Big Girl Problems Part 2 -- (Author) binkieblondeboy

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Author: binkieblondeboy
Timestamp: Apr 16, 2020 at 4:59 AM
Content: Her chest raced, her head still spinning and her stomach churned a little as Laurie tried to grasp what phenomena had just occurred. How is it that her cloths could just transform into baby garb? Why even baby garb to begin with? She blushed with embarrassment just looking at herself. The cutesy bow in her hair, the pink and white knee high socks, the bib that just barely covered her fully developed chest, and the big cushy diaper that hugged around her waist and made her butt look twice as big; all just ridiculous. She had to change, fast!

Laurie waddled over to her dresser drawer, the diaper thick between her thighs making it awkward to walk in. She opened her underwear drawer only to gasp.

Laurie “What the - !?”

All her panties and thong wear were gone and her drawer was now thick to the brim with bulky diapers, some plane white while other had cutesy patterns printed on them. She looked into the drawer where she kept her bras and undershirts. Her bras were now bibs and her undershirts had shrunk into shorter, cutesier ones with princess and pony designs on them as if they were for a little girl.

Laurie “This can't be!”

She ran over to her closest were she keeps her finest dresses and flung the door open. All her dresses, all the gorgeous gowns, mini skirts, and rompers were now fluffy little girl dresses made in the lolita style.

Laurie “No!”

What was she to do? She had a speaking event in less than an hour before dozens of dignified people and all of her wardrobe had just vanished instantaneously, leaving her with nothing but a bunch of ridiculous baby cloths. She had to call Jean knowing she would lend her something to wear, but how would she explain this? She wouldn't, she couldn't.

Laurie called Jean and asked her to bring over a dress she could borrow and Jean complied with little question.

Laurie “No, I just really liked that yellow dress you had on a week ago and thought it would be nice for tonight. Yes, thank you. See you soon.”

Laurie hung up. She needed to get out of her baby attire and quick. She ripped the bow from her hair, untied the bib and tossed it aside, slide off the socks and began to undo the diaper. But wait! She couldn't get the tabs off. Laurie picked and pulled but the tabs were stuck on too tight. She tried sliding the diaper off but it was wrapped too tight around her waist.

Laurie “Come on!”

She pushed, pulled and squirmed before stomping her feet in a fit. She couldn't get the diaper off. By the time she was rolling around on the bed still trying to get the diaper off she heard Jean knocking at the door.

Jean “Laurie, I'm here!”

Laurie “I'll be right there!”

Laurie quickly wrapped herself in her new blanket, ran to the front door and opened it.

Jean “I got the dress. I had it altered a month ago and - -”

Laurie “In a hurry! Thank you!”

Laurie nabbed the dress and shut the door.

Jean “Okay then. - You're welcome?”

Jean could be heard through the door.

Laurie ran back into the bedroom to finish taking care of the diaper issue.

Laurie “Scissors!”

Laurie got a pair of fabric scissors from her desk drawer. She tried to cut the diaper down the side but every time she clenched the scissors the diaper just wouldn't cut. She snipped and snipped and snipped but she couldn't leave a cut.

Laurie “Darn it!”

She felt foolish standing there in a diaper, almost like a child who couldn't dress their self. She was running late. Laurie took a sigh and figured she would just have to wear it for the evening and hope she can conceal it for the time being, at least the best she could.

Laurie threw on Jean's dress and waited. She waited for about a minute and to her gratitude the dress remained a dress and not another baby accessory. She looked herself over in the mirror. Her butt appeared bigger, but it was nothing questionable. The bulk made it a bit awkward to walk in, especially about the thighs, but she could manage.

The venue in which she had been invited to talk was small, yet packed. Laurie had entered the building, made her up to the correct floor and waited about back stage without any notice of her predicament, as least not from anyone willing to point it out. With minutes before she was expected to speak on stage, she peered from around the curtain as the event host introduced her. It was dark, but she could still make out faces. A bunch of college students, guys in suits, a few old men, and - -

Darrin! He came!

Laurie's chest began to beat faster. Now the anxiety was real. She'd invited to come, but that was before she found out she'd be sporting a diaper for the evening. The hostess called her to the stage. She took a deep breath and walked out into the spot light.

Laurie “Hello and thank you for coming here today. It is an honor for me to be here.”

She took out her speech and cleared her throat.

Laurie “In college I studied economics, only to find that didn't immediately know what to do with that degree once I was out of school. I assumed I would just have to get a job working sales at a retail outlet and then just work my way up, and then I found that everyone else had that same idea and many of the upper positions were just too full. And then I found that if I wanted the path toward success, I would have better luck building that path myself than waiting in perpetual traffic for it to open up for me.”

She looked up and out over the crowd for a second. She had their undivided attention.

Laurie “I spent about two years working in fashion and accessories, selling everything from shoes to sports wear to watches and electronics. And in that time I discovered something.”

Laurie suddenly got a funny feeling deep in her stomach.

Laurie “I discovered that not only did was there a lack of personal tailor made options in local stores but that I - -”

The funny feeling in Laurie's stomach quickly moved downward. Her brow began to sweat as she clenched her dress and squeezed her legs together.

Laurie “I discovered that as much as I like working directly with customers, what I loved more was - -”

The feeling, now in her waist, continued to build more and more until - -

Laurie choked up as her lip began to quiver. Her thighs rubbed together as she danced in place upon feeling a sudden warm spot between her legs.

Laurie “Um I – I --”

The warm spot grew larger and wetter, weighing heavy in her diaper as it kept growing and growing without stop. Laurie just stood there, wide eyed and quivering as she'd come to the realization as to what was happening. The crowd began to mumble amongst one another as Laurie just stood looking down at her legs. The adrenaline was too much for her, she had to act quick.

Laurie “Excuse me.”

Laurie ran across the stage and stumbled to rush out of the room in heels, sprinting down the hallway with her hands over her pelvis. She darted into the lady's restroom and immediately hopped into one of the stalls, locking it. Standing there, her legs still trembling, Laurie lifted up the dress and looked down to find a somewhat bulkier diaper. She sat herself down on the toilet and reached down, pressing her hand against what felt to be a soaked diaper. With a shaky hand, she found that she could undo the pull tabs and fold out the diaper to see the situation for herself.

By the time the stench of her own mess burned her nostrils, she'd realized it was just as she'd feared this whole time. Laurie closed up the diaper and sat there slouched over with her head in her hands as she whimpered in frustration, embarrassment and fear. This had never happened to her before, at least not since she was a child. But then again the night hadn't exactly been a normal one. What curse just so happened to fall upon her that very evening to ruin everything for her?

“Laurie, are you alright?”

A voice came from outside the stall. It was the hostess.

Laurie “Um – yeah I'm fine. It's just – I have to go home right now. I'm sorry I can't stay.”

Hostess “Alright then.”

Laurie sat there in the stall. She couldn't go on with the presentation in her current condition. She also didn't feel up to walking home without any underwear beneath her dress. What if someone noticed? What if she peed herself again? Instead Laurie would waddle home that evening, barefoot with her heels in her hand, a gorgeous gown and a wet diaper.