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I was right. XD

Chapter 1: The Wet Cloud was nothing like your normal business. Instead, it was something much more unique. On paper what the business did was simple, they babied people. But of course, just using the term babied wouldn’t be doing it justice. The employees of the Wet Cloud catered to each of their customers' needs. Whether it was changing their dirty diapers, dressing them in cute frilly clothes, treating them like a big baby, embarrassing them, serving them drinks, or just simply talking to them, they went to great lengths to baby their customers in whatever way they preferred. There was a wide range of tasks that the employees of the Wet Cloud would do for their customers. But all of these tasks were far from what would be considered “normal.” It wasn’t exactly common that someone’s job involved babying other adults and even changing their diapers. After all, only babies should wear diapers, right? And everyone should be completely potty trained far before they become an adult, right? But of course, that wasn’t always the case. Working at the Wet Cloud was a very specific job, but it was a job that each of the six girls who worked there had no problems with. As the Wet Cloud was a very unique business, it acquired some very unique employees. There was of course the owner of the Wet Cloud, Ruby, a short but confident girl who kept the business running no matter what. There was Alice, a taller, accident prone girl who always seemed to be in a good mood and someone never got embarrassed. Skye, a shy and quite stinky girl who always wants the best for everyone around her. Liora, the princess of Roglace who has somehow found herself working at the Wet Cloud babying others. And Lily, the newest hire who is always quite curious about those who want to be babied and why they decide to come to the Wet Cloud. But there was also one other employee who didn’t fit into the group as well as everyone else. It wasn’t that she disliked her coworkers or disliked working at the Wet Cloud, but rather that when compared to everyone else, even the princess herself, she was a little different. Currently standing behind the counter in the brightly colored main room of the Wet Cloud, was a girl wearing a light purple shirt with frilly sleeves and a large bow in the middle of it. Along with the shirt, this girl also wore a dark purple skirt that slightly hid the bulky white diaper she was wearing underneath of it. Standing only lightly taller than Ruby at 5 foot 1 inch tall, with short black hair and blue eyes, was a girl named Mira. And she currently had an annoyed look on her face, as she waited for her shift to finally finish. Her coworker Lily had called out for the day, as she had something urgent to attend to, so Mira was left to work alone all day. This luckily wasn’t a problem, as it was a rather slow day, meaning that Mira didn’t need any help. So she worked alone that day in the main room of the Wet Cloud, while her boss Ruby worked in the back like she usually did. As the time continued to tick by, it finally hit 6:00 PM, meaning that the Wet Cloud was closed for the day and Mira could finally head home. “Hm… slow day huh?” Ruby said casually, as she walked into the main room. “Guess so, not many customers today.” Mira responded in a monotone voice with a shrug, as all she really cared about was getting back home. “Well you're free to go for the day, I have some stuff I need to finish up in my office, so I’ll be there if you need me.” Ruby said, as she walked back out of the room. “Finally.” Mira groaned with a sigh, as she stretched her arms. While she did like working at the Wet Cloud, she still got sick of it from time to time. Even if she liked her job, it was still a job at the end of the day. Mira then quickly gathered her belongings, as she didn’t want to stay any longer than she had to. But before leaving, she walked toward the bathroom before shutting the door behind her and then changing herself into some more normal clothes. Just like most of the girls who worked at the Wet Cloud, Mira wore a particularly babyish outfit while working. It was an outfit Mira found quite embarrassing, as the diaper she wore was barely even hidden by her short skirt. She might as well have not even been wearing a skirt at all with how revealed her diaper was. While some of her coworkers like Ruby, Alice, and Skye wore babyish clothes all the time, even in public as they just opted to ignore the odd glances people gave them, Mira wasn’t the same. Mira only wore babyish clothes and diapers when she worked, as she made sure to never wear them in public. Mira respected that they were able to wear such clothes in public, but she would be found dead doing the same. It wasn’t like she particularly liked the look of the babyish clothes or actually needed diapers like some of them did, she just wore them when she worked to better fit in with the aesthetic of the Wet Cloud. And now with her shift over, MIra had no more reason to be wearing such embarrassing clothes. So she then changed out of her babyish clothes and diaper, before putting on a simple dark purple hoodie along with a longer black skirt, this time with no diaper underneath of it. She then put the babyish clothes in her bag before she left the bathroom and walked out the front door of the Wet Cloud. “Took long enough.” Mira murmured to herself, as she stepped outside and stretched her arms once again. Now after a long day of work, Mira wanted nothing more than to go back to her apartment and rest. But unfortunately for her, she still had something else she had to do. As she lived alone it was her responsibility to keep her apartment clean and stocked with all the supplies she needed from day to day. And recently she had been running pretty low on food in her fridge, meaning she needed to go to a grocery store to get more. So instead of walking back to her apartment after work like she usually did, she started to walk in a different direction towards her nearest grocery store. As both the Wet Cloud and her apartment were located within the city, Mira didn’t own a car, as she opted to just walk anywhere she needed to go. This led to her having to walk quite a lot from day to day, but Mira had no problems with that, as walking alone always gave her some nice alone time.   After about thirty minutes of walking, Mira arrived at her closest grocery store. The store wasn’t anything special, but it had everything she needed. So she walked inside and then started to collect the things she needed to stock up on. Mira did this rather mindlessly, as she really just wanted to go home and not be bothered with anything else. After getting everything she needed, Mira then went to one of the self check out counters and waited in line to pay for her items and finally get home. She initially waited patiently, as the line slowly dwindled down and there was now only one other person in line in front of her. While Mira didn’t consider herself an impatient person, she was certainly getting annoyed with how slowly the person in front of her seemed to be scanning her items. The person in front of her stood at six feet tall and was wearing a black hoodie and a dark purple skirt, as she slowly scanned her items one by one. While Mira couldn’t see this person's face as she had the hood of her hoodie up, Mira was getting increasingly annoyed with her. This person seemed to really be taking her time and Mira just wanted to finally get home. “A-Achoo!” The girl sneezed loudly, as she wiped off her face. “Ugh… c-come on.” The same girl mumbled in a scratchy voice, as she returned to slowly scanning her items. Mira saw this girl sneeze and quickly realized that this girl must have been sick. While she felt a little bad for her, she still just wanted this girl to finish up so she could pay for her items and go home. “That’s… ugh… yeah t-that’s everything.” The girl mumbled out loud again in the same scratchy voice, as she scanned her last item and paid for everything she bought. The girl then took a step forward toward her groceries, as she planned on picking them up and then leaving. But as she did, she slightly stumbled forward before immediately tripping and starting to fall to the ground. This annoyed Mira once again, but Mira was no monster. Before this girl hit the ground, Mira quickly stepped forward and grabbed the girl's arms, pulling her back up to her feet as she did. “H-Huh?” The girl frantically mumbled, as Mira grabbed her arm and saved her from falling to the ground. “Watch your step.” Mira said bluntly, as she finally got a glance at the girl in front of her. But as Mira finished talking, her eyes immediately widened as she realized who she was talking to. The sick girl did the same thing, as her expression instantly changed as she looked back at Mira. “M-Mira?” The girl said in a surprised tone with a similarly surprised expression across her face. “Huh? Violet?” Mira said in a confused voice. Looking back at Mira under her hood, was the famous pop star “Twinkle Violet”. Violet was one of the most popular singers in the entire nation of Roglace with millions of adoring fans scattered all throughout it. It was odd for someone of Violet’s popularity to know a girl like Mira, but the two of them did actually know each other somewhat well. This is because Violet was a repeat customer of the Wet Cloud. A few times Violet had gone to the Wet Cloud and each time Mira was the specific person she went to, to get babied. So while the two girls weren’t exactly friends, Mira had seen and directly put Violet in some quite compromising positions before. But of course they only ever interacted with each other at the Wet Cloud, with Violet being the customer and Mira being the employee. This was one of the first times they had ever seen each other in a different setting. “U-Uh… thanks for c-catching me.” Violet mumbled with an awkward blush, as she got back to her feet. “Eh, yeah… whatever.” Mira said in a similarly awkward voice. Neither of them really knew what to say to each other, as their relationship was rather strange. They weren’t really friends, but they knew each other better than acquaintances would. “I’ll uh… get going now.” Violet nervously mumbled, as she started to walk away from Mira. But it only took a few more off balance steps for Violet to trip once again. With another slight sigh, Mira stepped forward and quickly grabbed Violet’s hand in the same fashion as before. “What a baby…” Mira muttered with a smirk, as she helped Violet back to her feet once. “Eh? N-No… d-don’t…” Violet said with a blush, as she clearly got embarrassed by getting called a baby. Even if she wasn’t currently at the Wet Cloud, being called a baby certainly reminded Violet of when she was. “Relax, it’s not like I’m working right now.” Mira said bluntly in response, as she noticed Violet blush. “I know but… umm… it's just…” Violet mumbled nervously, as she wasn’t able to really describe her embarrassment. Mira knew from her past interactions with Violet that while Violet liked to be babied, she really wanted that part of herself to be kept a secret. Mira of course understood this, as someone with as much fame as Violet would probably want to keep that embarrassing interest of hers away from her adoring fans. So the two of them interacting like this was a bit strange, as to Violet, it was almost like the part of herself that she hid away was coming into her usual day to day life. “Here… I’ll help you get your things.” Mira said bluntly, as she quickly paid for her own items, before grabbing some of Violet’s for her. “U-Uh you really don’t have too…” Violet mumbled nervously in a still scratchy voice. “It’s fine, I don’t really care.” Mira said firmly, as she helped Violet pick up her things. “Oh, t-thanks… M-Mira…” Violet mumbled nervously, as she felt a little odd with Mira helping her do such a simple task. “Yeah yeah… just tell me where to put these.” Mira said in the same firm tone. Mira could tell Violet was acting a little off compared to how she usually did. And Mira could only assume that along with the obvious fact that Violet was sick, it was because seeing Mira in a public setting embarrassed her. This wasn’t a surprise to Mira, as she certainly didn’t go easy on Violet when she babied her. Violet liked being babied a little more forcefully than most customers did, and Mira was more than willing to baby her just like that. So she only assumed that when Violet interacted with her, Violet associated her with all of those babyish things. Mira then followed Violet out of the grocery store and into the store's large parking lot. Unlike Mira, it seemed that Violet drove herself to the store. Mira then walked over to Violet’s car and helped her pack away her things. “T-Thanks… A-Achoo!” Violet mumbled, as she sneezed once again. “Sick huh?” Mira asked, as she already knew the answer to her question. “Ugh… y-yeah I’ve been sick for the last week or two.” Violet mumbled in a scratchy voice, clearly not in a good mood. “So that’s why I haven’t seen you…” Mira said, as she hadn’t seen Violet at the Wet Cloud in a few weeks. “Umm… y-yes.” Violet mumbled awkwardly, as even the mention of where they usually saw each other made her blush. “A-Anyway… thanks for… f-for the help.” Violet mumbled, as she started to slowly enter her car, her body still moving very slowly as she did. “Uh, you really think you should be driving right now?” Mira asked in a concerned voice. “I… I’ll be… f-fin- Achoo!” Violet mumbled, as she sneezed again, her body shaking a little as she did. “Sure you are.” Mira said sarcastically, as she rolled her eyes. “It’s just a little cold… I’m fine… r-reall- A-Achoo!” Violet mumbled, as she sneezed again. As Mira saw Violet continually sneeze as she moved slowly and seemed off balance, she quickly decided that Violet was in no state to drive herself home. “Ugh… come on Violet, you're going to get yourself killed if you try to drive right now.” Mira said in an annoyed voice, as it seemed like Violet didn’t understand how sick she was. “W-Well…” Violet mumbled, as she agreed with Mira, but it wasn’t like she had any other way to get herself home. “Here, how about I drive you back?” Mira casually offered. “W-What? N-No! I… um… uh…” Violet mumbled frantically, as this offer clearly made her embarrassed. “Come on, don’t be a big baby about it.” Mira teased with a smirk, as she knew Violet needed the help. “E-Eh? B-But I… uh… uh, o-okay.” Violet mumbled, as she finally agreed. She didn’t exactly want someone to help her get home, but she knew that it was probably for the best. “Took you long enough.” Mira said bluntly. Mira then got in the driver's side of Violet’s car, as Violet took the passenger seat. “So… where do you live?” Mira asked in the same blunt tone. “Over… over here.” Violet said, as she pointed out her address on a map with a blush. Violet felt a little embarrassed giving Mira this much information about herself, as she also tried to keep the knowledge of where she lived a secret from most people. “Okay, got it.” Mira said confidently. She then started up the car and started to drive, as Violet sat in the passenger seat with a blush still across her face. Mira did feel a little weird driving the car of someone she really had only ever seen at work, but at the same time she just wanted Violet to be okay. Then after a few minutes of driving, Mira looked over at the passenger seat, to see that Violet had fallen asleep. “Heh… yeah, knew it.” Mira said out loud, as her suspicions that Violet shouldn’t have been driving were confirmed. After a little more driving, Mira reached the address Violet had given her. Located at the address was a fairly large house, which Mira could only assume belonged to the one and only “Twinkle Violet.” Mira was initially quite surprised at how fancy the house looked, but as she thought about how popular and likely wealthy Violet was, it made sense that she could afford such a nice looking house. Mira then parked the car in the house's driveway before turning her attention to Violet who was still currently asleep in the passenger seat. “You passed out pretty fast.” Mira said with a sigh, as she nudged Violet in an attempt to wake her up. “U-Uh… Uw-we?” Violet mumbled incoherently with her eyes still closed. “Come on… wake up. You really can be such a baby sometimes.” Mira teased, as she nudged her again, this time with a little more force. But as Mira did, Violet just mumbled again, as it seemed like the girl was still deep asleep. “She’s really out of it.” Mira said out loud with an annoyed expression. This put Mira in an odd situation, as she really did want to make sure Violet got back into her house safely, but she didn’t want to go into Violet's house without her permission. Driving her car was one thing, but entering her house was pushing it a little. After thinking about it for a few minutes, Mira made up her mind. “She probably has a roommate, right? I doubt she lives alone in a house this big, so I guess they could help her out once she gets to the door.” Mira thought to herself. Mira then got out of Violet’s car before walking around to the passenger seat and picking Violet up into her hands. This wasn’t the first time Mira held Violet, as Violet did like to be held sometimes when she was being babied at the Wet Cloud. But this time was a little different, as Mira felt weird holding Violet while she wasn’t conscious. Although, this also wasn’t the only time Mira had been put in a spot where she had to hold Violet while Violet was asleep. There was little Mira could do to help this, so she just shrugged it off and took Violet to her house’s front door. Normally it would be quite difficult for someone like Mira to hold a girl like Violet who was almost a whole foot taller than her, but Mira was stronger than she looked and found holding Violet to actually be mostly effortless. So, Mira then walked up to the house’s front door and knocked on it, hoping someone would answer. But after no response and a few more repeated knocks at the door, Mira concluded that no one else was home. “Ugh… well… you probably have a key on you, right?” Mira said out loud, as she turned her head toward Violet. But even after hearing the sound from the loud knocks and being held by Mira, Violet seemed to still be dead asleep. “Ehh…” Mira grumbled in an annoyed voice, as she realized Violet wasn’t waking up anytime soon. Mira didn’t particularly want to go searching Violet for her house key, but at this point she had no choice. She then reached into Violet’s pocket, hoping to find her key. And after searching around her phone, wallet, and everything else she had her pocket, Mira found a small key ring. Then with a slight sigh of relief, she then used the key to unlock the door and entered the house with Violet still in her hands. “Anyone home?” Mira loudly called out, as she entered the house. But once again she was met with no response as it seemed like no one else really was home. “I guess I should find someplace to lay her down.” Mira thought to herself, as she looked around at the interior of Violet’s house. And as soon as Mira started to look around, someone became very apparent to her, Violet’s house was a complete mess. The house was still very nice looking on the inside in a similar way to how it looked on the outside, but there were lots of random objects, clothes, and trash scattered around the floor, as the house didn’t seem well kept at all. This confused Mira, as she didn’t think Violet was a particularly messy person. But she just tried to ignore the mess, as she walked further into the house in an attempt to find Violet's bedroom. After walking through a few more rooms, including some that seemed oddly empty, she found what she could only assume was Violet’s bedroom. It was a large room with lots of brightly colored pink and purple objects within it. There was a large bed with pink sheets on it, a dark purple desk with what seemed like pages of song lyrics messily laid all around it, some fancy looking awards displayed on the walls, what seemed like a recording microphone, and a dresser full of sparkly looking clothing. After realizing she found the right room, Mira walked over to Violet’s bed before gently placing Violet onto it. “Finally…” Mira mumbled to herself. She then put a blanket over Violet before trying to figure out what to do next. At this point Mira really wanted nothing more than to finally get back to her apartment, as it had now been quite a while since her shift had ended and she got side tracked helping Violet. But with everything that had just happened, Mira was starting to get a bit concerned. While Mira didn’t know Violet that well, she at least knew that Violet was normally a very healthy person. As a pop star Violet had to constantly be performing and practicing, so she had to have a lot of energy and always be pushing herself. With that kind of routine, Mira knew that a simple cold shouldn’t have been too hard on Violet’s immune system. But that’s not what Mira had noticed, as with Violet's sluggish movements, scratchy voice, constant sneezing, being off balance, and having seemingly no energy, Violet was clearly in a pretty bad position. And as Mira noticed no one else was around to help Violet out, she knew she couldn’t just leave her alone. While whatever disease she had didn’t seem to be life threatening, she knew Violet needed someone to help her out. So with another annoyed sigh, Mira decided to stick around at least until Violet woke up once again. And hopefully after she knew Violet was healthy enough to be by herself, she would finally be able to head home.   A few hours later, Violet woke up in a cold sweat. “Huh? W-What?” Violet mumbled to herself, her throat still feeling sore, as she looked around at her surroundings. Her memories seemed fuzzy, as she didn’t remember going to sleep in her bed. She remembered going to the grocery store to try to get some cold medicine, but then her memory seemed to cut off. “How did I… A-Achoo!” Violet mumbled, as she sneezed again. Despite her long rest, it seemed that she wasn’t any less sick than before she went to sleep. “You finally awake?” A familiar voice called out from the other room. “W-What?” Violet mumbled in a confused state, as she still didn’t understand what was going on or who was talking to her. Then after the sound of some footsteps approaching Violet’s bedroom, her door opened and Mira walked into the room. “Took you long enough.” Mira said bluntly, as she saw that Violet had finally woken up after being asleep for a while. “M-Mira? What are you… W-Why are you… in my h-house?” Violet anxiously stuttered in surprise, as she sat up in bed and more of her memories finally came back to her. She remembered running into Mira at the grocery store and Mira offering to drive her home. But right around then her memory cut off again. “Well… you fell asleep while I was driving you back home. And you wouldn’t respond when I tried to wake you up. So I had to… you know, let myself in.” Mira said with a slight smirk. “I… fell asleep? I guess that would explain things.” Violet said with a sigh, as she finally realized how she got back home. But then suddenly she blushed, as she had a sudden realization. “W-Wait… so if you took me home. Did you… c-carry me here?” Violet asked with a blush. “Hehe, it’s not like I had much of a choice, unless I wanted to leave you in your car.” Mira responded with the same smirk as before. “W-Wha… b-but I… you…” Violet mumbled with a blush now completely across her face. “It’s not like this is the first time I’ve held you.” Mira said with a shrug, as she had held Violet during her time at the Wet Cloud. “I k-know… but this is different… it’s just… A-Achoo!” Violet mumbled before sneezing once again. “You really don’t look so good.” Mira said, as she walked closer to Violet’s bed, this time with a more concerned expression. “I… I’m n-not… A-Achoo!” Violet said in a scratchy voice, before sneezing once again. “Seems like it…” Mira said, as she scratched the back of her head. Then there was a little pause, where neither girl spoke. But eventually, Violet broke the awkward silence between them. “H-Hey… Mira? I appreciate you… driving me back and everything. But umm, why are you still here? Don’t you have things to do? I don’t want to waste your time.” Violet asked softly. “Well yeah, I do. I planned to leave after I brought you back, but I kind of assumed someone was helping take care of you. Don’t you have like… a roommate, or some friend you can call over to help?” Mira asked in a concerned voice. “Hm? I don’t have any roommates. And I usually don’t have anyone over either. Violet mumbled in a casual voice. “Eh? So you’ve just been taking care of yourself this entire time?” Mira asked in a surprised voice. In response, Violet just slowly nodded her head yes. “Violet… you said you’ve been sick for a week or two?” Mira asked bluntly. “Um… yeah, I think so?” Violet responded awkwardly. “And have you felt any better since getting sick?” Mira asked in the same blunt way. “No… not really.” Violet responded, as she thought about her condition. “Ugh, you’re hopeless, you know that?” Mira groaned, as she responded with a more emotional voice. “W-What?” Violet asked in a confused voice, unsure of why Mira seemed annoyed. “Violet, if I thought you were in a healthy enough state to be left by yourself, then I would have left by now, but you're clearly not.” Mira responded forcefully. “H-Huh? I’m not doing that bad… am I?” Violet responded with a concerned expression. “Want to find out?” Mira said with a devious smirk, before walking over to a bag on the floor that she had brought with her. Then after a little bit of searching around in the bag, she pulled out a thermometer. “Let’s see if Violet has a fever… I have a pretty good hunch she does.” Mira said, as she walked back over to Violet. “A thermometer? I’m really… not that bad, you don’t need to use that.” Violet mumbled. “Oh? You rather me use the one that goes in the other side?” Mira responded with a smirk. “W-What? T-The… the other side?” Violet said, as she blushed and imagined the other type of thermometer that Mira had in mind. Mira then took advantage of Violet's shocked reaction to bring the thermometer to Violet’s forehead and quickly read her temperature. “Eh?” Violet mumbled in surprise, as she saw Mira check her temperature. “103 degrees… yeah I thought as much. You have a fever and a pretty damn bad one at that.” Mira said with a sigh. “It’s not that bad… r-really… A-Achoo!” Violet said, as she sneezed once again. “Sure you are…” Mira said sarcastically, as she rolled her eyes. Mira was a little confused why Violet was in such denial about how sick she really was. She didn’t know Violet well enough to know if this denial was common for her or not, but it was something that Mira didn’t understand. “L-Listen Mira, I’m fine really. I really am-.” Violet said, as she suddenly flinched and stopped talking mid sentence. “What was that?” Mira asked, as she was a little confused why Violet cut herself off. “Oh n-nothing I just need to…” Violet mumbled, as she took the blanket off herself and stood up off of her bed. Her body immediately felt off balance as she stood up, but she tried her best to ignore it as she started to walk forward. “Uh, Violet?” Mira asked, as she saw Violet clearly struggling to walk in a straight line. “I’m f-fine… I jus-.” Violet mumbled, as she took another step forward and once against slipped on her front foot. “Ahh!” Violet yelped, as she started to fall. And just like at the grocery store, Mira quickly stepped forward and grabbed Violet’s hand before she hit the ground. “W-Wha? Wait no! S-Stop!” Violet anxiously mumbled in distress. “Huh?” Mira asked in a confused voice, unsure why Violet seemed so upset, as she caught her fall. But then before Mira could properly ask Violet what was wrong, she heard a very familiar sound. A sound that immediately answered Mira’s question. A hissing sound. Very quickly a wet spot started to appear on Violet’s purple skirt, as she started to pee herself. “W-Wha… n-no!” Violet incoherently mumbled, as she continued to pee, unable to hold any of it back. The wet spot on her skirt quickly grew, as her hoodie also started to grow wet. And soon enough, her pee started to leak right through her skirt and onto her legs, as it started to drip onto the floor and pool beneath her. “Uh…” Mira mumbled, as she didn’t know what to say. “A-Ah… S-Stop!” Violet anxiously said, as her body started to shake as she blushed a deep red. “V-Violet… H-Hey!” Mira said, as she tried to continue holding onto Violet’s hand, but Violet’s sudden shaking made it hard and her grip started to slip. “I… N-No… I… A-“ Violet continued to mumble, as she shook out of Mira’s grip. And then as soon as Violet did, she continued to fall once again, this time falling right down into a puddle of her own pee. With a slight splash, Violet fell right on her face, pee now drenching her whole body, as she continued to wet herself even further while on the ground. “N-No… No… d-don’t… P-Please don’t look at me.” Violet mumbled now with tears in her eyes, as she looked over at Mira, all while the hiss sound of her peeing continued. There then was a brief moment of very awkward silence where neither girl spoke. But after Mira stopped hearing the hissing sound from before, she spoke up again. “Yeah… yeah… I thought you were pretty sick, and I don’t think you can deny that anymore.” Mira said with a sigh, as she crouched down next to Violet. “P-Please… don’t look at me.” Violet mumbled again, as tears continued to run down her blushing face. “You know, for a pop star, you are really stupid sometimes.” Mira said bluntly with a blank expression. “E-Eh?” Violet responded in a confused tone, as she didn’t understand what Mira meant. “Come on Violet, I’ve seen you in plenty of more embarrassing positions than this.” Mira said with a slight smirk. “I… well… I guess so.” Violet said, as she was reminded of who exactly she was talking to. Lying on the floor covered in her own pee was extremely embarrassing, but it was true that Mira had seen her in plenty of more embarrassing and more babyish positions while at the Wet Cloud. “So… Do you want some help? You can say no if you want, I’m not forcing anything on you. But if you do…” Mira said in a casual tone. Violet wasn’t somebody who liked asking for help, but in this situation, she really needed some help. “Y-Yeah… Some help would be nice.” Violet mumbled as she continued to blush. “Finally…” Mira said with a happier smirk. Then without hesitation, Mira reached out her hands and picked up Violet just like she had when she brought her home. “Um… Violet mumbled awkwardly, as she felt her pee covered clothes stick to her body. “Heh, you always look pretty cute when you're embarrassed.” Mira teased, as she walked out of Violet’s room and into the bathroom while still holding her. Violet didn’t respond to the teasing, as she just blushed even more in response. Mira then gently laid Violet down on the bathroom floor. “I’ll get some new clothes to change you into.” Mira said bluntly, as she promptly left the bathroom in search of some clean clothes. As Mira did, she left the still pee soaked Violet laying alone on the bathroom floor, wondering how she got here. Violet lived a pretty unique life as one of the most popular pop stars in all of Roglace. She was constantly busy either performing to a large audience or preparing for her next performance. Her life tended to have very little down time, as there was always something else that needed to be done. She had a manager and a whole team behind her to help advertise the show, do the lighting, and get all the proper reservations done. But when it came to the music and Violet’s own singing, it was all up to her to put on a good show. Unlike many other pop stars or idol groups, Violet didn’t perform in a group. Rather, it was a one girl show all for her. While this did give Violet more freedom to perform exactly how she wanted to, it also meant that there was an immense amount of pressure on Violet whenever she performed, as she couldn’t afford to have an off day. But whenever she did have some down time, she did like to take it easy and enjoy the little things in life. And somehow, that led her to going to the Wet Cloud and meeting Mira. Although, Violet wouldn’t quite say her time at the Wet Cloud was ever really “relaxing.” For Violet, it was more for the thrill of it all. While Violet did certainly enjoy going to the Wet Cloud and being babied by Mira, it wasn’t like she was friends with Mira. Their relationship was mostly professional, with the only exception being when Violet invited Mira and one of her coworkers who was a fan of hers, Lily, to one of her concerts. But even then, it wasn’t like Violet was ever particularly close to either of them. And now she was laying on the ground, covered in sticky pee soaked clothes, as Mira was inside her house looking for clean clothes to change Violet into. This odd situation was just hard for Violet to wrap her head around.   A few minutes later, Mira came back holding a soft light blue t-shirt and a dark blue skirt. “These seem good?” Mira asked bluntly, as she walked back into the room with the clothes. Violet blushed a little, as she knew that Mira must have looked through her closet to find those clothes, but she was still relieved that she would soon be out of her pee soaked clothes. “Y-Yeah… those look good.” Violet mumbled softly. “Nice nice… and, I brought something else that I think might… help you.” Mira said with a smirk. She then reached into her bag and pulled out a large white diaper before holding it up in the air. “E-Eh?” Violet flinched, as she saw the diaper in Mira’s hand. “M-Mira… I don’t… when I’m not at the Wet Cloud I don’t… need… A-Achoo.” Violet mumbled, before sneezing once again. “Relax, I know you’re not at the Wet Cloud right now, I don’t plan on embarrassing you or making you mess yourself if that’s what you’re wondering.” Mira said with a slight laugh. “I just think that… if you’re so sick you can’t always make it to the bathroom… you might as well wear one of these. So you don’t do… you know, that again.” Mira continued, as she gestured to Violet and the wet clothes she was still wearing with a smirk across her face. “B-But actually using a diaper like that… like a baby… it would be so embarrassing…” Violet mumbled. “Being embarrassed never stopped you before… and it’s either that or make some more… puddles.” Mira said with the same smirk. Violet blushed even more at that comment, but she had to admit that Mira wasn’t wrong. “F-Fine…” Violet mumbled, as she finally gave in to wearing the diaper. “Took you long enough.” Mira said, as she bent down next to Violet and immediately started to change her out of her wet clothes. Violet was of course extremely embarrassed that Mira was taking off her clothes and would see her in such a vulnerable state, but again it wasn’t anything that Mira hadn’t seen before while working at the Wet Cloud. After Violet’s wet clothes were off, Mira got out some wipes to help clean off Violet’s wet body. Violet couldn’t help but shiver a little at the wipe's cold touch, although deep down she was just glad to feel clean again after her “accident.” Now with Violet’s body cleaned up, Mira pulled out the white diaper, as she couldn’t help but crack a slight grin. Mira then slid the diaper under Violet before properly fitting it around her waist and then firmly taping the diaper in place. Mira then took a slight step backwards, and looked at Violet, as she admired her own work. “Heh, maybe I should just leave you only wearing the diaper, it really does suit you.” Mira teased with a slight laugh. “N-No! Come on… don’t tease me like that. At least… not now…” Violet whimpered, as she moved her legs and felt the thick diaper crinkle between them. Violet did like to be teased when she was at the Wet Cloud, but it was another story when she was in her own house. “Fine, I guess the pop star doesn’t want everyone to know her little secret.” Mira said, as she started to put the rest of the clothes on Violet. In response Violet just blushed further, as she hoped Mira would stop teasing her soon. After a little more time had passed, Mira had changed Violet into all of the clean clothes. And luckily for Violet, the clothes hide her diaper quite well. “That feels better…” Violet said with a sigh of relief, as she stood up once again. “Watch your step.” Mira said, as she stood nearby Violet, making sure she wouldn’t trip again. The two of them then walked back into Violet’s bedroom, where they both noticed the puddle of pee still on the floor. “Oh… right.” Violet groaned, as she blushed once again. “Hmm… should I clean it?” Mira asked in an annoyed voice, as she clearly didn’t want to, despite her offer. “N-No… you’ve uh done more than enough for me.” Violet said in an embarrassed tone, as she walked back over to her bed and laid down in it. “Eh, I just didn’t want you stuck laying in your own pee is all.” Mira said with a smirk as she shrugged. “Thank you…” Violet said softly, as she started to close her eyes. “Whatever.” Mira responded bluntly, as she didn’t think her help was really worth praise. “Hehe…” Violet responded with a faint laugh, as she kept her eyes closed. And then as Mira looked at Violet laying on her own bed, Mira could tell that the girl had just fallen asleep once again. This really shouldn’t have been a surprise to Mira, as she looked over at the time and realized it was now around midnight. “Looks like I’m staying here tonight.” Mira said with a sigh, as she didn’t want to walk home at this hour. And even if she wanted to, it was pretty obvious to her now that Violet shouldn’t be left alone in her current state. But Mira wasn’t too bothered about having to stay around Violet. So with Violet now asleep, Mira decided that it only made sense to follow her lead. “I guess I can just stay with her tonight.” Mira thought to herself, as she scanned Violet's room. But once again, her gaze landed on the puddle near Violet’s bed. “Eh, I really should clean that up. If I don't, this whole room is going to smell like pee by morning.” Mira thought with another sigh, as she decided to help Violet out one more time that night. Mira had found herself in a pretty odd situation, but she didn’t mind it too much. If Violet really needed her help, then she was going to give Violet just that. To Be Continued

I guess I'll riff more on normalizing the abnormal, as that's what's on my mind. I'm leaving for another trip next week, this time driving to a city about 6 hours away from where I live. I could fly there, but getting to the airport, getting parked or dropped off, paying $150 to park or close to the same for a ride there and back, clearing security, waiting, boarding, flying, disembarking, then the rental counter at the other airport... it'll be the same amount of time, and this way, I am, first off, slightly more likely to die in an automobile accident, but way, way less likely to be killed by anything aviation-related. Secondly, I don't have to worry about having my suitcase full of diapers, plus the one I'll have on, X-rayed. Third, I can leave and return whenever I want. Lest anyone missed that I was joking about the likelihood of being killed, I know, planes are safer. And, you can drink beer on them. If it was the winter, I'd probably fly.  So, I've been doing chores around the house tonight, and uncharacteristically not drinking. I gave my liver a really good workout last weekend, which was a long weekend in Canada, and the place I am going to, and the person I am travelling with, are both known to associate with beer. I'll probably have a few tomorrow - I was just in a productive mode. One thing I still have to do is restock my diaper drawer. I've been drawing down my reserves, because it was almost getting obsessive, down in the basement, and my wife started making comments. I documented them a while back, where she discovered an automated payment that she had authorized, and thought that I was spending $500 a month on diapers. I still have a couple of cases of my most frequent daily drivers, being the BeDry, the BeDry Night Premium, the Mega Inspire+, and the Active Air, all from Rearz/InControl. Then, I have my "burner diaper" ATN's, for when I am working outside, know I will need a shower shortly, and expect to leak, and about 2 cases worth of random assorted printed diapers, maybe 3. I've run through about 4 cases without restocking. Like not drinking tonight, I think that counts as restraint.  One of the chores I have executed on, was collecting the trash in the house - this is usually my job, because I use the oversized kitchen bags, removed from our undersized kitchen receptacle, to empty the bathroom garbage cans, and of course, my nappy can. I was carrying a hefty Santa sack of random debris, weighed down by half a dozen dead chicken-sized SAP burritos, when my daughter walked past me in the hall, so I took a moment to remind her that the garbage needed to be put out this week (last week was just the recycling), and I wasn't going to be around to do it.  "Arrrgh. Fine, I'll do it, but send me a text to remind me. And can we get a bin with like, bigger wheels on it? They weigh 500 lbs, when they're full of diapers!"  "I schlepped bins full of your diapers to the curb for years, and never complained about it...", I noted.  "Yeah, but mine were small and cute." "You're saying mine aren't cute?", I said, evincing a hurt tone.  "Uh, no, dad. Maybe like when they're new, but not in the garbage." "We do have a dolly, which is what I usually use..." "Show me." So off we went to the garage, for me to drop my bag of diapers into one of the wheelie bins - they do have wheels. But she is right that they're sad wheels, and we have a long driveway with a bit of a hill to it. I showed her where the dolly was (in plain sight, mind you), and demonstrated its use on one of the bins - if you lift it from the flat part where the axel goes through the bin, it's easy to transport down to the roadside, on the big, pneumatic tires designed for moving refrigerators So, there you have it. Knowledge passed from one generation to the next. Now, I'm off to restock my diaper drawer. My consumption rate will be higher next week, because I'll be in work clothes all day, and out being social at night. I will be packing my Kevlar plastic pants, to avoid embarrassing conversations with front desk clerks.  Actually, that does lead me to a question, if anyone knows the answer: I know full well what happens when you wet a bed at home, or at a friend's place, but I've never actually defiled one in a hotel. I've had like leaks the size of maybe a silver dollar, but those are not reportable - they throw the whole works in the laundry when you're done with them, anyway. I know this. I used to consult on their machinery requirements.  But, what is the protocol, if you actually nuke a hotel bed? I guess if it happens to happen on the night before you're checking out, you could tiptoe away like a thief in the night, checkout via the app, and just cross your fingers that there's no blowback, but what happens when they discover the crime scene? Chargebacks? Nothing?  Or, conversely, if you're in a room for a few nights, and the monsoons come on night two, do you just leave it for them to remake? Or, do you call down to the front desk, and forewarn them? I have a buddy who has worked in hotels for three decades, but I'm loathe to ask him, because he's friends with most of my friends who know, although as far as I know, he doesn't know. But I could see a twinkle coming into his eye, as he says, "Why're you asking..."   

Just something I enjoy reading.  Your story has more.. adult equality let's say, than most here but I do like seeing things switch up between the dom and sub personalities regardless of which gender each is.  That can even cause, what shall I cause it... a whiplash, effect.  In this case if Tom suddenly topped carol she may enjoy it then have a moment of 'what the heck, you little......... and flip things again to put him 'in his place'.  <shrugs>  Honestly these two seem to have a pretty good dynamic going, she's not pushy but perfectly happy to let him explore and help him along the way.  Good story and well done thus far.  I'm looking forward to the next chapter and seeing where these two go.