to tear up.

“Now Amy don’t cry…you had it coming and…” Jessica didn’t finish before another was blasted back at Jessica and got her shirt. Jessica laughed and flung some more back at Amy completely missing and hitting the wall.

“Now if your going to make a mess I’m not going to give you any more Ice Cream!” Jessica was met with two scoops of ice cream in the face, one from each girl who were laughing so hard they were rolling out of their chairs. “Ok…I guess you think its funny!”

Both girls peeked their heads over the table to see Jessica charge like a bull.
“AHHHH!” They screamed in Unison and bolted for the basement. Amy tripped not too far along the path.
“Run, save yourself!” Amy was overcome as Jessica grabbed her. Megan went down the stairs as Jessica was preoccupied with Amy. The room was dark and there were plenty of good hiding places, she had to think fast…Jessica was coming. She found a closet, one out of the way and plenty of room. She snuggled her way in and slid down the wall into a crouch. She was breathing heavy, trying not to give away her hiding spot.

“Oh no, Amy’s been had, What if she gets me?” Megan heard Jessica’s footsteps coming down the stairs. Her heart raced. The light was turned on and the light leaked its way into the closet through the small crack at the bottom of the doorway. She could hear Jessica talking
“Come out little baby…I know your down here, and there is no escape.” Jessica’s feet could be heard pressing against the carpet as they approached the closet. “Megan? Are you afraid?” Megan could feel her sweat and pulse increase…Jessica’s shadow could be seen at the doorways bottom.

Could you be in….HERE! Jessica flung the door open. Megan screamed before she was drug out into the light. There on the ground she was powerless, Jessica sat on top of her legs, she couldn’t move away. “I got you!” Jessica preceded to tickle Megan right in her sides. Megan was very ticklish and it ached at her sides, she laughed so hard, that not even Jessica had ever heard her laugh so loud. Her childishly happy tones and laughs were very warm, and Jessica was laughing with her. She then pulled her T-shirt up to expose her entire naval, and pressed her lips against her stomach. She blew and a fart-like noise erupted and Megan squealed playfully as she was powerless to stop it.

Normally Jessica had reservations when tickling Megan, because it can make people wet their pants…that problem wasn’t present here for obvious reasons, so Jessica went all out. Megan laughed so hard she thought her insides were going to pop. Finally Jessica relented her attack and They both took a moment to breath. Megan’s lungs were on fire, but her smile was just as big as ever. Jessica sat back and smiled at how adorable Megan looked in her pulled up T-shirt and diaper, red in the face from heavy breathing. She got to a sentimental mood, looking at her, like the sister she never had.

“Megan are you ready for bed?” Jessica asked cheerfully. Megan stuck her thumb in her mouth and shook her head ‘no’. “Well alright, but we need to go to school tomorrow, so be prepared.”

The thought of school sent a new fear into the heart of Megan but that quickly subsided as Jessica quickly grabbed her and pulled her close of a hug. The warmth of Jessica’s hugs were more than mere temperature of her body, Jessica had a way of letting you know that she really cared and Megan melted against her. Jessica coaxed her back and Megan closed her eyes.
“Don’t go to sleep yet Megan.” Jessica shook her back awake. “Let’s go back upstairs.” Megan took Jessica’s gentle hand and walked with her back upstairs. Up there, Amy was on the floor where Jessica had gotten her. Her diaper was visibly wet from a distance, no doubt because of the tickling. Amy laid there playing with her toes until she saw Megan.

“Megan, wanna watch a movie?” Amy sounded genuinely excited.
“Maybe you’ll get to watch after you get changed.” Jessica said it in a very funny tone. Amy took one look at her diaper and turned beat red. Megan just watched as Jessica carefully undid Amy’s diaper and with great confidence wiped her clean and powdered her. She swiftly brought a fresh diaper through her legs despite her squirming and fastened it tight. Amy was amazed at how softly yet assertively Jessica touched her, she knew exactly what she was doing. Jessica gave Amy’s diapered butt a firm pat, sending her off to watch the movie.

Jessica helped Megan into her pajamas and let them watch the movie.
“I’m going to bed, don’t stay up late…ok guys.” Jessica was gone into her room. Amy turned to Megan once she was sure Jessica was gone. She put her lips close to Megan’s.
“Where were we…” She trailed off as they kissed.

Re: Megan’s Great Day by Nyuu

sequal PLEASE!!!

I wish there was more