A Diapered Mess
A DIAPERED MESS
Hi. My name is Mikayla. This is a true story and none of this would have happened if my aunts wedding had never happened. See "A Diapered Wedding (Mikayla)" if you want the back story.
So after the wedding I was diapered for a while 24/7. I was forced to wet and mess my diapers. And even worse I would be embarrassed in public. This story is about a few of the worst ones that I am willing to share.
Disaster 1:
My mother and I were home alone because Ross had baseball practice. I was still being diapered so all I was wearing was a small white t-shirt and my diaper. All of a sudden, my mom comes walking over to me and says "we need to go to the supermarket, let's get you changed." I reluctantly got up and walked across the hall to the spare room which was turned into a nursery.
She pulled out an outfit and told me to put it on which I obeyed. It was a small black t-shirt with Minnie Mouse and a small poofy pink skirt. My diaper was barely covered. I put on small sandals and headed for the door.
What I hated was as I got into my small car seat and she buckled me in, is I felt my bowels start to shift. I was going to have to use the bathroom.
We got to the market and mom came and got me out. We walked in and she grabbed a carriage and we started walking around. She was walking slowly up and down the isles and I had to squeeze my legs closed to stop the flow that wanted to come out. We then stopped at the freezers where the meat was and forgetting to keep holding it I started to shiver.
Just then we both heard a hissing sound. It was coming from me. Warm pee flooded my diaper and it sagged down so the diaper was clearly visible now. Just then I could feel something mushy fall into the back of my diaper and it kept coming till it filled the diaper. You could see the poopy and soaked diaper because it sagged down so far my mom took the opportunity to embarrassed me.
"Did you make an uh-oh sweetheart? Come here and let mommy check." I waddled over hoping not to mush around the mess that laid in the seat of my diaper. She lifted my skirt and pushed her hand against the seat of my diaper squishing everything around. She then pulled the diaper back and I felt the cool air on my butt.
"Yep. My little girl just made a big stinky diaper for mommy. Aren't you a little stinker? Come on let's get this skirt off." I protested at first but she won and my skirt was pulled off. "come on now honey boo. I will change you when we get home. Mommy still needs to do shopping." My mom lead me around the supermarket in just a diaper. Finally we got to the car and went to pick Ross up.
When he came running out of the building I got excited. He opened up the back door and said "Hey baby girl? What's up? Oh, looks like someone is a little stinker huh?" I blushed and he climbed in beside me.
As my mom started driving she told Ross all about the shopping and me messing my diaper. He unbuckled my seat as we got onto the highway. And he cuddled me into his lap. I fell asleep. Hoping to forget everything that has happened.
Disaster 2:
It was the day before my first day of freshman year and I was a wreck. I didn't want to be in diapers on the first day of high school. Ross had gotten the day off and invited a bunch of his friends to a end of a summer party here at our house. Thankfully, I grew up with these boys and they understand me being in diapers.
My mom came in my room where I was planning to hide all day. "Ok here is the deal. You can get out of diapers for good today. Only if you agree to doing something first." I immediately perked up. "What is it?" I asked. "You have to mess and wet you diapers for the boys when they get here and let them change you." I thought about it. I have never had wet or messed my diaper when they were around.
Ross came in. "Please baby girl. You won't have to wear diapers again after that." I nodded my head and agreed to their deal. My mom came back with a glass cup of sprite which I drank and I put one of Ross's jersey on and walked around in just a diaper and his shirt.
About an hour later all the boys arrived and I ran to them and they each hugged me. Dylan scooped me up. He was my favorite out of all of hem. Well besides Ross of course. "How's it going baby girl?" I nodded my head and said "good". He laughed and set me down.
Mom and Ross walked in and said to the boys "so my mother made a deal with Mikayla that if she messed and wet her diapers for you guys and let you change her she can get out of diapers." Dylan looked at me and I blushed and I felt everything building up inside me.
The boys sat on the couch and I quickly ran over to Ross who pulled me onto his lap. "I got to go" I whispered into his ear. He smiled and set me on my feet and I squatted down and let pee flow into my diaper.
Usually when I messed my diaper it was solid and slow. But I let out a mushy mess into the bottom of my diaper and it filled up pretty quickly. I was horrified. The poop squished around everywhere I moved.
I looked at my mom in horror. "I put laxatives in your soda. Be good girl. You can put your bathing suit on after they clean you". Dylan was the first one to move. He scooped me up and brought me to my nursery upstairs. Ross had laid out everything already.
Dylan laid me down and undid the messy diaper. While he cleaned me, he cooed at me as well. "It's alright. But guess why's baby girl? Your out of diapers now!!"
He finished wiping me clean and I put my bathing suit on and joined the party. That was the last messy diaper I have ever made.
Disaster 3:
This happened again. I had wet the bed again. I have wet the bed every night for the past 3 weeks. Ross who was laying beside me looked at me. "Baby girl. You need to start wearing your diapers again. Please."
I shook my head and said. "No I will not". I took off my wet panties and put new ones on and climbed back in bed and snuggle into him.
He let me spend the next day in bed and I checked my email. After dinner that night I saw an email about the story I had posted. And there I started talking to a boy. Some people take forever to become friends. Other people instantly know they are enemies. But there is also a small percentage of people who form strong bonds. And I formed a strong bond with this boy. And he convinced me to start wearing diapers again so I wouldn't wake up wet every morning.
But then I wanted to prove that I was diapered so I got my friend to take a pic of herself because I was too embarrassed to send my own picture because my small body. So I sent him three pictures of her that she had posted online and I told him it was me. I didn't think he knew it wasn't me but he found out and he hasn't spoken to me since.
I have fully lost control at night because I am devastated about what I did. And I made a really big mistake. I have cried and cried ever since. So again. You know who you are, I am sorry. I couldn't think of a better way to apologize. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me.
Thank you again all the people who reached out to me last time. Hope you reach out and tell me what you think about this story!! Thank you. Any questions feel free to email me!!! Again. I am sorry I hope you forgive me.
Written By: Mikayla
E-mail: rossandmik4ever@gmail.com
Age: 15