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Hey Pink,

I just was thinking about how I like comments when I write and I realised I have never commented on your stories, that I can remember, so I figured I would do that.

This story is a really cute story and I think it is a well written and thought out piece.

-Tabby

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Chapter 13

No one was waiting for Mimi when she arrived home, which struck her as very unusual. The fact that the kitchen was empty wasn’t particularly abnormal, as her mother would often be elsewhere in the house and only come in to the kitchen when she heard Mimi return. Today however, Mimi had waited the customary few seconds to give everyone else a chance to register the door opening, but still no one came. It was entirely possible that Ally hadn’t come home from school yet, but her mother’s disappearance was a bit surprising, especially since she needed a change.

All was revealed when Mimi decided that she would put her feet up and watch T.V. Entering the living room; she finally received a greeting form her mother who was poised on the floor wrapping what Mimi assumed to be her father’s birthday presents.

“Good day?” her mother said, looking up when it became obvious that Mimi was home.

“Same as always…” Mimi lied. The day had certainly not been like any other day of her life.

“I’m glad to hear it.”

After a few moments Mimi realised that her mother wasn’t about to stop what she was doing to check her. The thought of asking to be changed never crossed her mind, so she began getting comfy on the sofa and flicking through T.V channels.

Try as she might, Mimi couldn’t keep her eyes from the various wrapped and unwrapped gifts lying around the floor. She recognised the shirt and tie set that they had bought together at the mall, but there were so many more. Almost all of them were wrapped by now, and the ones that weren’t seemed to be in unobvious boxes or packets, making it very difficult to identify anything. Some of them seemed very large, and in a lightly excited way Mimi wondered if any were for her birthday, which was coming up soon. It wouldn’t be like her mom to use the same kind of wrapping paper, but still it was worth thinking about.

Once all the presents were wrapped to a satisfactory degree, her mother disappeared and reappeared several times taking different items with her, presumably to hide them in cunning places away from the eyes of her father. He wasn’t the sort of man to go spoiling a surprise, but this way they could keep the whole affair low key - the way he liked it. It was a trait that Mimi had also inherited.

When her mother finally came back into the room once all the presents were gone, she wasted no time in taking care of other business. Mimi wasn’t sitting in an especially convenient position, meaning the daily after school check was a bit awkward. She couldn’t get to the rim of Mimi’s diaper, so her mother had no choice but to check from underneath. The easiest way to go about it was to look up her daughter’s skirt, so without even asking she hoisted Mimi’s legs into the air and slid her butt a little closer to the edge of the sofa. Mimi didn’t resist, but had to lean her head far to the side so that she could still see the T.V. It would probably have been easier just to ask Mimi if she needed a change, but this kind of awkward check was becoming increasingly common – her mother had taken to not always asking and as a result Mimi had stopped telling.

It was immediately obvious that Mimi was loaded.

“Oh, I didn’t realise you needed a change so badly hun. Why didn’t you say anything? I would have taken care of it right away. The wrapping could have waited.”

Because if you’re not going to ask me, why should I tell you? Mimi thought to herself. It makes no difference to me, so what’s the point…

“I didn’t know.” Was the best response that Mimi could think of before realising how ridiculous it sounded. Even babies knew when they’d pooped their diapers.

“Er, I mean I forgot.” She quickly rectified, “I just forgot.”

“Its o.k., I’m sure you had such a busy day.” Her mother said, talking as you would to a toddler after their first day at kindergarten.

While she was being changed, Mimi thought it would be a good time to bring up her conversation with Cat. At least the parts that concerned her anyway.

“So mom,” Mimi began, “I was talking to my friend today and, um…” hmmm, how best to phrase it so that her mom wouldn’t let her go? That was the key. It would have been easier to never mention it and then lie to Kitty, but she promised her friend that she’d ask, and that was important.

“So my friends are having this wild party soon, lots of boys, probably some booze too, and they asked if I could come. Obviously I wanted to ask you first to see if it’d be o.k.”

It was a little bit… embellished she knew, but still near enough to satisfy her conscience when she inevitably had to tell Cat, in all truth, that her mother had said no.

“Of course dear, you don’t need to ask me if you want to hang out with your friends.”

Yep, now that was out of the way Mimi only had to tell her friends that she couldn’t – What?!

“What?!” she announced out loud.

“It sounds like fun. I think you spend too much time stuck in your room; a girl your age should get out and socialise a bit more.”

A girl my age? Maybe if you treated me like a girl of my age then I would go out more! Girls my age don’t pee their pants! Mimi wanted to scream, but instead she phrased it a little more conservatively.

“Gee thanks mom, that’s really cool of you. I just figured that, you know, since I won’t be able to wear diapers at the party you might not think it’d be such a good idea, but if you’re sure you wanna take that risk then great. I can’t wait…” she said, hoping her mother would take the hint.

“Oh don’t worry about that dear.”

“Huh? Really? You mean you’re fine with it?” Maybe it wouldn’t be such a bad party after all.

“Of course, like I said I want you to go have fun. Who knows? Maybe you’ll talk to a boy for once.” Her mother winked in an awkward fashion which Mimi didn’t appreciate, but her mind was too close to euphoria to care. She wished she’d have gone to a sleep over sooner! If she’d have known her mom would be this cool she’d have organised one every week! At someone else’s place of course.

“Thanks mom!” she said with genuine sincerity this time.

“No problem Mimi, I keep telling you I’m a cool parent.” Her mother replied, “And if you need a change then I’m sure someone will help you. Which friend is it? I’ll just leave some diapers with their parents. If you like I can phone ahead of time and make sure its o.k”

If her mother had said anything else after that, Mimi didn’t hear it. The sound of a train wreck in her head was so loud it blocked out everything else. It took her several moments to even think of a comeback.

“N-no.” she mumbled. “I thought… I thought maybe I could change myself? You know, since it’s a party and everything.” Mimi was aware that she’d originally assumed she wouldn’t be in diapers at all, but didn’t want to push her luck. After all, she was currently still being changed.

“Don’t be silly dear; there’ll be plenty of people to do it for you. Don’t worry about it.” From similar conversations in the past, Mimi knew that her mother thought all her friends knew about the situation, despite her protests to the contrary. She never pushed it too far though, in case her mother felt the need to tell them all just to prove a point. Better to let her mother think what she wanted and just never have her meet her friends.

“And if you use the bathroom like a big girl then there’ll be no problem, right?” Yeah, like that was going to happen. Mimi wasn’t going to rely on her control, especially over night.

“But it’ll be weird mom; I don’t want anyone else to change me…”

“Awww, you only want your mom to do it huh?” Mimi couldn’t think of anywhere else to go with that, but at least it was away from the idea of her friends changing her so she just nodded her head.

“Hmmm, well I guess I could come over so long as its not too far away and it’s a night when I’m free.” Mimi hated the idea of her mom turning up at her friend’s house to change her diaper, but under the circumstances it was the more favourable option so she rolled with it.

“Please mom…” she whimpered.

“Oh alright then, I guess it would be better if I can make sure its being done properly. You’ll just have to call me when you need a change, alright?”

“Thanks.”She said. Great, some night that was going to be. Mimi was already dreading the call from her friends to confirm the date.

Being so lost in thought, as she sometimes was, Mimi didn’t realise the change was over until she looked up to see that her mother was gone and then looked down to see her new diaper fully in place. The latter was a little surprising, since being able to see her own diaper meant that she hadn’t had her skirt put back on. Looking around, the item was nowhere to be seen so she guessed that her mother must have taken it to the washing machine. Funny, she didn’t remember leaking today, but then that was the problem with leaks: sometimes you didn’t notice until it was too late. Mimi hoped that she’d only started leaking after school, and that no one on the way home noticed. They usually didn’t.

At first the lazy teen considered just sitting back down on the sofa to finish watching her show, but then thought better of it. Ally could be home at any minute, and Mimi didn’t want to think what her sister would say if she found her just sitting around in a diaper. She probably wouldn’t say anything, Mimi thought, but then her look would probably be enough. Better go put some sweat pants on or something; it wouldn’t take long so she wouldn’t miss too much essential viewing.

Mimi passed her mom in the kitchen on the way to her room, and then again on the way back down. She was cooking dinner both times, and the second time smelled even better than the first. Feeling hungry and curious to know what was going on, Mimi stopped to investigate.

“Hey mom, watcha’ cooking?” she said poking around the various pans and bowls.

“Nothing special, just some chicken with pasta, a few vegetables.” Her mother replied, still tending to the stove.

“Well whatever it is, it smells great!” Mimi announced still hanging around.

“Thanks d -“her words were cut off as she turned around to face her daughter, “Ah.” She exclaimed in sharp tone, looking down at Mimi’s sweat pants. She stopped, put down her utensils and turned the pans on low.

“Honey, there was a reason I didn’t put your skirt back on you.”

“I know… I can’t help it if I leak mom.” Mimi said rather embarrassedly.

“It wasn’t because of leaking, your skirt was surprisingly dry for a change.” The statement ended with a rising tone of humour, which kept Mimi clueless as to what was actually going on.

“Then what is it?”

“I think maybe it would be better if I could see your diapers.”

“But you just changed me, I’m not –“

“No, I mean all the time.” She said, cutting Mimi off before she could go any further down the wrong train of thought. It was a lot to ask, she knew, and once again she had gone for the ‘just do it and hope she takes the hint’ approach. However, like when she had put Mimi in diapers for school earlier that morning, Mimi had either been oblivious or deliberately difficult. Once again she prepared for a long explanation to make her daughter understand clearly.

“What I mean is –“

“You expect me to have my diaper showing?” Mimi exclaimed, immediately understanding.

“Just when you’re around the house.” Despite being surprised, her mother didn’t miss a beat.

“What for? What difference would it make apart from to embarrass me?” Mimi could see where this was going and it was making her a little angry.

“Firstly, everyone in this house knows you need diapers so there is nothing to be embarrassed about.” Her mother retorted rather seriously, “and secondly, I just think it would be easier to check on you. Today was a good example of how awkward it can be to check your diaper if you’re not paying attention.”

Mimi was astonished. Was she really being treated like a little kid who needed their diapers checking all the time? Sure she was a little bit to blame, when she thought about it she had been quite lazy recently, lounging around waiting to be checked instead of doing it herself, but that was no reason to go this far.

“Mom, I don’t think you need to go that far. I’ll be more careful from now on, o.k?”

“I’m sorry Mimi, it’s for your own good. I’m worried that you’ll get a rash.”

“B-but you don’t need to check me. I’ll tell you when I need changing!” Mimi hoped that trying to show some responsibility might work in her favour. After all, if her mother had just asked if she needed changing then she would have told her. It seemed unfair that she was supposed to be putting in all the effort.

“But that’s the problem sweetie; I don’t think you always know when you need changing.”

And there it was - the crippling blow. Mimi knew she wouldn’t be able to counter that argument, she had just admitted that she ‘forgot’ she needed changing earlier. She instantly regretted being so lazy. It had seemed like a simple enough concept at the time: why check your own diaper when someone will do it for you? But like everything else, what had appeared to be logical was now coming back to bite her in the form of her mother’s mis-understanding mind. She needed a new angle.

“But what if I leak? It’ll go straight onto whatever I’m sitting on. You said yourself it’s been happening more and more…”

“That’s the point Mimi; if I can see your diaper easily then I’ll be able to change you before you have a chance to leak.”Damn, that totally makes sense! Mimi scolded herself for not realising it before she went and dug herself in further. As always she was fighting an inevitably losing battle.

“But-”

“Come on now, you know I’m right dear. Let’s stop all this nonsense so we can eat, huh? Its nearly ready and you were just saying how good it smells. You must be hungry.”

With that, her mother slowly reached out and began lowering Mimi’s pants. Dejectedly, Mimi just hung her head and let it happen. Every time she thought there couldn’t possibly be any more freedoms to lose, she went and lost another. Something as simple as personal privacy was so easy to take for granted. Mimi had to hold back a tear as she thought about the newest horrible thing her life now had in store for her. Everyone would know what she had done in her diapers, maybe even before she did.

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Amazing work as usual!

I love how you come up with such compelling arguments for Mimi's mother to use against her daughter. Its so obvious that its embarrassing the poor girl, but at the same time the argument makes sense. Her mother seems to care a lot about Mimi, but a liiiittle too much, haha. I think you do a really good job of showing that and building on that part of her character.

Im previous chapters, I used to think this was all some kind of torturous nightmare for Mimi, with nothing but bad news for her in every chapter. So I really liked the past couple of chapters that introduced and included Cat. She immediately struck me as such a dynamic character. I dont know what it is about her, but Cat seems so unique and different, she really stands out. On top of that, its nice to see Mimi has a good friend on her side now. Can't wait to see Cat in future chapters.

Just one thing that struck me in this chapter is why Mimi wouldn't lie about getting changed by someone else at the party. For instance, her mother says something along the lines of "Im sure you'll find someone to change you there", I kept asking myself why Mimi doesnt just say something like "Yep, I sure will!" and change herself like she wanted to? Maybe Im missing something, but thats just something that kinda caught my attention. you probably set it in place for some kind of literary connection to her mothers advantage or Mimi's disadvantage, I dont know =)

All in all, love the story. Love this chapter. Great job, and keep up the good work!

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I love it too!

Usually, in this stage of a story, it gets very repetitive and boring, but not here. What's unusual is not the Mimi-character, I think. Neither is Ally, her annoying sister, of course. There are plenty of girls like them in stories around the DL world. Rather, it's Mimi's mother that's something else: She's insensitive in such a cool and 'natural' way, which makes all the difference. In contrast to all the yelling and/or spanking going on in so many other stories, Mimi's mother is much more subtle, simply using a skewed but consistent logic which Mimi is never, in the end, strong enough to argue against.

Finally, I'm a fan of diaper checks. This story has plenty of them, made by Mimi's mother in any kind of situation, often coming as an embarrassing surprise to Mimi, but nontheless in a very everyday manner; 'authentic' if Mimi was actually a toddler. If you're not following me here, just read once more the part, in this chapter, where Mimi is having her diaper checked while watching tv. Cute and crazy at the same time, I love that!

Thanks for a great story, please continue! (But not just for the sake of it: A nice end is better than a story that loses its spirit, if you ask me.)

/picfab

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Thanks for the comments everyone! I really like long replies, it makes me feel like my work is actually good for something.

To answer a few questions:

Why she doesnt just lie about having her diapers changed by someone else. As mentioned way earlier in the story, Mimi doesnt have access to diapers in the house meaning she doesnt have a ready source to change herself. In the last chapter her mom mentioned giving diapers to her friends parents before the party, insinuating that Mimi wouldnt be given any spares for herself. In short, even if she wanted to lie about it, she wouldnt have anything to change into.

Why doesnt she just go buy her own diapers? Two reasons: I'm from England where you can't just walk into a store and buy diapers, and I guess that makes the story set there because I dont have enough knowledge of anywhere else. Secondly, if you want the story to be in America then thats cool, in that case Mimi would probably rather die than go and buy diapers from a store!

Also, with regards to where this story is going... I have no idea. I didnt intend it to even be this long, so I'm just writing chapter by chapter and hoping that its still entertaining to someone out there. Anyone hoping for a happy/sad ending or even and ending at all might be waiting a long time! :P

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keep the chapters rolling! this is the only story that i check regularly for updates!

also, it seems that her plan on holding it longer has backfired since it seems like she is losing control. she no longer wakes up at night and doesn't notice as much when she uses her diaper.

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Just a quick question, what do you mean by you can't just walk in a store and buy diapers in England?

In England, we have the NHS, which means the government will supply diapers to those who need them, for about £100 a year (I think, If works the same as other repeat prescriptions). This is obviously subsidised, and the stores cannot compete. There isn't really much point the supermarkets stocking a product the government gives out for free, to those that need it and has no use to other people.

There are a few medical supply stores that stock Adult diapers, but they are few and far between. Recently, some supermarkets have started stocking tena discreet pants, and other stuff for bladder weakness, but nothing that interesting. Online is usually the easiest way.

Hope that helps :)

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Chapter 14

The two of them had just started dinner when Ally walked in, much to Mimi’s disappointment. She was about to excuse herself and leave, but then she guessed there would be no point. Eventually Ally was going to see her walking around in diapers, and until she could bring her plan to fruition she was just going to have to get used to it. Her mom’s cooking was actually pretty good too, so she figured she might as well stay and get it over with.

Of course Ally noticed immediately. The chair Mimi was sitting on was fairly simple and had little backing, so her diaper stuck right out. She leant forward into her food in an attempt to ignore her sister, but it proved very difficult since she could tell that Ally was standing right behind her, probably pretending to be doing something else whilst actually taking a good look.

In reality Ally didn’t need to take that good a look because she had known ahead of time that Mimi would probably be showing her diapers. Her mother had already talked to Ally about the situation, and told her that she should try and make her sister feel as comfortable as possible with it. Of course Ally had feigned complete sympathy and understanding; agreeing with her mother that it was definitely the best course of action for Mimi’s own good. All she needed was a quick glance to confirm that her mother had actually gone through with it and she was happy.

The two girls said nothing to each other throughout dinner, which was fairly normal, only now it felt twice as awkward for Mimi. She didn’t need to hear anything; the look on Ally’s face said it all.

And things only got worse. Towards the end of dinner their father walked in early from work. It didn’t happen very often and so the whole family were pleasantly surprised. Except Mimi that is, who would have loved to jump up and embrace her father but instead just hung her head further in shame. Why me? She lamented to herself before turning around to smile at her father. It was no use being rude after all. He returned the smile in a normal fashion before taking his place at the table, clearly happy to be able to share a belated meal with his wife and children.

Now that it was clear that everyone had had a good view of her underwear, Mimi saw no point in hiding away any longer. As soon as dinner was over she wasted no time in standing up in front of everyone and walking out of the room, oblivious to any stares she may have gotten. Once she was out of sight she silently cursed herself for not checking to make sure she was dry first. Fortunately she was; being wet would have been too much to bear on top of everything else that had happened.

The sound of footsteps growing nearer made Mimi rush to get to her room, but before she could clumsily turn the handle on her door she felt a calming voice behind her.

“Hey sweetie.” Her father said, pressing his hand to her shoulder. Mimi slowly turned around and casually returned the gesture.

“Thank you for the birthday present.”

“Oh, it was nothing. Something mom picked out.”

“Your birthday is coming up soon you know…” By now Mimi realised that the idle talk was just hiding something more. She could sense genuine concern from her father as he looked down at her.

“Mimi, where are your pants?”

“Mom took them, I…” Mimi couldn’t finish her sentence, let alone think of anything worth saying. Instead she hung her head and shuffled her feet.

“Ah I see. She did say something about doing that a little while ago.”

Mimi wanted to feel rage against her father, after all if he knew what mom was planning then why didn’t he warn her? Maybe she could have avoided it? But she just couldn’t bring herself to get mad. She knew her father cared deeply for her and would only do what her thought was best.

“Things not going too great in there, huh?” He tried to say with a hint of light-heartedness. Mimi just shook her head in confirmation.

“Well I want you to know that there’s nothing to be ashamed of. You’re still the same little girl to me.”

Mimi felt comforted by her father’s words, even if she did get the impression that he sometimes treated her like a child. The two of them hugged for a short while until Mimi finally pulled away in order to enter her room. It was taking everything she had not to pee.

During the next few days things didn’t go so well for Mimi. She was finding it increasingly hard to adjust to so many changes in her life that seemed to have come all at once. Never being let out of diapers was becoming a real drag; she never imagined just how much those few minutes of panties really helped her self esteem. It was like now she had nothing to look forward to, no reason to try and come home from school dry.

Mimi was trying very hard to get used to having her diapers showing though, to act like it wasn’t a problem so that Ally wouldn’t have anything against her. However, the process was slow. Whenever she started to feel a little bit more comfortable, something would happen to take it all away.

Like one night she decided to stop hiding in her room and actually come down and be sociable. She figured that sooner or later she would have to face living normally and that meant getting over her own embarrassment. Talking to her father had helped a lot. In a way he was right, she had nothing to be ashamed of. Well, apart from the fact that she was using her diapers mostly on purpose and so everything that had happened was all her fault… but her mom and Ally didn’t know that. There was no reason why she couldn’t at least pretend like she had nothing to be ashamed about.

Both her mom and Ally had been just sitting in the front room talking about fairly uninteresting stuff, which was a normal situation in the house. Often Mimi would also have the same conversations with her mom, or even on rare occasions Ally. She guessed that maybe her family just had more in common with each other than she wanted to admit. That and they didn’t have cable.

So there they were, chatting away in the living room when Mimi decided it would be a good time to join them. She wanted to make sure she appeared casual, as though she wasn’t actually hiding any embarrassment or anger whilst at the same time being subtle and not bringing attention to her self. It was going to be tricky; no matter where she wanted to sit she would have to walk right in between them both and potentially disrupt the conversation.

Not if I just play it cool, Mimi thought as she strolled nonchalantly into the room.

Immediately all eyes turned to her ruining any confidence or nonchalance that she had just built up. The two conspirators watched in scrutiny as Mimi awkwardly bungled her way slowly across the room, crinkling loudly with every overly cautious step.

As soon as Mimi had passed through their line of sight she allowed herself to relax a little. Even though she knew that her mom and Ally had turned their heads to follow her the whole way, she at least couldn’t see them now which gave her some comfort. The goal was only a few short steps away; all she had to do was stroll up to the sofa and sit down beside her sister and the whole ordeal would be over.

Mimi froze as she felt a tug on of her diaper. It would seem that her mother had taken the opportunity to steal a quick check whilst Mimi’s back was turned.

“Mom… what are you doing…” Mimi tried to scream as tears welled up in her eyes. She had really given this whole diaper showing thing a good go, but since no one was making the slightest effort to make it easy for her, it was quickly becoming too much to bear.

“Sorry dear, I guess it was just force of habit!”

“I thought the whole point of this was so that you wouldn’t have to…” At this point Mimi was unable to continue her outburst because, well, the first and most obvious reason was that she suddenly burst into tears. This was accompanied by, or may have been because of, the second reason: she flooded her diaper.

“Oh Mimi, there really is no need to get all worked up about it.” Her mom said in response to the scene she was making. “It’s just one little accident; you’ve wet your diaper plenty of times before.” Mimi didn’t know what to say or do, so she just stood trying to suppress her tears while she waited for her mom to inevitably change her.

The whole experience had not been a pleasant one, but at least in that instance she was lucky enough to have been changed right away. In the same week Mimi had had another difficult experience, and again it was something she hadn’t seen coming.

This time she had at least managed to make it to the sofa before she had an accident, but still, having her diapers on show meant that everyone would be able to tell anyway.

Ally had been the first to notice. Surprise, surprise, Mimi thought, no doubt she had been watching like a hawk, waiting for the first sign that she could stick her big nose in.

“Um, Mimi, I think you had a little accident in your diaper.” She said with false concern directly at her sister, but unnecessarily loud enough that the whole room could hear.

Mimi tried desperately to not give Ally the satisfaction of appearing bothered, but it wasn’t easy since being wet was far more embarrassing than simply just being in a diaper. Oh well, she figured it was probably for the best. Her mom would have found out sooner or later and at least now she would be changed without the trouble of having to ask.

But her mom didn’t say anything. She looked over upon hearing Ally’s declaration, but just went right back to what she was doing without so much as sigh.

“Um, Mom? I think Mimi needs a diaper change…” Ally said after a few moments of dissatisfaction.

“Geeze, I’m right here!” Mimi said sounding annoyed, “Don’t talk like I’m a moron.”

“What are you getting at me for?” Ally replied, not quite sure what to make of Mimi’s little attack. “You do need a change don’t you? I was only saying…”

“O.k. that’s enough girls.” Their mom interjected, “I can see Mimi’s diaper just fine. I don’t think she needs a change just yet.”

“What?!” The two girls said in unison.

“It looks like it was only a small accident, right hun?” she was right, the diaper had only swelled a little.

“Huh?” Mimi asked, still not quite understanding, “but I’m wet…”

“I know babe, but your diaper can handle more than that so I don’t think we need to change you right away. It just means you’ll have to stay in it a little while longer?”

“But I don’t wanna stay in it…” Mimi pleaded.

“Don’t worry, I’ll change you later o.k?” Mimi realised that she was in no position to negotiate terms of her changes; she had kind of given away that right by lounging around in soiled diapers without caring, so that was the last to be said on the subject.

Not that Mimi did mind being in a wet diaper, she really didn’t care if she had to stay in her own mess, but she hated when others could see. Being forced to wait for a change was one thing, but having to sit around in an obviously wet diaper made it ten times more embarrassing. She couldn’t help but feel ashamed that everyone else knew what she had done in her diapers.

On the plus side, as a pleasant contrast to her new home life, school was actually getting better. She was getting used to wearing her diapers, and it didn’t take long before she realised that she even preferred them over pull-ups.

Sure, pull-ups were better when Mimi was still trying to use the bathroom, but once she started using them on purpose she had to be very careful not to flood them and leak. Diapers on the other hand made it a lot easier to go freely. She quickly realised that she could wet more or less whenever she wanted without having to worry.

At first she was still a little apprehensive about filling her diapers too, since the pull-ups had never been able to handle it so well and she was still worried about being obvious. However during maths one day, not long after she had switched back to diapers, Mimi found herself daydreaming. This wasn’t unusual for Mimi would tended to daydream a lot. Its not that she found maths boring, it was just one of her stronger subjects so she actually found it to be a little too easy.

So there she was, quickly lapsing into her own thoughts, when she felt the urge. She didn’t think too much of, lost in her own world as she was, until of course she actually messed herself.

Panic overwhelmed her as she immediately snapped out of her dream. Mimi was kind of used to just pooping unexpectedly, especially if she wasn’t paying attention, but this time she was at the very start of class. It was unlikely that she’d be able to excuse herself and go to the bathroom.

She tried anyway, but was promptly told that she should have gone before class. Unfortunately Mimi wasn’t the kind of confident person who could argue her case, so she just kept quiet and wished Cat was there. Not that Cat would have been able to help so much, since she didn’t know that Mimi pooped herself…

As the lesson wore on, Mimi tried to forget all about it and actually concentrate on her work. She didn’t want to think about the inevitable smell that she was likely to create. If she thought about it too much she was in danger of creating radical scenarios in her head, most of which involved the end of her life as she knew it.

When the bell finally rang, Mimi only remembered what she’d done once she stood up. The panic briefly returned as she prepared to dash out of the class, until she realised that she’d actually made it the whole way through the class without further incident. She could faintly smell herself if she really tried, but it was in no way as obvious as she feared it would be.

Mimi felt liberated. She could go through a whole period while messy without being found out! That was going to make things a lot easier for her, and needless to say she didn’t think twice about filling her diaper from then on.

Changing was no problem too. It was becoming routine to just go into the bathroom to change, and if she really had trouble with needing privacy or taking too much time, Cat now had her back.

All in all, wearing diapers at school made it very easy for Mimi to just go freely. Knowing that she could use her diapers and safely change later meant she didn’t really have to pay attention. It was quickly becoming natural for her to not even think about it. Mimi truly believed that her plan was finally in a position to really pick up speed.

Her confidence was rapidly increasing, until Cat finally brought up arrangements for the sleepover…

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In England, we have the NHS, which means the government will supply diapers to those who need them, for about £100 a year (I think, If works the same as other repeat prescriptions). This is obviously subsidised, and the stores cannot compete. There isn't really much point the supermarkets stocking a product the government gives out for free, to those that need it and has no use to other people.

There are a few medical supply stores that stock Adult diapers, but they are few and far between. Recently, some supermarkets have started stocking tena discreet pants, and other stuff for bladder weakness, but nothing that interesting. Online is usually the easiest way.

Hope that helps :)

I have worked in the NHS for a number of years now and the diapers supplied to individuals either at home or in residential homes, (and I can only speak for the learning disability services) have a limit set of three in 24 hours, any more and the individual has to purchase themselves, this is because the GP surgeries have to pay for all medications and aids from their own budget. Also there are some shops where continence aids can be purchased but at a cost and so far I have never seen any in chemists such as Boots.

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I really dont know what to say to this chapter? I am speechless! this is marvelous!! mabye its because I have been anxious to read another chapter for sooo long it seems like total bliss :)

however I have a question. Didnt Mimi always want to get out of diapers? because now she seems like shes enjoying them ??? *confused* I mean her plan was to try and stop peeing/messing her diaper so that her mom would allow her to wear panties once again... would you be so kind as to explain? :) mabye I just misunderstood.

but please dont stop writing pink!!! I love ít!! :)

hugs from Pull-ups man :)

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One more chapter! And very good, as usual! But... you are still going somewhere with what's happening in the story, aren't you? We'll see in the next chapter, I suppose. :)

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Hi Pink Nappies

I have really enjoyed reading this story but I have a few questions.

Mimi’s parents seem to accept that the problem is Mimi’s without questioning whether it is behavioural or physical in origin. They seem too blasé about the whole issue. Why hasn’t she been seen by her GP, or referred to a Urologist or even a Psychologist to establish its origin? Please don’t take this as a criticism but I just wondered.

Keep up the excellent writing

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however I have a question. Didnt Mimi always want to get out of diapers? because now she seems like shes enjoying them ??? *confused* I mean her plan was to try and stop peeing/messing her diaper so that her mom would allow her to wear panties once again... would you be so kind as to explain? :) mabye I just misunderstood.

She does ever and always want to get out of diapers, and her ultimate goal is to stop using them. However, her plan right now is to practice control, and the easiest way is to hold on as long as she can without having to worry about rushing to a bathroom, which means she will usually end up going in her diapers. She has accepted that for now she will have to suffer always using her diapers, but that hopefully the end result will be that she has regained control and can start working her way out of them. She certainly doesnt enjoy them and never will, but for now she is suppressing her discomfort at being in them.

I have really enjoyed reading this story but I have a few questions.

Mimi’s parents seem to accept that the problem is Mimi’s without questioning whether it is behavioural or physical in origin. They seem too blasé about the whole issue. Why hasn’t she been seen by her GP, or referred to a Urologist or even a Psychologist to establish its origin? Please don’t take this as a criticism but I just wondered.

That is for your own imagination to decide. The story begins late in Mimi's teens when she is already in diapers, meaning there is a whole heap of background for you to speculate upon on your own. Also, the story is largely seen from Mimi's perspective, so I'd like to think that her families thoughts and motives are fairly unclear. Again, it is for your imagination to decide.

Worry not! More is on the way!

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Oh man, a sleepover? I can't wait.

CBD, I think that you are getting slightly confused - it it Mimi that has been invited to a sleepover, not you. :P

Pink Nappies,

very good and captivating story, more please.... I love how this story and Mimi's diaper useage / need, is slowly been woven into the complexities of a female teenagers social and educational life. It is strange, but prob by design, that Mimi is not involved in some form of PE or sports - I thought that PE or sports was compulsory within GCSE schools.

In the third chapter, you wrote suggested that Ally or someone else took a picture of Mimi and her mother while Mimi was crying, skirt around her ankles, wearing a wet diaper and hugging her mother. I don't know if you forgot about that little nugget, but with Mimi currently and slowly opening up to her freinds, I doubt if Ally's actions could do much damage to Mimi's charachter, and all it will do is to backfire on Ally.

I wasnt aware that the NHS in the UK control the adult diaper market to an extent. Here, in Ireland, diapers are available via Social Services, but are also limited to the cheapest (as absorband as wearing a single sheet of toilet paper covered by a giant black plastic bag) brand and 2-3 a day. Diapers are also available via most chemists - they will get in specific brands to order, OR, there are specialist medical supply stores that stock brands, ie Tena and/or Molicare. Most incontinent people either buy their own, and get the supply that the social services send them and return them to the supplier for credit. Fannins Medical, Dublin, deal with the cheap 'social service' diapers and the Tena, and will credit people when the return brand x once they are buying Tena. I know, from dealing with them, that Fannins never buy brand x, yet they always have enough stock to supply social services paitents.

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so i guess this is Mimi`s plan

She must accept mum`s demands and do what she is told.Mimi is however planning to practice control over her own bowels & bladder (something which put her in diapers in the first place apparantly) and when she does she will control herself so she can get out of her diapers and into panties once again ?

Hmmmm its risky but i do not think it will work.She has Aly and her mum against her and that i think will be and always be her downfall.I want to see Mimi fail and see her be in diapers forever and her accepting her fate...just saying.

However.It would nice to see Aly get some of her own medicane.She loves Mimi in diapers.We know that so as part of my wishlist i would like to see Aly start wetting herself in bed.Maybe Mimi pours water in her at night and Mum believes she is wetting too and that would lead her into diapers too.Hence both daughters being diapered.

Also another wish is Mimi`s bedroom being turned a bit more babish.Maybe she gets a pacifer and a crib.Just saying.

Anyway great story so far and The countdown to The Sleepover is getting interesting.

IMO this is my favourite story i have read on this site and i am on the verge of writing my own.

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