The Pampered Bride
Julie is 25 years old and finally getting married in two hours. It seemed it to her that it took forever to get here. Julie is 5’3" tall, has long dark brown hair and a fair complexion. She is thinly built, but muscular from working out. She has a very cute “Girl Next Door” appearance to her but she can also look very sexy if she wants to. She was raised a good Christian and therefore remained a virgin, so is her high school sweetie that she is marrying. Not to say that they haven’t made out to no end all these years they have been together, they just haven’t sealed the deal.
Everyone is rushing around the church preparing last minute things. The groom, Nick, is somewhere hanging out with his men. Julie’s younger sister Cali, and mother are fussing over Julie’s hair at the moment. The wedding planner, Krista is rushing around the church bossing the volunteers around to make everything just right.
Julie’s hair is just about right and nearly done and she will be beginning to get dressed soon. Her mother and sister are working on her hair when Krista enters the Bride’s room at the back of the church.
“Can I have a minute with the bride?” Krista says in a hurried tone.
“OK, we’ll just be outside then”. Julie’s mother replies as she nods to Cali to move out.
“Have you decided what to wear yet?” Krista asks Julie.
“I don’t really want to, I told you that, are you sure that a lot of brides do this?”
“Yes, some do and some don’t, I don’t usually recommend it for short ceremonies, but yours’, dear, your going all night long and its only 10:30 right now.”
“Are you sure this is a good idea, it just seems so strange and nasty.”
“Look dear, its not like I recommend you strut around like this all the time, it’s simply up to you if you think you can deal with that big dress a couple times this afternoon. I have seen brides fuss and actually ruin their dress and have to go back out to the party in something else when they didn’t make it in time.”
“And lots of other women wanted to do this?”
“Well, I wouldn’t say that they wanted to do it,……except that one lady, that seemed kinda strange to me but any way, back to you, it’s totally your decision, everything is right here in this bag.” Krista pointed to the gym bag laying on the floor a few feet away.
“Well….I guess so, what do I do?” Julie asked.
“That’s up to you dear, you can do it your self or you can have help, but don’t ask me, you don’t pay me enough to help with that.” Krista replied.
“Its nearly 11, I’ve got to run back out there, good luck, and I’m sure you’ll be fine with it, just be comfortable with your decision.”
Krista walked out and invited Julie’s mother and sister back in to the Bride’s room. They came back in and asked if everything was ok. Julie said yes and they continued to finish her hair as they chatted away.
When Julie’s hair was finished it was time to get dressed. She was wearing just a robe over her white panties and bra. She looked at her beautiful huge dress hanging from the rack just a few feet away, and looked over her massive underskirt that ruffled up the dress to poof it out. She sighed and her mother asked if her nerves were ok and Julie said she thought so. Julie looked over at the gym bag and stared at it for a second then walked over to it and picked it up. She held it in her hands and un zipped it and looked inside. She reached in rooted around in the bag just as Cali asked, “Whatcha got there sis?”
"Oh, nothing, could you excuse us for a few minutes sis, I gotta talk to Mom.
"Ok, I’ll see what Krista is doing, maybe she needs some help, don’t get dressed without me, I wanna help.
“Ok.” Julie replied.
Cali left the Bride’s room and their mother asked what was wrong. Julie handed her mother the open gym bag and her mother held it and looked in.
“You can’t be serious, is this a joke?”
“No…” Julie said as she hung her head in shame.
“Why do you have these?” Her mother asked.
“Krista kinda sold me on it, she says a lot of women do it that have ceremonies that last this long.”
“Really, I’ve never heard that before.”
“Yeah, it’s true, I looked it up on the internet and even found a discussion forum just for debating this. It seems pretty popular.”
“I think its gross, you don’t need this.”
“I kinda think Krista is right, though, I’ve decided to do it so I want you to help me.” Her mother burst out laughing.
“This is something I never thought I’d be doing again, let alone on your wedding day. If you want than lets get to it. I think you should go to the rest room right now and try empty out before you go ahead with this.”
“Good idea Mom, thanks for understanding.”
“Hey, I’m your Mother, I can’t say I agree with you but I see your nervous a bout it and I just want to support you on your big day.”
Julie went to the bathroom and sat there for several minutes she peed twice and felt that she was probably empty so she finished up and came out. Her mother was sitting in the chair waiting for her. “Ok Mom, lets do this.” Julie said to her as she looked down at the gym bag.
“Ok, sweetie, um lie down on the floor right here.” Julie laid down on the floor as her mother requested. Her mother un tied the robe belt and flipped open the two sides of her daughters robe and saw Julie still had her panties on. “Sweetie, we have to take these off, they don’t mix.”
“Oh yea, silly me.” Julie said. “It’s not like I’ve don’t this before though you know.”
“Yeah, I know, just bear with me here, let’s see what he have got in here.” Her mother said as she rooted around in the bag. She pulled out a big white fluffy disposable diaper and laid it next to Julie and then rooted around in the bag more. Julie looked up at the huge diaper in her mothers hand and got weird tingles all over her body. Her entire body burst out with goose bumps at the thought of what was about to happen. She wasn’t sure she still wanted to do this now. Just then her mother pulled out a bottle of baby powder and sat it next to the folded diaper.
“Ok….off with these.” She said as she lifted Julie up a little and pulled her panties down and off her feet. She tossed the panties into the bag and remarked, “Krista sure brought you a lot of diapers, as if you needed them, this thing is stocked like a whole diaper bag I kept when you girls were babies.”
“Mom, that’s not funny, no references to babies and stuff, OK.”
“Ok dear, it was just a comment.”
“Well, no more ok.”
“All right sweetie. Now let’s get this over with.” She said to Julie as she picked up the diaper. “Wow, this is really thick”. She said as she unfolded the diaper and stretched it out. “Now I’m going to lift you up and put this underneath your bottom ok.”
“Um, yeah, ok Mom.” Julie responded hesitantly."
“You sure dear?” Her mother asked, in a last chance to turn back tone.
“Yes, not just get it over with.” Julie spouted back.
“You know, you used to suck a pacifier when I changed you as a toddler, the silence was golden.”
“Mom!” Julie said in an irritated tone.
“All right, all right. There, now time for the powder. I’m going to lift your bottom so I can power it ok.” Julie just hummed um hum.
Julie’s mother grabbed her legs and pulled them back to her belly exposing her daughter’s bottom. She took the baby powder and squeezed it all over her Julie’s bottom and then sat it down next to Julie. When she did a huge puff of power came out into the air and drifted over Julie.
“Ahh, that smells good.” Julie said as her mother was rubbing the powder around on her bottom. Her mother just looked up at her and raised an eye brow, as if she were Spock witnessing something fascinating.
“You like that smell?” She asked when she sat Julie’s bottom down on her diaper.
“Well, it smells sweet and relaxing, very comforting, I haven’t smelled that since like when I babysat back in high school. Kinda weird huh.” Jenny said.
“Weird…like you wearing a diaper under your dress kind of weird.” Her mother said.
“Stop it Mom, just get on with it.”
"You brought it up dear." She said as she grabbed the bottle of powder and generously squeezed it all over her Julie's belly front and crotch and the sides of her hips. She rubbed it in and moved her legs apart to spread it all over. Then she leaned back and said, "I need to clean my hands before I touch that diaper, what's in the bag, she said as she pulled the black gym bag closer to her. She rooted around in it and located a package of baby wipes. She pulled it out and sat it down next to Julie and opened it up. She opened it up and began wiping her hands off with them. Julie looked at the plastic tub facing her, it said Pampers right on it. Great, she even had real baby wipes in the bag, Krista was really prepared for her to do this. Julie suddenly felt really embarrassed and turned red and turned her head away from the Pampers wipes box. Julie's mother tossed the Pampers wipes back in the bag and leaned over to a trash can under a small wooden table and tossed out the wipes she had in her hand. "Ok here we go." She said as she pulled the front of Julie's diaper up and fastened one tape on her right hip, then she tightened up the left side and fastened both tapes and moved back to the right side, pulled the tape off and relocated it tighter and then pulled the other tape tight. "There you all snug." She said as she patted Julie on the front of her diaper. "That wasn't weird at all." She remarked sarcastically. Julie leaned forward to sit up, her legs spread out to the sides in front of her. As she leaned forward her diaper poofed out a bunch of baby powder from around her belly. Julie inhaled it accidently since she was taking a breath and wheezed then said "Aah." "Huh, you really like that smell." "Yeah, it smells good." Julie said as she made her move to stand up. She leaned forward and moved her legs, that's when the reality of her bulky diaper around her sank in. "Wow, this diaper is really bulky." She commented as she grabbed her crotch, "It's kinda comfy." Then she leaned forward and got on her hands and knees just for a second to get her balance to stand up. Her mother watching her just giggled at watching her grown daughter that she had just diapered trying to get up like a toddler. Julie knew her mother was watching her and heard her giggle and replied, "Not a word mother." "I didn't say anything she replied." "Ok let's get my petticoat on before Cali comes back in." Julie stood up and realized that her legs were spread apart quite a bit, she really couldn't squeeze her knees together to save her life. She reached around and grabbed her bottom and rubbed the thick padding in her hand. Then Julie tried to walk around but really she was waddling. "Oh Mom, I feel like a toddler, everybody is going to know I'm wearing a freekin diaper." "No they wont dear, you will have that huge dress on that you are so afraid of messing up in the bathroom, nobody is going to notice a thing." Julie continued to toddle around the room and took note of how much crinkling her diaper made. Julie's mother helped her with getting the petticoat on then unlocked the door to get Cali. Julie noticed the open gym bag full of diapers still lying on the floor and she quickly bent over and zipped it up and tossed it under the wooden table. Cali came in a minute later, "Oh man, your getting dressed already. I wanted to help. Cali was 19, and in college. She was kind of a wild party girl. She liked to play the innocent little girl act but would change her attitude when she partied. Her appearance was very similar to Julie, she was the same height and thin build but not as muscular since she did not work out. Her hair was just a bit lighter than Julie's as well. "Well we've already started getting dressed so why don't you grab that side of the dress and we will get it ready to put on Julie." Her mother said to Cali. Julie just stood there as Cali's look of disappointment turned to a big smile. She was thrilled to help her sister out so much with the wedding. They had planned it all together, with little help from their hard working mother who was paying for the whole ordeal. Cali moved toward the dress when she stopped and looked around. "Did like take a bath in baby powder or something?" she said as looked at Julie. Julie turned bright red and looked at her mother. "Yep, we powdered everywhere to keep her from chafing." Their mother said. Good save, Julie thought to herself. "Well, you smell like a baby, it's kinda nice and sweet." Cali said, then their mother rolled her eyes. Cali and their mother began to help Julie get her dress on when Julie got a stomach ache. She moaned and said that her stomach hurt. "Its probably just more of your nerves, it will go away soon." Her mother said. "I don't think so mom, I really don't feel good, it feels like….Oh God I gotta go." Julie looked at her mother in fear, she was wearing a diaper and she felt her gut loading up really bad. Her mother looked at Cali and motioned for her to get the dress back off quick. Julie began to hunch in pain as her but began to open and she felt some wetness come out, while they tried to get the dress off of her.
As soon as the dress was clear of Julie’s arms she ran to the restroom door and closed it with a slam. She began pulling her petticoat off as fast as she could and drop it to the floor, as she did a little more squirted out her rear into her diaper. Her gut was wrenching in pain as she was trying so hard to hold it back, pinching her but cheeks together as she grabbed at the sticky tabs on the front of her diaper and ripped them off with loud sounds, then dropping the bulky diaper to the floor. She lifted the seat lid and sat down just in time to release her explosion.
Julie’s mother and sister heard all her grunting and the tapes ripping and the loud explosion on the toilet as Julie grunted and whined then sighed in relief. More sounds came from the rest room as Julie continued to expel liquid and lumps from her rear. She began to cry and scream “Not today, not today” as she continued emptying herself. Julie’s mother looked at Cali who had a puzzled look on her face, no doubt wondering what the ripping sounds were from. “Go back out to the church, I’ll help her here.” Their mother said.
Cali left and her mother locked the door to the Brides room behind her. “Hunny, are ok in there?” She said through the restroom door.
“No…” Julie said semi crying. I….I almost went in the diaper."
“Um dear, that is what they are for.”
“Ewe gross, I didn’t wear it for that, just for wetting. It’s that dam Taco Bell I had last night.” Julie said, still sobbing.
The toilet flushed and Julie opened the door sobbing, naked except for her bra, she was holding her petticoat in her arms.
“Oh dear, well, I guess we get to do that all over again” Her mother said. Julie stepped out of the rest room and her mother went in to pick the diaper up, thinking she would just put it back on Julie. She picked it up and looked at it as she opened it up and as the smell hit her, she saw the brown stain in it. She groaned and rolled it up like a baby diaper and put it in the trash next to the toilet.
“Ok let’s try that again. Lie down on your robe again and well get another diaper back on you.”
“What if that happens again Mom?”
“Well,……I guess if it hits you that fast again, your going to go in your diaper, unless you don’t want to wear it now, then maybe you make it to the toilet or maybe you load up your panties trying to get your dress off to make it to the toilet.”
“Ugh, not in my panties, get the diaper ready.” Julie said as she laid down on the opened up robe on the floor.
Julie’s mother pulled out another big fluffy diaper from the gym bag and put it under her daughter, then powered her thoroughly and wiped her hands off with wipes and taped her up. “Baby powder really smells good you know.” Julie said as she was pulled up on her feet by her mother. Then she put her fingers in the leg bands of Julie’s diaper to fluff out the elastic and put it in place.
“Hey stop the fussing.” Julie remarked.
“I’m just making sure its all in place, we don’t want any leaks or it’s all pointless.”
“Oh, ok I guess.”
“Now let’s get the petticoat back on you so Cali can come back in.”
Julie’s mother helped her get the huge petticoat over her bulky diaper. Then she invited Cali back in to continue the dressing. Cali came back in and shook her head and said “It sucks to get diarrhea on your wedding day”. Julie agreed while blushing at the same time. Together they helped Julie into her dress. It took quite a few minutes to get her into it and get it all scrunched and buttoned up.
Julie looked amazing. She was radiant as any other Bride on her wedding day. Julie looked in the full length mirror and twisted around back and forth, smiling at her own beauty. “You’d never know Mom.” She said. Her mother just replied with a yep and sat down. Cali asked, “Never know what?” and her mother let it linger for a minute then just said, “Ah never mind”. Julie sat back in her chair and Cali got to work on finishing up her make up.
Julie got more and more nervous as she sat in her huge bulky diaper. She was unable to close her legs all the way and began to feel like she was being fussed over like a toddler. She continued to ponder if she had made the right decision or not, and maybe she should take it off now, but what if she has another diarrhea attack, what then, shit on her dress? No way, there was no way she could get everything up and clear in time for another explosion to happen. No, unfortunately, Krista’s suggestion to merely make a few less cumbersome difficult trips to the bathroom has turned out for better or worse to be a savior if she as another gut wrenching explosion in her pants.
Julie’s mother could tell that she was really high strung and lost in thought so she decided to open a bottle of wine to ease the girls, and her self, after all she had just put not one but two diapers on her oldest daughter within a matter of minutes. At least she didn’t have to change what she saw happen to the diaper on the floor in the restroom. She fetched a bottle of wine and some glasses and returned. They all drank at least two glasses. When Julie’s makeup was finished Cali went right to the adjoining rest room, the one that was part of the Brides room suite that Julie had been using. Julie tensed up a little as she looked at her mother realizing she left the diaper on the floor. Her mother whispered that she had tossed it in the trash. Julie felt relieved. Little sis would not see her diaper lying on the floor. Her mother however hoped that Cali would not look just a foot away into the bottom of the trash can and notice the huge diaper rolled up in it.
In no time at all Julie was called by Krista that it was time. Krista came in and looked Julie over. She looked Julie right in the face and asked, “Well?” Julie nodded her head to confirm that she indeed was wearing a diaper under her wedding gown.
Julie was led out of the Bride’s room and over to her father. As Julie slowly toddled over to her father, she could feel the bulk between her legs and how the diaper hugged her entire bottom and belly. It felt comfy beside the fact that it made her waddle a bit. “Maybe this isn’t so bad” Julie thought to herself. “I’m wearing a diaper, I’m wearing a diaper.” She sang to herself in her head in a childish voice.
Julie’s father clasped her arm and brought her back to reality, and waited as Julie’s twin Niece and Nephew that were not nearly 2 yet were brought up in front of her. They were to be her flower girl and ring bearer. As her niece waddled up in her adorable dress carrying the flower basket she said “Heywooo Juwee.” Julie just smiled and waved at her. Julie stared at her Niece and as she waddled thinking “This is exactly what I am going to look like waddling down the isle in Daddies arms, just a big overgrown toddler that almost completely shit herself in a big fucking diaper, Oh why did I go with wearing a diaper, stupid Krista, I’m going to kill her for this.”
Julie was lost in thought when her music began to play and she didn’t start walking. Her father pulled her a little and jerked her back to reality. “You OK dear?” He whispered as they took their fist step. Julie just nodded and replied, “Take it slow Dad, I had a bit of Wine and I’m not walking real straight”.
“Dam your mother, she had to find some wine didn’t she.” Her father grumbled through his teeth as he smiled while they walked really slowly down the Isle. Julie’s mother was a lush, that’s the reason that they had gotten divorced. They still saw each other a lot. They would have dinner and talk about the girls. Cali still lived with her mother but spent time with her dad a lot.
Julie felt herself waddle as she walked very slowly, stepping with the beat of the organ music. As she approached the altar she could see her Niece standing up the steps of the altar. Her Niece’s dress was short and from her position she could see up under it a little bit and see the diaper between her legs. Just seeing her diaper made Julie blush. She was sure that all the Grooms Men and her three Brides Maids were staring at her, and they were, after all she was the Bride, the center of attention, as it should be.
She finally reached the altar and her father handed her over to Nick. Nick was all smiles as he took Julie in his hand. They moved in front of the preacher. As Nick got closer to Julie he caught a whiff of the smell that seemed to emanate from her. Not recognizing the perfume surrounding his bride he whispered to Julie, “You smell good.” Julie was embarrassed since the only thing she could smell and the only thing she smelled like was baby powder.
The ceremony was set to last about an hour, but only a few minutes into it Julie felt her bladder begin to fill up. The pressure on her got stronger and stronger and she regretted drinking so much wine with her mother and sister. She pleaded with herself to hold it until afterword when she could get help to use the rest room. Julie was distracted and really wasn’t listening to what the preacher said, it was just a sound in the background to her. Soon, her face began to show her strain and discomfort. The ceremony went on as they exchanged vows and rings, handed to them by the toddler in the tuxedo. Finally Julie leaned in to kiss Nick. He lifted her veil and gripped her whole body and took her embrace and gave her a deep kiss for all to witness. Julie was gripped so tight and taken off guard that she let go, she began to fill her diaper as it all leaked out of her. She could feel the warm liquid flow around her legs and bottom, warming it up and really feeling kind of nice, until she remembered what it was. She tried so hard not to let on that she was now peeing herself, and she just continued with the kiss. Julie’s diaper began to bulk up more as it absorbed her pee which scared her even more.
When their passionate kiss was over they turned to the guests and began to walk together down the isle. Julie had to tug on Nick to slow him down as she waddled along in her wet bulky diaper. Even though she was disgusted by what she had done, it really didn’t feel too bad, and the warmth during their kiss felt like nothing she had ever had before.
The crowed ushered out toward the reception hall while the wedding party gathered for official pictures. During the pictures Julie let her mother know that she was wet and her mother giggled and replied, “My little girl.” Which upset Julie.
Nick and Julie were taking pictures together under the trees and the photographer was having Nick hold her in various poses that made her contort her body. During these poses Julie let go again, she felt it coming but instead of holding it, she just let go. She was being held over by Nick when she sighed, “Aah.” And Nick said, “What?”. Julie replied with “Oh, just you holding me”. And Nick smiled at his bride.
Julie’s mother let Krista know that Julie had a wet diaper and needed a diaper change so that Krista could sweep the bride away as soon as the pictures were finished.
“Nick, I need to take Julia and her mother for a few minutes so can you wait right out side the reception hall for us?”
“Um, Ok, is everything all right?”
“Oh yes, just some routine stuff, well be right back.”
“Ok, see you my love.” Nick replied as he hugged his bride and kissed her. While Nick squeezed Julie, she wet just a tad more.
All three women made their way back to the Bride’s room. Krista stood outside as Julie and her mother went in. Her mother instantly began to teas her. “I can’t believe you couldn’t stay dry for just a couple hours.”
"“Oh give it up mom, it’s a good thing I was wearing a friggin diaper because after all the wine you gave me I really had to go. Now help me out of this wet thing.”
“Allrighty dear, lay down on the floor.”
Julie laid down on the floor in her dress very slowly and then rolled onto her back. Her mother straightened her out and then lifted the entire front of her dress and petticoat up over her head to expose her diaper. Julie's legs were spread apart pretty far from the thick bulk of her wet diaper. "Mom, I can't see what your doing." "You don't have to see what I'm doing, I'm just changing your diaper." "Changing my diaper!" Julie shouted out. "Just take if off and help me get my panties back on." "Oh no dear, you've still got several hours left for the reception and dinner and dancing." "I am not dancing in diapers!" Julie stated from underneath her flipped up wedding dress. "Well, this was your idea, and judging by how wet your diaper is, I think you made the right one. Besides, you still might have diarrhea." "Owe mom." "Don't you blame me dear, you're the one that wanted to wear diapers, now I'm the one that has to do the dirty work." Julie's mother rooted through the black gym bag that stood in for her daughter's diaper bag. She did not find a changing mat in the bag. "Huh, well, I don't think that Krista thought of everything for you dear, there's no pad in here for doing diaper changes. I'll just get that robe back out here, it will suffice." Julie's mother fetched the robe while Julie laid there with her wedding dress flipped up over her head, exposing her thick diaper spreading her legs apart. Her mother returned and lifted Julie's legs up in the air to get her diaper off her dress and slid the bath robe under her diaper as far up her back as she could get it. Then she began to untape Julie's diaper. "Wow, this diaper is really wet, it will hold an awfully lot of pee. It's a good thing they are thick because you are a heavy wetter." "Mom, it was all that wine we had this morning." "Yeah, well, your going to be having a lot more wine this afternoon, I bet were back in here a just a few hours changing your diaper again." Julie's mother removed her soaked heavy diaper and wiped her bottom clean with several wipes. The cold wet wipes made Julie tingle and get goose bumps from the cool sensations. Her mother pulled out a new diaper and flipped it open and lifted Julie's bottom up in the air and slid it in under as far as she could. Then she expertly powdered her daughter's bottom, wiped her hands off, and taped up the bride's diaper. When she was finished she cleaned up and tossed the diaper in the trash in the adjoining rest room where the former diaper was. She came back and pulled Julie's dress down and exposed her face. Julie was bright red. "Dear, you need to calm down, your beet red, everybody is going to wonder why you're so embarrassed if you walk in there like that. "Oh, like I shouldn't be embarrassed having my mother change my diaper on my wedding day." "None the less dear, you need to relax now." Julie was pulled to her feet and she toddled over to the cushioned chair at the vanity table where her makeup was done. She sat down for a minute and let her face turn back to white. Krista burst in the Bride's room and said it was time to go. Julie stood up and toddled for a few feet until her thick diaper found its place around her hips and between her legs. Once it did, she did it became a little easier to walk. Julie and her mother met up with Nick at the entrance to the reception. Julie's mother followed Krista in to the hall as they prepared for the grand entry of the Bride and Groom. Julie and Nick walked into the hall lined on both sides by their guests, shaking their hands and hugging them and congratulating them. They took their place at the head table and champagne was brought to them as the guests returned to their seats. When all were seated a toast to the couple was held. Julie slurped down her glass of champagne right away and it was refilled just as quickly. She figured that if she drank a lot she would more comfortable wearing diapers around Nick, her friends and all the guests. Julie kept drinking champagne at quite a rate. Nick took her glass from her and told her to slow down until their meal was served. Julie was finally really relaxed, she almost forgot she was wearing diapers like a toddler. Her mother watched from the parents table as her pampered daughter consumed glass after glass of the bubbly knowing what was certainly in store for her. The dinner was finally served and Julie and Nick began to eat as the rest were served. Julie was just getting into hear meal when she could feel the pressure on her bladder. She knew it was coming sooner or later. She snatched her glass back from Nick and held it up just a little. It was immediately refilled. She nearly chugged the whole glass, which was in turn refilled. Julie fidgeted a little and moved in her seat to find a comfortable position in able to release her self. She sat her fork down and kind of leaned back in her chair with her glass in her hand and relaxed.
It took Julie a minute to forcibly let go and wet her diaper. First she let out a drip, which led to a squirt and then a full stream. As it came out in force she gave a loud sigh which drew the attention of Nick and her Bride’s Maids. They all thought it was the alcohol that she had consumed. Julie hoped that they couldn’t hear the sound of her wetting her diaper. It seemed to vibrate through her whole body and was as loud as river in her head. The only person that knew what was going on was her mother who looked over to her in time to see her relax back in her chair and sigh. Julie’s mother actually felt embarrassed for her daughter even though no one likely knew about it. She covered her face with her hands and then slowly pulled them off and thought to herself, “Julie sure has gone for it, she was always a tad strange.”
Once Julie had released, she squeezed her legs together a few times to get the feeling of how bulky her diaper had become. She realized that the warm padding felt really good against her bottom so she did it a few more times. She felt really good and was now stimulating her self. Thank God there was a table cloth over their table and no one could see what she was doing.
Julie leaned forward and began to eat again. Nick commented that she must be finished resting her tummy already if now she is coming back for more food. Julie finished her meal in time with the rest of the party. Several toasts were held for the Bride and Groom, and speeches by the Bride’s Maids and Grooms Men and the Best man, both the sets of parents and so on.
Julie was nearly drunk, well, drunk, through all the toasts. After dinner the dance floor was prepared for their first dance. When Nick stood up and helped her out of her chair she just let go. She broke the seal and she didn't even feel it coming. She paused and leaned forward with both hands on the table as she was pissing her diaper in full force. She closed her eyes in pleasure she just learned this day. The guests all gasped and mumbled until she stood up and regained her composure. Everyone thought that she was more drunk than she actually was, when really she was just using her diaper.
Nick took his bride in hand and they began to dance. They had the entire floor to themselves and now Julie thanked herself for being drunk, it explained why she could not dance straight, dancing in a diaper turned out to be a lot harder than just walking, or toddling. Julie got her practice dancing in a diaper with her groom when it was her father’s turn to dance with her. The dance floor filled out with guests as they all began to dance. Julie continued on with her father until he let her go and Nick came back.
Julie and Nick continued to dance as Julie got her footing better and better at moving around in a diaper. On their 4th dance Julie began to get a stomach ache. She paused and gripped her stomach, but regained her stance and continued. The gut wrenching pain hit her again. She put her hand on her belly and hunched over. Nick was concerned but Julie just told him she ate too much too fast. He said he knew what she meant, he did too. Julie knew that he did not know what she meant because she knew what this feeling was, she knew what was likely to come next. No sooner had Julie righted herself and flipped her hair back to brush it all off, an explosion happened in her pants. It sounded like a loud fart that burped its way out. Julie blushed as her diaper began to fill with warm gooey poo. She tried to keep dancing with Nick who had a perplexed look on his face. “You ok hunny?” He asked. With another blurp from her rear, Julie stated, “I’ve got gas really bad.”
“I’d say so.” Nick responded. Just as Julie had a long juicy sounding blurping into her diaper. Other dancers turned and looked around for the source of the farting and noticed the blushing bride. Julie stopped moving as her diaper filled up with the warmest nasty mess she could imagine. She actually pooped her self while dancing at her wedding.
Julie could smell herself instantly and noticed that people dancing around them definitely smelled her poopy diaper. Julie had to make a quick getaway before her stench lingered too long and people start to ask questions. As Julie began to walk away she realized that she was really toddling from the massive load in her diaper. Luckily her mother saw what happened, and just as her uncomfortable moment with her new husband was over, her mother swept in and interrupted.
“Hi there guys.” She said as she stepped in. “Ooh, who farted.”
“Julie did.” Nick said.
“Mom, I think I need to use the restroom.”
“I’ll say, with gas like that.”
“Well, I think I’ll just help our drunken bride with her dress than. Well be back in a few Nick.” Julie’s mother said, completely covering for her.
Julie’s mother helped her toddle in her messy diaper all the way out of the hall back to the Bride’s room in the church. Julie stank really badly and her mother was doing her best not to smell it and breathe through her mouth. “Well you smell really bad dear, I haven’t had to do this since you were a baby, this is going to be really nasty.” Her mother told her.
“And how do you think I feel.” Julie said through tears nearly crying. “I just pooped myself while dancing. I don’t wana wear diapers any more.” She whined.
“Oh no, your in it for the long haul tonight Julie, there’s no way your taking a chance at that happening in your dress. Its sure a good thing that you were wearing diapers after all.” Her mother said as they neared the Brides room.
Just as they were entering the Bride’s room Cali popped out of nowhere. “So little Julie needs her poopy diaper changed huh.” She said as she followed them in. Julie began to cry and ask how she knew. Cali replied that she had been outside stealing a smoke when the two of them had passed by talking, but the smell really caught her attention. She figured out quickly that’s what all the secrecy was about before the wedding, especially since she was confused when she noticed a diaper in the trash of the rest room in the Bride’s room.
“Well, the gig is up Julie she knows now, so it’s probably good she’s here, I may need her help.”
"Help, I’m not helping change her poopy diaper Cali blurted out.
“Well, I haven’t changed a messy diaper since you were a baby and hers is huge so I might just need you to help.”
“I don’t want her in here.” Julie said sobbing, causing her makeup to run.
“Quick, get some makeup pads and stop her tears, she’s gonna ruin her makeup.” Their mother told to Cali.
Cali grabbed some cotton balls off the wood vanity table and held them up to Julie’s eyes as her mother helped her to sit on the ground. Julie plopped down and her diaper gushed all over her bottom. She groaned in disgust at what she was feeling.
“Cali, see if you can find a mat or a pad or sheet of plastic or something. I can’t open up her messy diaper over her dress without something waterproof under her diaper.” Cali groaned and muttered something and began to look around the room. Her mother told her that there was nothing there, she had already looked last time she changed Julie’s wet diaper. Cali laughed as she opened a closet. There was an empty hanger from Julie’s wedding dress that still had a huge plastic bag over it. She pulled it out and said, “What about this mom?”
“Good thinking on your feet dear, bring it here.”
Cali brought the plastic hanger clothes bag over to her mother. Her mother had already flipped Julie’s dress up over her head and Julie was still sobbing with the cotton pads on her eyes. "Ok, Cali, I need you to lift Julie’s legs back up in the air so I can get the plastic under her. Cali complied as her mother slipped the plastic sheet up under Julie. She then pulled the black gym bag out from under the vanity table and opened it up.
“Wow, look at all those diapers.” Cali said. “Is Julie going to mess all of them?”
“I certainly hope not, at lest not tonight.” Her mother replied. Julie burst out with “Mom, stop it, shut up Cali” as she was crying.
The girls’ mother had the wipes ready and pulled the diaper open. Julie was a mess. It had spread up forward in between her legs when she sat down. Cali had watched and as soon as she saw it and the stench hit her she ran through the open door into the restroom and puked into the toilet. When she returned she was pinching her nose and said to Julie, “See, Julie, that’s another thing a potty is for.” Julie sniffed more as she was calming down from her sobbing. Her mother told Cali to pull Julie’s legs back up as soon as she was finished wiping her front area. Cali complied as she pulled on both of Julie’s legs with one hand still pinching her nose with the other.
Julie’s mother continued wiping her until she was ready, then she pulled the messy diaper out from under Julie and told Cali to keep Julie’s bottom in the air. Her mother wiped Julie all clean using a ton of wipes. Julie was so glad to be getting clean, the cool wipes gave her a clean sensation with each brush across her bottom. In just a few minutes Julie was ready for a clean diaper. Her mother pulled one from the bag and opened it up. She motioned for Cali to pull Julie’s bottom off the plastic sheet and she complied. The diaper was placed under Julie’s bottom but Cali was told to wait till Julie’s bottom was powdered. When that was accomplished her mother powdered the rest of Julie’s private area then wiped her hand off and taped up Julie’s diaper.
Julie’s mother pulled her gown down from her face to cover her back up and then helped her to her feet. Julie toddled around as she got the diaper readjusted to feel just right to where she could do her best to walk. Her makeup was a mess so Cali told her to sit down in the chair while she fixed it. Everything was still on the vanity table and it went quickly.
In no time Julie's face was beautiful again. She thanked her sister and Cali replied with, "Babies need everything done for them" as she sighed. Julie was not amused and just gave Cali a nasty look. She began to make her way to the door when her mother said, "Stop" as she came out of the rest room. "What mom?" Julie asked. "Cali, lay down on the floor." Her mother said. "What, what for?" She questioned. "Lay down on the floor right now." Her mother said in stern tone with an upset look on her face. "Fine what ever. Why?" Cali questioned.
The girls’ mother walked over to Cali and lifted her dress up over her head.
“Oh no way, no you don’t.” Cali said as she tried to get up. “I am not wearing a fucking diaper.” Her mother pulled the dress off her face and looked her daughter in the eyes and replied, "If this was not a wedding I would slap your face so hard you would have a red hand mark on it for days. You will lie her and let me diaper you or you will be so sorry you will wish that Julie’s messy diaper was yours.
Both girls knew how their mother was, and what she said goes. Cali was 19 and independent, but she still lived at home and still received horrible spankings when she was caught misbehaving. Cali began to sob and sniff as her dress was laid back over her face. Her mother pulled her pantyhose down and ruffled out a fresh diaper. “I can’t believe you are doing this to me.” Cali complained.
“Maybe next time you will think twice when you make fun of a person in distress.” Her mother replied as she began to power her younger daughter.
Cali’s diaper was taped up and her pantyhose were slipped back up over her thick diaper with much trouble. When her mother helped her back up Cali waddled really badly. See, her pantyhose held the bulk of the diaper between her legs up against her pushing her legs apart, unlike Julie who was wearing stockings under her gown. Cali waddled around the room gripping her but and scooting her crotch around trying to get it in a better position like Julie did, but she was unsuccessful at it. She still waddled really badly.
“Mom, I can’t go out there like this, I smell like a baby and I can’t walk.”
“Then you can sit all night and think about what you did. And if you are lucky you won’t have to use that diaper like Julie did. But if you do I will give you a diaper change when you need it. And you will not take if off until we get home. I will take if off you, do you understand young lady.”
“Yes mom.” Cali replied, hanging her head in shame. She knew her mother meant business and that was it, she was wearing a diaper for the rest of the night.
“Now why don’t you girls waddle back on out to the reception. Gee, this is just like when you two were toddlers.” Both girls groaned with that comment.
Julie made her way back to the party to find her husband while Cali toddled in and sat down, vowing not to get up for the rest of the night. She was mad as hell at her mother for making her wear a diaper just because her sister had to, to keep from shitting her dress. It was just a little teasing between sisters, yet her mother never put up with any of that. Cali called for another glass of champagne and began to sip at it.
Julie took up dancing with her groom. She slowly waddled around the dance floor with him and drank champagne in between the dances. She was so scarred that Nick would feel her diaper or hear it crinkle with every step but it was only her that could hear the crinkle so loud in her own head.
Mean while Cali was beginning to have fun. She had downed a few glasses of champagne quite quickly trying to forget about the bulk wrapped around her bottom. She was feeling good and almost didn’t notice the constant pressure from the plastic and padding between her legs. She sat watching everyone dance and wondered if any of them figured out that Julie was wearing a diaper, or her for that matter. Then, her little niece and nephew came out on the floor. They toddled around together trying to look like they were dancing. Her nephew was not wearing pants over his diaper, so he only had on a shirt and coat, the result of spilled food no doubt. They were adorable as they took the floor and stole the spotlight from the bride and groom. While hopping around together her niece stopped and squatted down, obviously pooping in her diaper. Cali blushed bright red, thinking about how just a little while ago her sister had pooped her diaper changed just like this little girl just did. Then the thought hit her like a ton of bricks, she had drank a whole lot of champagne and though she was quite buzzed she still realized that it had to come out sooner or later. Cali looked at the mostly empty glass of champagne in her hand and quickly sat it down on the table and back up from it as though it were a contagious disease. Just then she felt a tap on her shoulder.
“Hi, I’m Alfred.” A voice said from behind her. “You’re the brides sister right.”
“How did you know that?” Cali replied as she turned around to see a stunning young man, probably in his early twenties.
“Beauty runs in your family.”
“Whatever.” Cali replied. Just another guy that wanted to get into her pants. "Alfred, what is that, a butler’s name? Cali said to him sarcastically.
“No, it’s my father’s name, and my grandfather’s name. I’m Alfred Hannes the fifth.”
“Wow, it seems that name is nearly worn out in your family.” Cali said, now looking for another glass of bubbly to get rid of this guy.
“Well, I never really thought of it that way, but yes the first born sons in our family have had the name Alfred for 5 generations, seems like we are on a roll now so why stop.”
“I see.” Cali said reaching for the glass of forbidden liquid, and holding it up to signal for another refill.
“So, it seems like your not really enjoying yourself here tonight.”
“Whatever you say.” Cali said trying to blow the guy off as her glass was refilled.
“Well, why don’t you join me for a dance.”
“I don’t think so.” Cali said as she turned around back to her table.
Alfred took Cali by the hand and pulled her to her feet. Her diaper crinkled as loud as thunder in her ears but he didn’t seem to notice. Cali still had her glass in her hand so she chugged it down as Alfred drug her to the dance floor. Cali began to dance in a waddling motion as Alfred put his hands on her hips. He continued to mumble to her to get in step but Cali’s reply was those big dresses aren’t that comfortable. They talked as they danced.
“So how do you know my sister?” Cali asked.
“Actually, I know Nick. I work with him. My father owns the company.”
“Oh, wow.” Cali said.
As the night drifted on Cali was swept off her feet by Alfred, whilst Julie did what she could to stay near drunk. She had way too much champagne and her diaper was just starting to get wet again as she danced.
Alfred began to get a little fresh with Cali as he put his hands on her but and squeezed it a few times. He remarked that her dress was indeed bulky. By then Cali had dismissed herself to the restroom once just to pee. She had tried to hold it really bad but knew she couldn’t last. She sat down in a stall with her dress around her waist and peed in her diaper like she was using the toilet. When she stood up she realized that her diaper was softer and molded around her bottom more and was more comfy than when it was dry, yet she couldn’t really feel any dampness in her diaper. She took a few steps and noticed that her wet diaper actually felt pretty good against her private areas. She rubbed the front of her dress and then realized what she was actually doing and stopped in a shock and then walked back out to dance with Alfred more.
Julie meanwhile was getting pretty wet. She could feel the weight of her wet diaper sagging down between her legs. She liked the feeling of it when she would squeeze her legs together and feel it squish up to privates. Eventually she knew she needed another diaper change. Julie was pretty buzzed and probably a bit drunk so she didn’t walk straight any way and no one was the wiser that she was wearing a very wet bridal diaper. She finally decided it was time for a change, putting off the inevitable long enough, she excused herself from her Nick and found her mother, indicating she was in need of infantile treatment.
Julie’s mother was wondering what took so long for Julie to ask for a diaper change. She asked if Julie had leaked or something because she knew how much Julie had drank all night. She had also kept her eye on her younger daughter, which by her estimates was not going to last the evening without a diaper change by the way she had been drinking.
Julie and her mother made their way to the Bride’s room, her mother helping her all along the way so she would not fall in her drunken state. Julie was laid down on the floor and her dress was lifted over her head as before and her mother was shocked at how wet and bulky her diaper was. “I guess these diapers absorb a lot more than I thought.” She remarked. Julie kind of whined while her mother was cleaning her up. “I just wish I had a pacifier to put in your mouth just like when you were a baby.” Julie just groaned. In a few minutes a fresh diaper was tapped up on Julie and she was pulled to her feet smelling like fresh as a baby. “I wonder how your little sis is doing in her diapers right now?”
“I bet she is really pissed off.” Julie commented as she was trying to arrange her diaper to a better position under her gown.
“Funny you use that term, because I saw her drinking lots of champagne earlier.”
“I bet she’s pretty wet to Mom.” Julie said with a grin.
They both headed back to the party as Julie toddled a bit in her diapers combined a bit with her drunken state. Her mother decided to find out how Cali was doing. She found her sitting with a guy at a table. She approached them and Cali sort of knew what was coming. “Excuse me, could you please excuse my daughter for a few minutes?” She asked Alfred.
“Of course Ma’am.” He replied.
“What Mom?” Cali said as she walked away with her.
“Oh I just wanted to see if you needed a diaper change. I just changed your sister and thought I should look in on you to see if you were in need of a change.”
“I’m fine Mom.”
“Why don’t I believe you.”
“Too bad.” Cali scolded as she began to walk away. Her mother grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into the Woman’s room. There she pushed Cali over and pulled up her dress. “You know, you were just like this when you were a toddler, you’d never let me check your diapers then either.” She said in a firm yet disgusted tone.
Cali’s mother proceeded to pull Cali’s pantyhose down enough, first pulling the rear of her diaper back and asking if she had a mess in her diaper, then pulling the tights down far enough to get a finger into the diaper and feeling it wet. “Yep see, I knew you were lying to me. Let’s go get your diaper changed.” Just then a flush was heard and they hurried out of the restroom, Cali’s pantyhose still down around her thighs making her waddle really badly. The woman caught sight of them just at the door closed and shook her head thinking that could not have been who she thought it was.
Cali’s mother drug her along by the wrist to the Bride’s room where she proceeded to change her diaper the same as she did for Julie. “Who would have guessed that I would be changing both of you girl’s diapers at Julie’s wedding. What a story this would be.” Cali just whimpered and sniffed on the edge of sobbing while her diaper was changed. “I think you could use a pacifier too.” Her mother said while changing Cali’s diaper.
“What?” Cali said, coming out of her sobs.
“You should always give a baby a pacifier to sooth them while you change their diaper.”
“Mom, I’m not a baby!” Cali shouted, becoming confrontational.
“Oh I know that silly, but you sure are acting like one.”
“You made me wear diapers, I didn’t want to like Julie. It’s not my fault.”
“Sweetie, it is your fault, if you hadn’t been making fun of Julie you wouldn’t be wearing diapers for the rest of the night. There, already to go back to the big girl party.”
“Sorry, couldn’t resist. Now don’t drink so much unless you want another diaper change before we get home. Honestly, I thought you had the sense to know that what ever you drink is going to come out in your diaper. And if you poop your diaper, we will just come in here and clean you up, but I don’t think you will have to wear another diaper, I think that would be a good lesson learned, so if I were you young lady, I wouldn’t eat or drink anything else for the rest of the night.”
“Whatever Mom, I’m outa here.” Cali said as she finished straightening her diaper up and waddled out of the Bride’s room.
Julie was still having a good time dancing and partying down. She hadn’t wet again yet but was actually looking forward to it a little, she had gotten used to the feeling of wearing a diaper, and how a wet diaper felt, quite comfy until it got too wet. Julie noticed her sister entering the large reception hall and figured that her mother had probably just changed her diaper too. She kept an eye on her as she went back to a table and sat down with Alfred. She wondered how Cali was doing, was she pissed off to be wearing a diaper or did she kind of enjoy it and the attention from their mother. As Julie was pondering such things she noticed Cali was dancing with Alfred. A little later both of them were back at a table but they were really close to each other. Julie could tell that Cali was really into Alfred. She wondered if her sister would go home with him tonight then she remembered what their mother had said, that Cali had to wear diapers until they got home tonight. That probably settled that question.
Julie was dancing the night away with her new husband Nick doing her best not to show off her waddle from her thick diaper that was now slightly wet. She had slowed down on the Champagne and was loosing her drunkenness but was still buzzed pretty well. The night was closely coming to an end and she wanted to have her wits about her when Nick and she got home for their first night together. Julie noticed that Cali was nowhere to be seen. She was wondering how she was doing and almost walked up to her a little while ago to ask if she needed a diaper change just to rub it in. She kind of kept an eye on her but lost track of her little sister several minutes ago.
Cali was really liking this Alfred guy. He was really charming, from a good family, well to do in fact, had plenty of his own money for a guy his age, he even owned his own house already. Cali had a deep feeling of being really turned on since she stopped drinking the champagne. She started to sober up herself and even though she wet her diaper several more times she would loose herself and forget she was wearing it. She and Alfred had already had a few really good kisses and she was super turned on. She felt really horney over him.
Now Cali was not of the same mentality as her older sister, saving herself for marriage. Cali always felt more for living in the moment and felt that she was so much more worldly experienced than her older sister for being that way. Cali had no problem staying over with a guy if she wanted to. In the past she had lied to her parents about where she was and they believed her. More recently she would just tell them the truth about where she had been, and sometimes would call home and say where she was going to go before she went home with someone. Her parents were deeply upset at her but accepted it as her life after giving her one lecture.
Cali wanted to make out with Alfred so she got up from the table and took him by the hand and waddled her way out of the hall behind the building in a dimly lit area that no one would find them. They were leaning up against the wall as he kissed her neck and cheeks, running his hands up and down her sides. He groped her rear a few times as she stuck his tongue into her mouth. Cali sucked his tongue hard then she reached down his pants and groped his willy. Alfred was stunned that Cali was willing to move so far so quickly but he kept going, enjoying how she was squeezing him.
Cali continued her massage as she and Alfred kissed passionately. His hands moving all over her body. Then, she felt a hand moving up her leg. He was leaning on her against the wall and had his tongue down her throat with his other hand on her breasts. The hand crept up her leg and groped her right at the front of her crotch. It was a firm hard grope that sent pleas