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Chapter 6 : Running out ------------------------- The next morning was only the third morning since Lynn had started wearing diapers. In a moment of reflection, the time that had passed had the weight of a whole week's worth of experiences. An unexpected but welcome side-effect of that was that Lynn had also gotten in a week's worth of studying with a focus empowered by her great satisfaction with the moment. Her sleep had been deeply satisfying, keeping her in bed and giving her the rest and peace of mind she needed to process all that studying. And all of Madison's teases. Lynn was aware Peony had always gone to bed at a very similar hour as herself, and yet she was always up earlier than Lynn herself. How early that was she could only guess. This morning Lynn woke up in the diaper that Peony had changed her into yesterday. Taking a deep breath she felt relaxed, prepared. Somewhere in the night Lynn had been inspired with a better morning chapter for today, and for future mornings. A chapter structured so it wouldn't lead to an embarrassing diaper change in the middle of the day. She was already wearing a diaper, a wet diaper, but she had no worries that it could not take another pee, even if it was the big morning kind. That way she could take this diaper off, take a morning shower, wash up, and then put on a fresh clean diaper for the day. No need to involve Peony or have Madison point out the smelly state of her diaper. She could take charge of the state of her diapers like an adult. Sitting on the edge of her bed, Lynn triumphantly wet her diaper, letting go on the first try. She surprised even herself. It was a great start to a great day that she spent studying comfortably in her diaper. Peony still checked her diaper, of course, and Madison still teased her about being the house's baby. Yet she had no embarrassing problems or accidents and so her morning routine was born. That evening was New Year's Eve. Peony and Madison had agreed that the best course of action was to celebrate at home together, to avoid getting home from some party far too late. All three of them were doing a good job studying and none of them wanted to jeopardize that. Lynn had expected protests from Madison, that they should celebrate properly, but no. Madison had looked rather contented with Lynn's diapered bottom pushing against her while the latter lay cuddled up to Peony. She maintained the morning routine day after day. Get up, wet yesterday's diaper, take a shower, put on a fresh soft diaper and head down for breakfast. Breakfast was prepared by Peony without fail every day, her diaper was checked multiple times a day by Peony without fail as well, but at least there was no need to have her housemate change her diaper anymore. There was one major change though: after the New Year's Eve her onesie needed washing, so she switched to different clothes. After wearing pants one day and making her diaper check by Peony rather awkward, skirts became the option of choice just so her housemate had convenient access to her diapers. She had blushed when Madison teased her about it, but it had let the days pass with routine and that had allowed all of them to maintain their focused studies. Evenings were filled with movies or a boardgame or just straight up cuddling like on New Year's Eve. Lynn delighted in cuddling because she could squish between Peony and Madison and both would show her a lot of love. The evening puzzle did not get a repeat, yet the finished puzzle was still there on the living room table waiting. Lynn woke up on the tenth morning since she had arrived back at their house and looked at the empty diaper package. Yesterday had already revealed this morning's disappointment of course, when she had taken the last diaper out of the package. That did not make it any less sad today however. After so many days studying while diapered, she would have to get used to doing so as a normal girl again. With a sigh she sat on the edge of her bed, wetting her last diaper for the last time. She took her time to enjoy her walk to bathroom in a diaper for the last time. Like almost all days before, the bathroom was open and free when she arrived. Slipping in, she took off her pajamas first, then undid the tapes on her diaper and let it fall to the bathroom floor with a heavy wet thud. A deep breath and a longing look later, she rolled it up and set it aside to throw out. The shower followed, afterward paying extra attention to her bottom and her hips as usual. That was really a throughline in her morning ritual: the attention she paid to her skin that went in the diaper. Taking a good dab of the moisturizing cream she spread it all over her diaper region, making sure to massage it in thoroughly. She finished by brushing her teeth, only to notice she had forgotten to bring her clothes. Saying goodbye to her diapers had kept Lynn's mind too occupied for her to remember them. Descending the stairs after dressing in her room, the first person Lynn came across was Madison sitting at the living room table. "Did you sleep like a baby?" Madison asked without looking up. There was a little sadness in Lynn's voice as she replied: "I did." Madison did look up then, raising a questioning eyebrow, looking her over to see what was going on. She wouldn't see anything, the way Lynn was dressed was as usual. It was just that there were panties underneath her skirt instead of a nice thick diaper, however that was not visible from the outside. The awareness that the nice thick comfy diaper was missing underneath her skirt made Lynn actually feel a little naked down there. She decided to be honest: "I'm actually out of diapers, yesterday was my last one." "Oh," Madison said. "I hadn't considered when you'd run out. How does it feel?" Lynn's cheeks warmed at the thought of admitting that she really missed them already. "It actually takes a little getting used to again." Madison smiled, then with a wink said: "It's okay, you're still the baby of the house. You can get more diapers after the exams, okay?" Lynn felt a little bit of tension in her chest recede. Just knowing that she could get more diapers in the future was reassuring and surprisingly not embarrassing, or at least not much of an embarrassment. Before Madison could see Lynn's smile forming, and she would, Lynn turned away and headed to the kitchen. Peony was busy cutting fruit in the kitchen, a textbook that she gave an occasional glance open on the other side of her. When she heard Lynn come in she immediately turned, dropped her knife and walked over. "You're smiling," she said warmly, "something you want to..." Even as she continued talking, her hand lifted Lynn's skirt to check on her diaper as she had done pretty much every day. "No diaper, sweetie?" Lynn felt her smile fade. She tried keeping in mind there would be new diapers in the future, but to no avail. "I'm out," she confessed to Peony. "Oh," Peony said. "I'm sorry." A hug and a kiss on her forehead followed. "I'll still bring you snacks." Lynn's smile returned at that show of care. "Thank you. Can I still cuddle up to you on the couch?" "Any time, Lynnie." With a little rub on Lynn's back, Peony headed back to cutting her fruit, leaving Lynn to eat her prepared breakfast. Peony really was the mom of the house, especially to Lynn. After breakfast had been devoured, Lynn's bookcorner sat slightly less comfortably than the days before. Nevertheless she focused on studying for her exams. Only a handful of days remained before her exams actually started and even with studying as hard as she had, she couldn't shake being nervous for what was her first real exam period. And that was aside from honestly being less comfortable without that diaper padding her bottom. She'd gotten used to it so fast. Sitting a little straighter to... She clamped down on her bladder and crossed her legs. She had almost started peeing right there in the chair. Madison's gaze immediately shot up. With only an instant of delay she teased: "You'll have to use the potty now, baby." Lynn could only swallow and nod. Testing the pressure of her bladder, she slowly got up and hurried toward the bathroom. The urgency to pee quieted even as she walked on the stairs, there was no actual problem holding it, it was just that she had become so used to not letting the urge take her out of her focus. It didn't mean that she couldn't hold it, it had just become a minor detail she handled by simply letting go. Returning to the living room she sat back down in her book corner, hoping she wouldn't be too focused to notice next time. As always, it was Peony who came to the rescue. When she came into the living room to distribute some bowls of fruit, instead of simply dropping it off she shook Lynn's knee. "Hey sweetie. Time for a bathroom break, okay?" Lynn's cheeks warmed, and yet she was grateful for Peony always looking out for her, taking care of her. With slightly moist eyes she said "thank you." --- I'm currently looking for a new donation platform, so no early access available for the moment.

Chapter 5 : Mistakes --------------------- Lynn woke up in her bed. For just an instant the mattress felt like the padding of a giant diaper, Lynn herself lying spread eagle in the middle waiting for... something. Her brain awakening to reality, she opened her eyes with a smile and turned over onto her left side. The bed was warm and cozy and inviting her to stay in its loving embrace. Perhaps she could study in bed? Stay under the blankets and just read her books here. It was a grand plan, apart from her books being stacked in piles in the living room. Oh, and apart from her bladder complaining it was time to go. For the moment the only padding around her bottom were her flannel pajamas. Yesterday's diaper lay rolled up on her desk, subtly wafting its stale odor to remind Lynn of what she hadn't done last night. Too tired to find a proper place to dispose of her soaked padding she had simply put it in the most obvious place. Sighing with regret, she swung her legs out of the bed to get up and bumped into the package of fresh diapers next to it. Looking down, her morning was instantly decided for her. There was really no reason to repeat yesterday's frantic morning dash to the bathroom, no reason to just bump into Madison again, who would object to her using the toilet anyway. Lynn found herself forming a smile while she grabbed a fresh diaper from the package. She spread it out on the bed, smoothing out the folds as best she could. Noticing the tapes at the wrong end, she turned it around, then lifted her bottom onto the soft padding. With the leak guards carressing her, she folded and pulled the front up between her legs. Only a couple of tries to get the tapes right and she was back to being the house's baby. Well, maybe only after getting her onesie back on. Sitting back up on the edge of the bed, her bladder wanted to go but her muscles down there did not want to give up, holding on tight for dear life. She tried to remember how she had managed to wet her diaper yesterday, to find the feeling that would allow her to release again. Awkwardly she couldn't manage, leaving her with a strong urge to go without a way to give in. She found her cheeks warming up with the embarrassment of not being able to simply use her diaper, the inherent irony of which made her giggle and forget herself for a moment. That was enough, as she suddenly felt the soft padding beneath her bottom grow warm and moist and swell up. She kept herself as still as possible, afraid to accidentally clamp shut and stop the stream. The swelling continued for longer than she expected, than she thought she had to go. Feeling the front and the back, she had already managed to soak herself as much as halfway through the day before. Getting up off the bed, the swollen diaper squished and pushed back against her thighs, wetly clamped onto her bottom to emphasize its presence. Was that normal, to pee so much first thing in the morning? She could ask Peony, if Peony wouldn't already notice simply by taking a peak at her diaper. And Lynn had already said Peony could check her diaper at any time. Even with her housemates accepting her diapers, it still felt a little embarrassing to be the baby. After a stop in the bathroom for the morning wash-up, Lynn found Madison sitting at the table in the living room. Last night's puzzle had been moved aside to one side of the table, but it was still in one piece. Madison sat studying at the other end with a thick textbook of which Lynn could not see the title. An empty plate also sat on the table. Madison looked up. "Good morning, baby. It's nice to see you be yourself." She smiled with a very genuine shine to her face. Being called "baby" still felt a little uncomfortable, so before her cheeks could betray her, Lynn answered: "thank you, Madison." Her cheeks betrayed her anyway, but Madison only smiled again and returned to reading her textbook. Entering the kitchen was a more curated experience than the day before. The space was divide neatly into a study corner for Peony with books and study-aids on one side and a welkoming breakfast corner for Lynn herself on the other side. She knew it was for her because everything was neatly prepared and the table was set, while Peony was already eating. Seeing Lynn walk in, she put down her book and immediately came over. "How are your hips, sweetie? Did you put some moisturizer on them last night?" Lynn blushed. There seemed to be a lot of little embarrassments involved in being the house's baby, even if it was her own choice. "No," she had to admit, "but my hips do feel fine." Peony didn't hesitate to pull on the leghole of her onesie and feel her hips, even wiggling a finger between the diaper and her skin. The latter was not easy, Lynn had managed to get her diaper on snugly. "Your skin does seem okay, but we should not wait until there's chafing, sweetie." The first words that popped into Lynn's head were "yes mom", but she decided not to. She might be the baby, yet that did not make Peony her mother. Although, with how caring Peony was and how she had prepared breakfast for her, the comparison could be made. Instead she said: "I will try to remember, Peony." Along with a quick pat on Lynn's bottom Peony straightened her onesie back out. She hesitated and felt Lynn's bottom again. "You're already quite wet," she pointed out with a soft voice. "I noticed," Lynn said quickly, then sat down at the table. Peony gave her quick squeeze on the shoulder and moved to sit down across from her. She shoved aside a textbook of hers lying there, making space to put her own breakfast on the table and focusing her full attention on Lynn. "Did you sleep well last night?" Lynn gave it a moment's thought, answering "yes, I feel very rested actually. I kind of really enjoyed the puzzle, thank you for setting that up." "No need to thank me, it was all Madison. Though technically it was my puzzle." Peony replied before taking another bite. Lynn nodded as she took the first bite from the eggs on her plate. A lot of breakfast passed silently as both girls were busy eating and enjoying each other's company. A few minutes after they were done eating, Peony broke the silence: "Well, time for you and me to get back to studying, Lynnie. I'll bring you snacks later, okay?" Lynn could only nod and made her way to her little corner of the living room where her books were neatly piled up. She could see Madison's head perk up and smile for a moment when Lynn walked to her little studyspace. With a bit of a plop, a wet plop, Lynn sat down in her chair. She wiggled her butt a little to find a comfortable spot, which was a little different from the day before. Finding it, she grabbed a book from where she had left off. The morning went much as the day before: she got engrossed in her books, occasionally found something to eat or a cup of tea or some water sitting on the table where she wanted to put a book, and her diaper kept steadily swelling throughout the morning. It was a shame there wasn't more time before the exams, she didn't think she could actually read all those books again, she'd have to settle for rereading the important passages. There was something about going through a book again completely that allowed for new insights, so her father said. She'd been warned there would be a lot of reading for the study she'd chosen and the warning had been accurate, though it was also noted that professors apparently made the first semester the worst to weed out students who weren't suited for the field. Between one page on the next, Lynn suddenly heard Madison's voice break the silent focus. "Someone really needs a diaper change." Lynn immediately looked down, felt her diaper, but no she hadn't sprung a leak. She'd been worried about that yesterday too, but these diapers were incredibly absorbent. She had no idea where her roommates had found them. She peered up toward Madison, who was wrinkling her nose as she used her eyes to point at Lynn to Peony, who had entered the living room to see what was going on. "Lynnie, did you have a little accident?" Peony voiced carefully from across the room. Madison butted in before Lynn could even swallow to find her words. "No Pea, I'm pretty sure she didn't leak, but she does need a clean diaper for the sake of our noses." Peony spoke softly toward Madison. It was a little hard to hear, but Lynn was pretty sure it was something along the lines of "I can tell." Lynn's cheeks grew hotter as she was looked at by both her housemates. For the first time since the fall did she feel truly embarrassed to be in a diaper around them. Wanting to get up, her feet felt cold and were slow to respond to her desire to flee. Her skin tightened and a lump formed in her throat. "Sorry," she whispered. She didn't dare look as she managed to climb out of her chair and shuffled toward the stairs. Behind her, she heard Madison say: "She looks a little unsteady, you should probably check if she'll be okay. If you need an extra hand, just call okay." Lynn vaguely heard steps behind her as she reached the stairs. With an arm suddenly around her waist, Peony's gentle voice said: "Come on, diaper butt, needing a diaper change is nothing to be flustered about. I'll help you." Even knowing she could handle a diaper change on her own, Lynn's throat felt too tight to speak the words. All that could be done was letting Peony guide her upstairs in silence. Halfway up the stairs the embarrassment had overwhelmed her and her head just felt numb. A few moments later, Peony was unbuttoning her onesie and opening up her diaper as Lynn lay on her bed. "Stay here, Lynnie, I need to grab some supplies." She first looked around Lynn's room for the supplies she needed, then headed into the hallway for something else. Lynn could only lie there, her intimate parts on display as she lay on an open wet diaper. The embarrassment returned to her as the numbness faded. She wished it hadn't because she very much felt like a baby being taken care of by her mother. She put her face in her hands. She felt very small and vulnerable, a little vulnerable girl who really did need the care that Peony was providing. Taking a deep breath to keep the tears out of her eyes, she heard Peony return. "You doing okay, sweetie?" Peony asked, giving her a little kiss and caress on her forehead. And that was too much. The tears erupted from her eyes, streaming down the side of her face as she lay there. "Sh-sh-sh, it's okay, Lynnie sweetie, I'll take good care of you, okay?" She set to work, using a washcloth and wet wipes to clean Lynn, then pulling the wet diaper from under her. Through blurry tears Lynn could see how Peony fluffed up her next diaper as if she was an expert in adult diapers. She did it much better than Lynn had done that morning. "Lift your butt," she instructed with a pat on her bottom, sliding the fresh diaper under her. She even pulled out that moisturizing cream she had been talking about, rubbing it on her hips, her bottom, the insides of her thighs. Just a bit of baby powder and then Peony was lifting the front of the diaper between Lynn's legs, taping it shut tightly, only needing to readjust the velcros once. "There, all fresh and clean." Peony sat next to Lynn on the bed, gently closing the snaps on her onesie, then rubbing her tummy. "Is our little household baby going to be okay?" She asked with genuine concern in her voice. Lynn realized she was still crying, every emotion rushing through her mind. Embarrasment, shame, belonging, joy, love, sadness, and above all uncertainty. "Thank you," she finally said softly. "You're welcome. I'll always help you when you need a little help, okay?" With another kiss on Lynn's forehead, Peony added: "Come downstairs when you're ready." It took Lynn a while to gather herself to go back downstairs. Walking into the living room, she saw Madison had set aside her books, enthusiastically doodling on the page. The second Madison saw her, she smiled and gave her a wink, then continued her doodle. Lynn was a little relieved, just Madison being Madison, with no mean words about what had just happened. It was reassuring that Madison's usual teasing really was just teasing and nothing more. Lynn was also certain Madison would tease her again. Lynn plopped down in her bookcorner again, breathing out, and allowed herself to grab another book. A last glance at Madison saw her glancing over at Peony in turn and then again to Lynn, smiling as she continued to draw and write on her pad. Yeah, she really was a loved little baby here. --- Up to chapter 8 is available on my Buy Me A Coffee page, and with chapter 8, the story has passed 20k words =D

Well, this movie was/is horrifying. Interesting premise but I'm not that much into gore.

@Little Sherri You are quite right that the ISO capacity is not "correct". It's still a good relative indicator though, where a diaper with a 7000 ml capacity will hold up better and longer than one with a 5000 ml capacity. I've noticed this with Bunny Hopps versus Big Ears Babies. A day at the office in a Big Ears Baby is less likely to go wrong than a hypothetical day in the office in a Bunny Hopps. And yes, I expect the 10k-12k diapers could hold me over a full 24 hours (two Bunny Hopps will do that as well). I wouldn't want to do that on a normal day, but when you have a day off and are just staying at home? It's nice to have the option.

Yes. But seriously, I just checked the diapers I was interested in. Personal tastes and all that. If I can find some time over the weekend, I'll try to go over all the diapers on diaper-minister, give you guys the complete breakdown. It's quite a bit of work to do it for every diaper though. Big Ears Babies are absolutely my favorite and that is unlikely to change. Pun intended.

Hi Being Belgian, I usually do my ordering of diapers at diaper-minister.com. I was planning and calculating my best options, and I figured that might be helpful to someone else out there as well. So, here's some basic calculations on getting value for money. Diapers Price Quantity Absorption Backing Fasteners Price/Diaper Absorption/Euro Sum and/or average € 508.90 204 7912 € 2.58 3144 LNGU Big Ears Baby € 34.90 10 7500 Cloth-backed 4 Velcro € 3.49 2149 LNGU Honey Tales € 34.90 10 7000 Cloth-backed 4 Velcro € 3.49 2006 LNGU Little Melody € 30.90 10 7500 Plastic 4 Velcro € 3.09 2427 LNGU Dragoonz € 32.90 10 9500 Plastic 4 Stickers € 3.29 2888 Tykables Soggers € 28.90 10 7500 Cloth-backed 4 Velcro € 2.89 2595 Tykables Potty Monsters € 28.90 10 7500 Cloth-backed 4 Velcro € 2.89 2595 Tykables Cammies Blue € 26.90 10 7000 Plastic 4 Velcro € 2.69 2602 Tykables Cammies Pink € 27.90 10 7000 Plastic 4 Velcro € 2.79 2509 Tykables Waddlers € 28.90 10 7000 Plastic 4 Velcro € 2.89 2422 Tykables Overnights € 28.90 10 7000 Plastic 4 Velcro € 2.89 2422 Crinklz Aquanaut € 23.60 15 5000 Plastic 4 Stickers € 1.57 3178 Crinklz Astronaut € 23.60 15 5000 Plastic 4 Stickers € 1.57 3178 Rearz Lil squirts Splash € 25.90 16 6000 Plastic 4 Stickers € 1.62 3707 Rearz Dinosaur Mega € 26.90 12 11000 Plastic 4 Stickers € 2.24 4907 Rearz Barnyard Mega € 28.90 12 11000 Plastic 4 Velcro € 2.41 4567 InControl BeDry EliteCare Premium € 27.90 12 10000 Plastic 4 Velcro € 2.33 4301 InControl BeDry Night Premium € 27.90 12 12000 Plastic 4 Velcro € 2.33 5161 Drylife Slip Ultima € 20.20 10 6000 Cloth-backed 4 Velcro € 2.02 2970 And here's a few more that I decided I wasn't going to order: Crinklz Buccaneer € 23.60 15 5000 Plastic 4 Stickers € 1.57 3178 Crinklz Fairy Tale € 23.60 15 5000 Plastic 4 Stickers € 1.57 3178 Crinklz Original € 23.60 15 5000 Plastic 4 Stickers € 1.57 3178 ABU Bunny Hopps € 31.95 10 5500 Plastic 4 Velcro € 3.20 1721 I hope this is helpful to some of you. Thank you for stopping by. Best regards Runa

You're welcome. Thanks for the misandry in return. Huh, so they are. They've always been placed with the menstrual products in stores around here, so I always took them as more leak proof pads. I've also seen way bigger pads than those pull-ups. I've known women with very heavy bleeding. Not sure if they had medical conditions, I didn't know as much about health back then. Point is, I don't think it would've been overkill for those women. I can imagine a little more certainty about containment is desirable for some.

I will try to get back to this topic in a month, if I don't forget, for reasons I will explain then. In the meantime, feel free to share the poll with people you think might be interested, more votes means more interesting data.

That was me. It may be baseless for you, but a) don't be too quick to speak for all women and b) take into account that you said yourself that you wear Always Discreet as a diaper when something bulkier is not desirable. So even for you it scratches an itch. Not hard to imagine that for some other women it scratches the itch enough that they never get into diapers. I also find it rather rude that you named the others by name, yet you called me just "someone".

Maybe I should have titled it: how do you masturbate or orgasm during sex? Obviously a connection with your significant others (daddy, mommy, boyfriend, girlfriend, husband, wife) should greatly increase the intensity, but the question is more about the physical stimulation of it. How do you get your orgasm, regardless of whether that's by your hand or your partner's. If you're not comfortable sharing, that's okay.

That shouldn't be happening at all. Most carnivores automatically lose weight because you're no longer eating anything that makes you store fat. Eating fat makes you burn fat, the worst that can happen is that you stay stable because you are eating so much fat you don't need to burn any additional fat. Eating sugars, carbs, starches is what makes you store fat in your body. Either you have a very different metabolism, or you're eating something you shouldn't. What do you actually eat? Or what did you actually eat on carnivore?

For a while, I've been rather intrigued about sissygasms. Have any of the sissies here tried achieving that? Have you successfully had at least one? Did it require discipline and training? How did you manage to achieve it? Expanding the topic just a little, how do the sissies here usually masturbate? Do you masturbate like a boy? Or is that strictly off limits? Do you use a vibrator like a good sissy should instead? And then, what is your chastity situation? Are you locked up? Are you even allowed out anymore, except maybe for cleaning?

As others have said, there are definitely female ABDLs in the world, but they are definitely fewer than the men. I think a big part of the reason is that they have a monthly issue that requires a little diaper of sorts to be worn. Either this experience satisfies the very mild abdls among them or it's just an unpleasant experience that discourages them away from diapers. And then there is also the fact that women far more often take care of babies, so if they enjoy diapers, they're just more likely to enjoy them by admiring them on babies. Finally, there's also the difference in psychology between men and women. Women are more bothered by dirty things than men, and men like things more while women like people more, generally speaking. For those reason I also think when you see female ABDL's, they're almost always ageplayers. Though to be fair, ageplayers are also just more common and more visible than DL's.

Another year has passed, which means I've written another chapter =D --- Chapter 4 : Taking a break ---------------------------- Lynn felt like she was sitting on a wet pillow and it was warm. Pleasantly warm, if she was being honest with herself, but on the whole the swollen diaper was... She didn't know the right word for it. She was sitting in everything she had let go since morning and she couldn't decide how she was supposed to feel about it. There had been moments where she was so certain of her choice throughout the day, sitting here at the table after dinner was not one of those moments. The diaper had been big on her to begin with, now the waistband was clutching her hips tightly, the heaviness between her legs providing the pull. And not only was there a heavy pull between her legs, there was a cornucopia of heavy feelings sprouting from her heart: embarrassing, exhilarating, freeing, confined, moisture intimately being pushed between her legs and her cheeks, the warmth caressing where she was softest, feeling seen and feeling seen in both ways, cherishing her choice and not knowing how far it extended, how far it should extend. She picked at what was left of her dinner with her fork. She hadn't eaten very well. Peony's voice broke through Lynn's ruminations, her internal cloud of hazy thoughts. "Reality to Lynnie." Catching Lynn's eye, Peony continued, "You haven't eaten very well, sweetie, is everything alright?" Madison exhaled through her nose, Lynn could hear the smile in it, before she said: "Maybe you should've fed the baby, Peony. You probably need to know how to do that for one of your exams anyway." Peony's attention switched to Madison, yet a quick flick of her eyes back toward Lynn showed she was not forgotten. There were words on Peony's lips, that she swallowed and her cheeks reddened slightly. "I do need to know how to do that," she admitted rather quietly. A little flustered she turned back to Lynn. "Are you still lost in your books, sweetie? Or..." There was just a moment's hesitation, "or how is your diaper holding up?" Lynn found herself looking down past her plate toward her lap. Toward her diaper, really. "It's still fine." It didn't come out with much energy. Madison was the first one to speak: "Well, these are very big diapers for a little baby like you." "Madison!" Peony said sharply. "She is the baby of the house, Peony, and she has already agreed voluntarily that she was before. So it's a little poking fun at our baby, but also saying that she's securely padded in some very good diapers because we want the best for her." There was a little sparkle in Madison's eye and a little triumph in her smile like she'd just achieved something. It had to be something she was studying. Peony was blushing again, just slightly this time. Doubling down, Madison spoke again: "Besides, we've both checked her diaper before dinner." Lynn wanted to protest and her words died in her throat. She swallowed. They had both checked her diaper when she had come back downstairs, Peony had even complimented her fastening skills and it had felt warm, homely. As she started clearing the table, Peony finally replied: "I'll clean up here. Lynn sweetie, do you want to help me?" Lynn simply nodded. She got up, carefully because of the diaper between her legs, but it actually stuck closely and warmly to her bottom. Peony was already loading the dishwasher. They were lucky to have one. It made cleaning up a lot easier, especially during busy days. Or busy weeks in this case. Sometimes Peony would insist they do dishes together. Not today, today she sent Madison out of the kitchen with a simple request: "can you please find something to do for us tonight?" And when Madison had left the kitchen she quietly asked: "I didn't check your diaper earlier, sweetie, I just wanted to make sure you had it on right." Slowly and even quieter than Peony, Lynn responded: "I tried getting it back on exactly right. Thank you for checking." Peony nodded, but before her housemate could respond she added: "It's okay if you want to check me next time." It would help Peony with her studies and, well, Peony had already helped diapering her that morning. Lynn had one hand touching her diaper, the other holding a plate as she dared to look back at Peony. In a spur of the moment, she put down the plate, took Peony's free hand and pushed it against the front of her diaper. If she hadn't been wearing the diaper, it would've been very inappropriate, maybe it was still very inappropriate. Peony's eyes went a little wide. Only for a moment, then her eyes softened and a little smile formed on her lips. "Thank you for trusting me," she said, voice calm and warm. She put the plate in her other hand down and for a quick instant she squeezed Lynn's hand. Then her smile began fading and with a furrowed brow she pushed a little through the onesie into the diaper, feeling its weight. "Goodness Lynnie, that's very heavy," she breathed. Gently she reached for the snaps on Lynn's onesie and undid them. She lifted up the front. The white diaper was puffed up and tinted, obviously used. Looking down, Lynn herself could see the soaked diaper she could feel. Peony circled around her and lifted her onesie in the back as well. "You've definitely put it to use, sweetheart." It sounded softly affectionate, positive. "I would recommend changing, but... the tapes are still holding perfectly and... and I think it can actually take more." Peony walked back around and began closing the snaps one by one between Lynn's legs. "You say it's fine, but it can't be comfortable in that state." Lynn felt her cheeks grow warm again. It was... well, the diaper felt like it was supposed to feel when it was that full and Lynn was the baby wearing it. So maybe the uncomfortableness was just the right part of it. She didn't know how to explain that to Peony or even if she should. Grabbing two of the mugs on the table, Peony put them in the dishwasher. "You should put some moisturizing cream on your hips tonight when you take off the diaper, Lynnie, they've been wrapped up all day." At that point, Madison stuck her head back into the kitchen. "I found something for us to do tonight. You're going to love it Peony." The living room table was filled with a pile of puzzle pieces, the box set upright on one of the corners to clearly show the picture. A couple of bunnies in a grassy meadow, a single tree providing the only variation besides the bunnies. "I forgot I had that," Peony said. "Are you sure this is what you want to do tonight, Madison, it doesn't seem like your thing." "I'm sure," Madison said with with a warm smile. I absolutely think it's perfect for tonight. Peony had a warm smile herself and softly tapped Lynn's padded bottom, saying: "Come on, let's make a puzzle." It wasn't exactly what Lynn had in mind for tonight. She had been engrossed in her books and she had thought to continue that for a while longer. Looking at Peony's happy face Lynn almost changed her mind. Nonetheless, she told her housemates: "I think I'll read some more tonight." A sharp look on Madison's face got immediately interrupted by Peony: "Oh no. You need a break, Lynnie, sit down." She practically pulled Lynn down onto a chair with an audible squish. The noise from the warm padding under her butt shot warm shame into her cheeks. For a moment she found herself unable to protest or even look at her housemates. She could only focus on her bottom digging into the wet padding and hoping that the diaper continued to contain anything. She herself had said her diaper could hold more, Peony had said her diaper could hold more, and yet for the moment all she could do was try to feel if there were any leaks. By the time Lynn felt certain enough, Peony had already made room on the table for the puzzle. "Do you want to help me, sweetie?" Peony asked as she sorted edge pieces from the pile. The corners had already been laid out to more or less form the right frame. Lynn sighed and gave in. She still wanted to dive back into her books, crawl into a warm corner with her warm bottom and read more. Peony wasn't going to let her go. She couldn't reach the pile of puzzle pieces from where she was sitting, she could only reach for the ones that Peony had already sorted out. She look at their patterns and began fitting them together where already possible. She had a pretty good idea where a few parts should go, the bottom of a rabbit foot gave it away. Bit by bit, piece by piece, the edge of the puzzle was filled in until they had a complete border. Lynn hadn't noticed when it happened, but she had switched places with Peony and she was sitting on her knees, bending over the table as she made the puzzle, completely engrossed like she had been when she was little. Madison was sitting on the other side of the table, just smiling and sharing a look with Peony, who was also enjoying watching Lynn work. "You're doing good, keep going," Peony said. Lynn blushed, and kept going. Her books had been forgotten, even her padded bottom had been forgotten, and the absurd moment of her housemates encouraging her like a child was also quickly forgotten as she pieced together a field and two bunnies over the next hour or so. When the puzzle was done, Peony gave Lynn a kiss on the side of her forehead. "Well done, sweetie. Told you it was good of you to join, to take your mind off studying." She didn't suppress a massive yawn. "Tell you what though, I'm going to look up my bed. We can leave the puzzle here until tomorrow, decide what we want to with it then." Getting up, shoving her chair back under the table, she finally added: "Do you need any help getting ready for bed?" Shaking her head, Lynn answered no. Getting up, she became aware of the heavy padding between her legs again. For a moment she hesitated, not quite blushing, which drew Peony's attention. "I can handle it," she reassured her friend. Madison was nowhere to be seen anymore. Admitting to herself she also felt tired, Lynn put her other housemate out of her mind and followed Peony upstairs. --- I have good news. I haven't written just one chapter, I have written three and will write more in a reasonable timeframe this time. In return, I'm humbly asking you to please provide some support at buy me a coffee. 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I haven't seen it done often enough to say for sure. It just seems to me that in stories with witches/magic there's always a lesson for the witch/mage/... to learn. So a little drama or panic just seemed appropriate to me. Thinking about it a little more, yeah, throwing away the diaper makes sense as a part of the fantasy, though I don't think I could explain why. Even if it is, you don't have to tell the story that way if that's not your thing. Again, I suggested it because it seemed like an appropriate plot-point for the witch, and maybe you could fill in that obstacle in a different way as well.