Prove it -- (Author) michlaw347

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Author: michlaw347
Timestamp: Jun 23, 2024 at 8:36 PM
Content: OK...
OK. That was all she said. Tom had just told his girlfriend Rachel about his ABDL desires and while she didn't outright reject him the only thing she said was: "ok". Tom nervously kept going over the conversation in his head. Had he done the right thing? Would she hate him? These and many other thoughts kept running through his mind over the next couple days and was all he could think about.
Tom and Rachel had been dating for about 4 months and had just moved in together. From the get go, they both knew that there was something special. He was very much submissive and she dominant when it came to sex. This worked to their advantage and allowed them to explore some kink scenarios they'd both wanted to experience for some time. When they decided to live together Tom knew that this day was coming quick. The day he would tell her about his ABDL desires. He'd researched it online for weeks and had played the conversation out in his head countless times. He felt that she wouldn't reject him as she'd proven that she was a very open-minded person. Especially when it came to kink and fetishes, but while she didn't run out of the room in terror she instead just kind of shut down and said very little while he told her of his desire to be treated like a baby. To have his decisions made for him regarding everything from what he wore to what he ate, and even his ability to use the toilet.

Friday evening. Tom heard the door to their 2 bedroom apartment close. "I'm home sweetie!" Rachel exclaimed. Ever since Sunday when Tom had told her she'd been a bit more quiet than usual but otherwise everything else this for the last few days seemed normal. Rachel entered the 2nd bedroom w hich they'd setup as an office and found Tom engaged in an online game. "Hey Hon. How was work?" he asked. "Not bad. My friend Kelly put in her 2-week notice. Apparently she got a job for some other insurance company that allows her to work remote and she'll only have to go in to the office once a week for a few hours." said Rachel. "Lucky her" replied Tom. "Tom, can we talk for a minute?" asked Rachel. Tom's stomach dropped down about a foot when he heard the question. He knew what was coming. "Sure" he said and turned his chair to face her.

At 5'11" Rachel towered over most men. Her long fire red hair ran past her shoulders. Her laser green eyes were accented by her olive green blouse. Her long athletic legs formed in her tight black pants. She was in a word GORGEOUS. More importantly she knew it. Rachel had discovered in her teens that she could easily manipulate men (and women) quite easily. Tom on the other hand was simply average. Except that he was only 5'6". But he was in decent shape and had a good job unlike most of the losers she'd dated in the past. Tom actually had quite a few things going for him. He ran an online business that was decently successful and as far as Rachel was concerned he was cute and funny. Most important he treated her with respect and not just as a sex object.

Rachel sat down across from Tom on the small loveseat. "I've been thinking about what you told me last weekend" said Rachel. "I knew it, you think I'm some kind of perv or creep..." said tom looking down at the floor. "Actually no. I know I haven't talked much this week, but I was just trying to process everything as well as do some research." said Rachel. Tom breathed a sigh of relief: "so you're not going to leave me?" he asked. "No silly, I told you I love you no matter what! It was just a lot to take in." she said. "So what now?" he asked. "Well, I want you to be happy and if wearing diapers and being treated like a baby will make you happy, then I want to help you." said Rachel. Tom looked up at her and was about to say something, but Rachel held up her hand to signal him to be silent for a minute. "BUT" she continued, "I think that if you want to wear diapers, I think you need to PROVE that you need them". As she said that last part there was no mistaking the tone of her voice and the mischievousness behind her words. "I'm not just going to put you in diapers. You're a potty trained adult. So if this is what you want, you're going to need to show me otherwise and we'll take things as they come. That said I'm not going to care for you as a baby unless you can prove you need to be cared for as a baby." said Rachel.
Tom's mind was swirling. "DEAL!" he said. "Be careful what you wish for. I just want you to be happy, but make no mistake, IF you act like a baby, you will be treated like one. No matter what." said Rachel. Tom wasn't quite sure what she meant about the no matter what part, but he was too excited to care... (he would regret this later)
"so how do I prove these things to you?" he asked. "Well you're a smart guy, I'm sure you'll figure it out." she said coyly.

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Author: michlaw347
Timestamp: Jun 23, 2024 at 9:21 PM
Content: Tom spent the rest of the evening trying to think about how he could prove that he needed diapers and being cared for like a baby. Later after dinner, it occurred to Tom that he needed to have an accident to "prove" his need for diapers. He thought about how he could have one. He was still thinking about it as they both drifted off to sleep that night. Tom's dreams were filled with different AB scenarios.

He awoke at 4:30 in the morning. The room was still dark and Rachel's breathing indicated that she was sound asleep. Tom felt a familiar pressure in his bladder and he instinctively started to stand up to go use the bathroom. He quickly stopped himself. "How better to prove I need diapers than if I wet the bed?" he thought. "But won't she get mad?" "It's so humiliating"... "but she DID say I needed to prove that I need diapers..." Finally Tom decided that he would wet the bed. He rolled onto his back and tried to relax. Decades of potty training made it tough. He'd never gotten the courage to try diapers before and was not yet practiced in wetting. He'd only done online research into ABDLs and had never actually indulged in any play. He focused on trying to make himself pee, but couldn't. Finally he imagined himself standing in front of a urinal and took some deep breaths in through his nose and out through his mouth. Each time he felt his body relax a little more. Than after about 5-6 breaths he felt a small spurt. Instantly his bladder muscles seized up. He took more deep breaths. Another spurt this one was a moment longer than the last and he felt a small stream flow down to his butt. Another 2 breaths and he suddenly relaxed and felt his bladder completely let go, soaking the front of his pajama pants, his underwear and the bed beneath him. When he finally stopped he realized he'd been holding his breath. As he released it he felt the wetness expand. When it stopped he could feel it from the midpoint of his back down to his knees.

He felt the mattress beneath him between his body and Rachel. PANIC. He quickly realized that the wet spot went well under Rachel. Surely she'd wake up and be mad, but instead she continued to sleep soundly. Tom rolled onto his side towards her and as he placed an arm over her pulling her slightly towards him, still asleep she instinctively pushed back into him snuggling in deep. Eventually Tom fell asleep.

"Honey, wake up"
"Honey, wake up, you wet the bed"
Tom opened his eyes to see Rachel standing over him and she was naked. "what?" he said. "Honey you wet the bed" replied Rachel. Tom was instantly awake. He sat up and surveyed the damage. Rachel's wet pajamas laid in a pile on the floor and a huge wet spot was beneath Tom. His pajamas were soaked. Rachel had pulled back the comforter. "oh my god, I'm so sorry" he stammered. "It's ok sweetie, sometimes these things happen." said Rachel. "we just need to make sure you don't drink so much before bed" said Rachel. Tom blushed as Rachel talked down to him like a child who'd just wet the bed. His blushing was turning her on. "I'm so glad you decided to go after what you want" said Rachel. "You mean you're not mad?" asked Tom. "Why would I be? I told you that you needed to prove that you need diapers, but don't think I'm going to diaper you just because you had 1 accident in bed. If you truly need diapers, you've got a bit more work to do to prove it. That's all I'm going to say on the subject." said Rachel. "Now that we've got that cleared up, I think you should know that your embarrassed and blushing face is making me hot, so why don't you strip?" said Rachel. Tom didn't need to be told twice. He quickly stripped off his clothes and no sooner had he tossed them on the floor and Rachel was climbing on top of him and pinning him to the wet bed. Within a few minutes she'd climaxed three times, and he finally followed suit. As they both lay there panting, Rachel turned to Tom and said: "why don't you go jump in the shower and I'll take care of the laundry?
After his shower Tom was drying off when Rachel entered the bathroom still naked. "I tossed everything into the wash" said Rachel. "Don't forget we're going out shopping this afternoon." Rachel stepped into the shower and turned the water on. Tom proceeded into the bedroom and got dressed before going into the office to play a video game on his computer.

A few hours went by and as they ate lunch a familiar feeling in Tom's bladder began to twinge. At first his body told him to clamp down and hold it. But then his brain took over and told him not to. Tom wondered if it was too soon to have another accident, until he remembered that Rachel had told him how happy she was that he'd already had one. Tom decided to have another here at their table. He slowly chewed on his sandwich and focused all his thoughts onto releasing his bladder. It took a few minutes, but he managed to get a few spurts, and then a small flood. The wetness spread on the front of his pants and down to his backside on the chair. Tom said nothing and decided he would stand up and let Rachel discover his "accident". When he finished his lunch, he stood up to put his plate in the sink and that's when Rachel saw what he'd done. "oh, sweetie did you wet your pants?" she asked. Tom blushed and looked down. "It's ok honey, but if you need to go potty, you need to say something and I will take you to the bathroom" said Rachel. Tom felt his cheeks go red as his girlfriend talked to him as one might talk to a potty training toddler. "Go change your pants and underwear and get yourself cleaned up." said Rachel.

Tom walked to the bedroom feeling embarrassed but happy. This wasn't too bad he thought. I just have an accident and immediately change. I can do this... Tom changed his clothes and returned to the kitchen. Rachel was just finishing the lunch dishes. "Ok hon, let's get our shoes on and head out" said Rachel. As Tom was tying his shoes Rachel began to speak: "remember sweetie, if you need to use the bathroom while we are shopping, make sure you tell me right away".

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Author: michlaw347
Timestamp: Jun 30, 2024 at 10:24 PM
Content: Just a quick little snippet.

At the mall.
Shopping with Rachel was never one of his favorite things to do. In fact normally he hated it. Rachel was one to go into every single store but Tom would just go to stores where he needed something. After their 3rd store, Tom suggested they hit the food court for a soda. They quickly made their way to the food court and found that the Sbarro had nobody in line, so Rachel went up and got herself a small and an extra large for Tom. As she handed him the oversized drink, he could swear he saw that mischievous grin on her face, but he said nothing and just began to drink the soda.
As they continued to walk the different stores it was only an hour later that Rachel's "plan" became clear. Tom began to feel some slight pressure in his bladder. "Hey babe, how long are you planning to be here?" he asked. "I don't know, why do you ask" she replied. Secretly she knew that he must be feeling the effects of the large soda but was hesitant about the idea of a public accident. "No reason" he said. Rachel stopped walking and turned to Tom. "Do you need to go potty" she asked. Tom blushed at her asking him such a private question like he was a little boy. He couldn't help but notice the group of 3 teen girls walking past who giggled. "N-n-no, I'm fine" he stuttered. "Good" she replied, "because you've already had 2 accidents today, and I'd hate to think what might happen if you had an accident out here in public...". Tom's heart sank. He knew that was exactly what she wanted him to do. If he wanted to wear diapers he was going to have to have an accident publicly.