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Ben doesn't know what to do so he just stands there watching. He doesn't know if Madam can take care this child, or if he's hers or not. But this doesn't seem like a time to ask questions.

Mommy hears him on the monitor and comes up to get him. "You're back home in your room, Benny. We had it painted green for you. Do you like it?"

"Mom, this is Ben. He came here on his own. He wants me to make him stronger" And the mom says: "And he wants you to help him get stronger? Anyway, that's not why I'm here. I need you to take care of the baby" She opens the door and there's a little toddler boy in a baby carrier. "Mom, you know I can't" "Please, I have to go" Madam says: "Fine, I can take him. Just for a little while. Please call next time" And then her Mom leaves, and Madam takes the baby carrier inside (It won't be clear to the audience if the baby is her's or not)

LILA’S 8th BIRTHDAY Lila woke up with tears in her eyes. From her expression, it looked like she had a bad dream. She turned in her crib and grabbed her stuffed Bluey. Mr. Stuffykins was still there, but she wasn’t giving him much attention now. All of her cuddles was with Bluey, and the poor stuffed rabbit was now ignored. Lila felt the moisture and squishiness in her soggy, wet, and stinky diaper. She wailed loudly, as was her custom whenever she woke up with a wet diaper. In seconds, the light switch turned on. Madeline entered and tended to Lila. Madeline approached Lila’s crib and began sniffing the air. Sure enough, a strong foul stench filled her nostrils. “Another stinky one, Lila dear? Here. Let Nanny Maddy change the birthday girl…” Madeline effortlessly lifted Lila out of her crib. With it now being Lila’s seventh year of being two, she still weighed around 20 pounds. Lifting Lila was like lifting a 12-month-old, which made it very easy for her mother to find clothes for Lila. In addition to that, her closet could hold a lot more clothes since Lila was so small. Lila once again cooed, as she knew exactly where her nanny was taking her. It was another diaper change, but she wanted to hug Bluey again. Before she could even think about this, Madeline stuck a pacifier in Lila’s mouth. At this, Lila forgot about hugging Bluey and just calmly suckled the pacifier. Just as Madeline was taking Lila into the changing room, Angela entered, wearing her Critter Caboose Footed Sleeper from Rearz. Her pacifier clip hung from her collar, which she quickly hid. Angela blushed as she carefully concealed her pacifier in her hand, clip and all. This is more appropriate for Lila. My little sis doesn’t need to know that I am still into this…She approached Madeline as she was placing Lila on the changing table. “Does Lila have another stinky?” Madeline nodded. “Yes. She always cries whenever her diaper is wet or messy…” Angela nodded, as she glanced down at Lila as Madeline unzipped her purple footed sleeper and removed it. Angela saw again the radiant flash coming from her little sister’s magic diaper. “Lila, I just wanted to wish you a happy birthday. I can’t believe that my sweet little princess is already 8 years old…well, at least your age is that. I know that you’re a very special little girl. We have a wonderful birthday planned for you this year!” Madeline glanced at Angela. She saw the wedding ring on her finger and more importantly, the huge bulge in her stomach. “How many months now, Angela?” Angela smiled. “Seven months. The due date is in July. It’s supposed to be twins!” Madeline smiled at Angela, as she began cleaning Lila. “Keep me updated. I can’t wait to see them!” Lila looked up to see her big sister once again. “Ann-wee! Ann-wee!” But Angela left the room, which made Lila burst into tears. Madeline tried to calm Lila down. She produced the “shh!” sound, as she rubbed the Aquafor cream into couple rashy areas. “It will be okay, Lila. Your sister needs to get ready for your big day!” But Lila continued crying. She whimpered as Madeline powdered a new Pampers Cruiser Size 3. One that was brightly flashing to Lila, since this was one of many thousands of magic diapers that she has worn in just her second lifetime alone. The bright radiant flash always calmed Lila for a brief moment. She cooed and smiled, and remained content. At this point, she couldn’t remember what she was crying about in the first place. Madeline finished the diaper change like a pro. She laid Lila on the powdered diaper, pressed Lila’s feet together, folded up the front, and snugly fastened both tabs to the landing zone. She inspected the fit and gave Lila a soft kiss on the forehead. “Good girl…” Madeline took Lila into the bedroom, and found a fuchsia corduroy dress hanging over Lila’s crib. With the way that it was hanging, she knew that Angela placed it there and she wanted Lila to wear it for her birthday. Madeline nodded and picked up the dress. “It looks like your sister wants you to wear this today for your birthday. I think that you’ll look great in it. Here comes the dress, Lila honey…” She dressed Lila and she was now ready to go for the day. Lila was now sitting in a car seat of Angela’s new car. It was a Christmas gift from Bradley. A white Mercedes Benz. Angela looked at the back seat. Lila was in the car seat, with Madeline sitting next to her with a diaper bag in case that Lila needed to be changed. “We’re going to mom and dad’s business, then we’re going to have a fun pizza party later with all of your friends!” Bradley smiled. “You’re going to love it, Lila! Do you like pizza? Do you like parties?” “Pee-sah!” Lila shouted. “Pah-tee!” Bradley nodded, as he exchanged glances with Angela. He knew that she got the idea, but this was typical Lila behavior now. The white Mercedes Benze pulled forward, towards the beautiful sunrise… Lila was now sitting in a large corner office with Angela, Bradley, her mother, and her father. The surroundings kind of scared her so she anxiously hugged her stuffed Bluey while she suckled her pacifier. The corner office had the following decorations. It provided a good view of the downtown area, considering how high up they were. A series of clocks hung along the top wall in a row, each clock set to the time of a major world city: Honolulu, Los Angeles, Denver, Chicago, New York, London, Beijing, Tokyo, Sydney. The clocks didn’t make any sense to Lila. To her, they were just circles hanging on the wall. Outside of the corner office, the door was marked with a decal that read the following: John Watson, CEO of Maurine’s Steakhouse, Inc. A world map was hung on the wall, with many pins in various locations. Each pin represented a different restaurant in their business. To date, they just opened their 600th restaurant, with another 100 planned to open by the end of the year. And another 500 planned to open in the next 3 years beginning in 2030, bringing their total number of restaurants to 1,200 by 2033. Bradley glanced at John and smiled. “Impressive office! I have never seen where you worked before!” John nodded. “This is where all the important decisions are made for the company. And to think that it all started as one little restaurant in Royal Oak!” Cynthia smiled. “Yes. My mom would’ve been proud. We bought her restaurant 22 years ago and were able to transform it into an international business…” John tapped his wife on the shoulder and nodded in agreement. “And you know what the craziest part is? We are still growing! Japan wants another 20 restaurants. It took a lot of hard work to get here…” Bradley scratched his head. “Both Angela and I are overseeing all the restaurants in Michigan. What is the revenue for the whole company?” “$2.5 billion.” John answered. “The CFO just gave me the figures. By 2033, we will have doubled our number of restaurants and will have a projected revenue of $5 billion…” While all these numbers were being discussed, Lila just sucked on her pacifier and hugged her stuffed Bluey. Angela took notice and picked up Lila. “It doesn’t look like our birthday girl is having a lot of fun…” Angela told them. “Are you all still on for the pizza party after work? Both Bradley and I took the day off for Lila’s birthday…Plus I’ll have maternity leave in July once the twins are born…” Cynthia nodded. “Yes. We will try to leave early today and get to the pizza place with plenty of time to spare. Boudreau will be bringing the cake and ice cream. I’m sorry that we have to work on Lila’s birthday. Mommy originally wanted to do this…” Angela looked at Lila and nodded at Cynthia. “We know. Lila was becoming a little much for you and you needed to get out of the house…” Cynthia nodded. “Yes…but I need help at this point. With the rate that this business is growing, a nanny was needed…” She glanced at Madeline, who was smiling in the corner. “And Madeline, you are doing a wonderful job with Lila…” Madeline nodded. “Thank you, Mrs. Watson. You have already told me of Lila’s special needs when I took this assignment, and I consider Lila to be a very special girl. Yes, she doesn’t age. But she’s in very good and capable hands…” Lila cooed and smiled when she heard her name being mentioned. Dey say Lila… Angela, who was still holding Lila, felt a strong heat coming from Lila’s diaper. Seconds later, she could smell a foul odor. She glanced at Madeline, who took Lila from Angela. Madeline smiled, as she approached the exit with Lila. “Time to change the birthday girl…” She left with Lila, leaving the rest of the Watsons to discuss business with Maurine’s Steakhouse, Inc. and Lila’s birthday party later on. Madeline hurried past the receptionist’s desk that sat right outside of John’s corner office. A unisex bathroom was right nearby, so she hurried carrying the pint-sized toddler in her hands. For some strange reason, Lila felt a little…lighter. Not much lighter. Just a few ounces. If she were to guess, Lila might weigh 19 pounds and 14 ounces now. This made it a little easier to carry the birthday girl into the unisex bathroom. And from what she saw, the birthday girl looked no different than last year. She was the same size and still acted very much like a toddler. There may have been a few days that Lila acted differently, but Madeline couldn’t remember them. Madeline closed the door to the unisex bathroom and locked it. She opened up the changing table and laid Lila on it. As she began to change Lila, she began to realize just how different Lila was from the other kids that she watched in the past. She babysat many kids growing up, and her mother being a nanny made her want to become one herself. So, she went to college and got a degree in child development. Her first kid in her nanny career was Tommy in 2020. He was an 18-month-old child that needed daily care while the parents were working during the day. It was a one-year assignment, since they had another caregiver lined up for next year. Susanna was next in 2021. When she first watched Susanna, she was just learning to walk and it was just after her first birthday. The family provided Madeline with her own living quarters, since she would be watching Susanna 24 hours a day. The assignment lasted four years. And throughout that four years, she discovered just how stubborn Susanna was. With Susanna being a preemie, she was very small for her age, and firmly resisted potty training. She never wanted to learn, and her assignment ended in 2025, Susanna was five years old, and was still wearing diapers day and night. Then came Lila. The assignment just came out of the blue. Madeline saw the online ad about a two-year-old girl in need of constant care, since they just moved into a mansion, and would not have the time to watch her during the day. Upon taking the assignment, Madeline discovered just how small Lila was. In a lot of ways, Lila reminded her of Susanna, only Susanna grew when she got older. And in the four years that she has been taking care of Lila, she has noticed no sign of aging in Lila at all. Could Lila be the source of the fountain of youth? She didn’t know. Sadly, the truth was very clearly there. Six years ago, Lila made a wish that changed her life forever. She wished to be a two-year-old as long as she lived and that she never got any older. As a result of that wish, Lila’s maturity degraded over time until there was nothing left. Nothing but a pure and innocent mind of a two-year-old toddler. A toddler permanently remaining in the terrible twos. A toddler that would need continual care for the rest of her life. A toddler that would remain in diapers since she always had zero interest of being potty trained. And it wasn’t even that at this point. Lila’s ability to learn and her memory has gotten worse. It’s to the point that every year is like a reset button. Lila is two again…and again…and again… Madeline could remember the early days of when she first took care of Lila. Lila seemed to be a very smart girl, but was already acting very immature. Her maturity was slipping out of her fingers, and she acted more and more like a toddler with each new day. By the one-year mark, she only saw behaviors characteristic of a toddler. Yes. Lila was a very different girl indeed… Lila playfully cooed and made babbling sounds as Madeline changed her. Yes, she was capable of speech, but she was acting on every impulse that was in her head. She watched as the nanny set aside the wadded up soggy and stinky diaper, which to Lila gave a strong and radiant flash. “Tinky bup!” Lila said with a giggle. Madeline nodded, as she put a new diaper on her. It was all powdered, so all she needed to do was finish. She gently pressed Lila’s feet together, folded up the front and snugly fastened both tabs to the landing zone, checking the fit afterward. “All done, birthday girl!” “Ah-dun!” Lila repeated. “Ah-dun!” Lila was sitting in a high chair at the pizza place. Her mother just fed her the last piece of her pizza. They were in another part of the restaurant now, since all of the animatronic animals scared her. Her presents were already opened. Most of them were repeats like usual. One new one was a pink bow from her older sister Angela. Cynthia told Madeline to put that bow in her hair tomorrow. She also got a fuchsia footed sleeper to match the dress that she wore today. All that remained was the marble Bluey cake that they enjoyed last year. The one with the chocolate ganache. This time, an “8” candle was planted on top of Bluey’s nose. Chef Boudreau brought out the cake and everyone sang happy birthday to Lila once again: Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday dear Lila, happy birthday to you “And many more!” Cynthia sang, with a smile on her face. At this point, she has fully accepted that Lila will remain a toddler for the rest of her life. The cake was cut and all the pieces were distributed to everyone. It was once again a favorite with Lila, who like last year, wanted another piece. She got her second piece and happily ate it. The ice cream was next. Chef Boudreau brought out the homemade Neapolitan ice cream and everyone got a scoop. Lila was now laying in her crib, right after Madeline left the room. It was just a wet diaper this time. A very wet diaper. With Lila in a Pampers Overnights Size 3 and her fuchsia footed sleeper, she was good to go. This was right about the time that the magic diaper would check in with her and play another “game” with Lila. It knew very well of Lila’s mental state and treated her just like a daughter. Lila made the wishes suggested by the magic diaper and her routines remained steady. Lila did the routines with the magic diaper and then reflected on her 8th birthday. She then looked up at the porcelain mobile. Her eyelids grew heavy and she fell asleep.

Grand Rapids area

Ben is surprised that this woman is here, that she seems to have such power over Madam, and that she seems to care "I'm fine, Ma'am. She is very good to me" he says to the older woman

*there's a knock at the door* Then, an older woman enters Madam's apartment using a key carrying a bag She sees Ben and says: "Really, Bethany? Another one? Where do you keep finding these men? You can't keep doing this" Then she says to Ben "Are you alright, young man? Is my daughter treating you okay?"

Sarah sobs into his chest for a minute, she wanted to run away all these eyes looking at her soaking wet. The nurse looks supportively at the pair. Regardless of her suspicions right now they needed some help. "hey i didn't introduce myself but my name is Ms. Williams or Nurse Kathy okay. How about i take her in the bathroom and get her cleaned up we should have some spare clothes and such for just this kind of thing. Don't worry it will all be okay." her tone soft. She walks over to Sarah and taps her on the shoulder. "Hey sweetie you mind if i take you to the potty so we can get these icky clothes off you," she says as if shes talking to one of the kindergarten or pre-k students. Sarah just nods and releases from Larry following Nurse Kathy to the bathroom. Kathy turns back to larry. "I'm just gonna get her out of the clothes real quick Then i'll be back I have to get her some clothes from the locker anyway. So you can clean it," She says pointing toward the utility closet on the opposite side that holds cleaning supplies, "or i'll get to it after i take care of her." Sarah goes in the door and its a full size handicapped bathroom even has a drain on the floor and a flexible hose with a shower head. As a school with small children they do occasionally have to deal with these kind messes or worse. A couple seconds later Nurse kathy comes behind her and shuts the door. "hey kiddo do you need a hand," she says reaching out to pull down her pants. Sarah just nods, she wasn't feeling independent or in control anymore. she felt like a child and the gently tone which she was asked made her comfortable. Nurse kathy pulls down her pants and sees she was in fact wearing a pull up. An 11 year bladder couldnt have both filled this and made that big of a mess. maybe she has had it on since last night. She takes off Sarah's shoes and pulls the pants and pullup out from her feet and ankles. After tossing the tossing the pull up in the trash. She sees that even the bottom of her shirt had gotten wet. She returns to her. "Alright kiddo hands up we're going to need to get you a new shirt as well." Sarah raises her arms and as the shirt is pulled over her head and tossed with her other clothes she crosses her arms over her chest as she stands there fully nude except her bra in front of a stranger after wetting all her clothes. She felt embarrassed her eyes began to water and her cheeks flushed red. Nurse kathy looks at her with sympathy. "Oh no honey its okay these things happen its gonna be okay." she grabs a tissue to wipe her eyes. After she does that she puts the tissue in her hand. "I had to get you out of those clothes pretty quick but i'll be back we should have a uniform that fits you so don't you worry okay." She takes another glance at the fully nude child in front of her. She has underarm hair and pubic hair i know she couldve started puberty early but it all just seems to far along for 11 but i'll double check with her guardian Her demeanor does say child though. She grabs one of the towels and wash cloths from the cabinet. She moves her in over top of the drain and in front of the Showerhead. "You know how to shower right" Sarah Nods still unable to speak. "Alright you clean yourself up and i'll be right back." Nurse Kathy says leaving the room She meets larry at the utility closet as next to it is the storage closet where they keep spare uniforms. She grabs the largest one they have. She begins to chat, "Hey sir i didn't catch you or her's name,"

Thank you 💜

There is a show on cable TV called “Storage Wars” where they show the auctioning of abandoned lockers and then reveal what they found and approximate values. The one locker had probably 30 boxes marked adult diapers. They are not allowed to inspect any boxes so they never really know what they are buying. Most of the bidders passed, one guy won the locker for a couple hundred bucks. It turned out these were some type of institutional diapers probably for a nursing home. He took a lot of razzing from the other bidders but he was thrilled because he had the knowledge that he could sell easily and make $2,000.00. I question how good this guy is a flipping lockers, a little bit of research would show him the value of these quality adult diapers. I had a friend that got into buying estate sales, he was telling me that he had five cases of Depends adult diapers size large. He wasn’t sure if he could sell and considered throwing them away. He put them on Craigslist as a lark and sold out in less than 24 hours. He was hoping to find more in the future!

He stays asleep when he is carried upstairs When he wakes up, he rubs his eyes and doesn't recognize this green room so he calls out: "Mommy, Daddy. Where I am?"

He walks with her across the street. He thought he would get shorts, but he won't dare ask.

Daniel drives and they reach home. He notices Benny is still asleep, so he unbuckles him from his car seat and carries him upstairs and puts him in his crib so he can keep sleeping. They have a surprise for him: They had his nursery painted green while they were gone. They also had a rocking chair put in. Their neighbors Beth & Elliott helped to coordinate this while they were gone. They also put up a new bed in the other room for the big boys. Benny's old bed in in the other room, so now they can have a better place to sleep when they stay other than the couch. They stay over a lot. Daddy puts Benny to bed in his crib, and covers him with a blanket. The rest of the family brings the bags from the car and they come in and rest downstairs.

She leads him out of the exit, and across the street to her apartment. His diaper still on display. She didn't put his shorts on because everyone in town knows about her diaper boys and he should get used to other people seeing his diaper.

A couple of further quick notes on another week navigated from within my infantile underpants... my wife's baking show once again lamented that "Nobody likes a soggy bottom" on a flan or a cheesecake or whatever, which caused her tilt a glance my way, because I was hanging out in an Incontrol BeDry Night that I had been in for 18 hours at that point, and it was heavy. It acted like a high-end super diaper should, though, and did not leak into my clothing at any point, no matter how much I sat on it in various locations, walked around, climbed stairs, etc. I probably could have slept in it but I was by that point getting tired of sitting in a pond. Earlier, I was regretting my diaper choice, because my daughter had texted me and asked if I could pick her up at work at about 8 PM, and I thought to myself.... "Hmmm, you've spent the whole day in this diaper, it's pretty bulky... should you change it?" But then the devil on my shoulder said, "You're not even going to get out of your car! Don't worry about it. Why change now - shower and change when you go to bed. You spent $4 on this diaper and you know it has a few hours left in it... it's comfy...." The devil won. At least I put jeans on, rather than wearing track pants... fast-forward to my arrival at her place of work, when I get a text from her that she had already left with one of her friends who has a car, to go to her house for a quick visit, and why don't I just go over there and pick her up? I can't say, at that point, "Because I'm wearing a huge soggy diaper...". Well, I guess I could have said that, but... I still have some dignity in me, I guess. And I thought, fine, I'll just sit on their driveway and doom-scroll the news feed. But the Universe had plans for me, as it always seems to... I'm good friends with my daughter's coworker's dad. And his wife saw me sitting on their driveway and texted me to "Come on in and have a beer..." Sh*t. I like beer. I just don't like going into someone's house and hanging out while wearing a super diaper at >70% of it's capacity. AND, an additional wrinkle, one that worked both for, and against, what the Universe wanted to see play out, is this: I'm pretty sure these people know I wear diapers. So, on the one hand, that factor removed the "Oh God what if they find out I wear diapers" concern, but on the other hand, it was the genesis of another anxiety: "They know I wear diapers so this huge diaper is going to be obvious to them... their eyes are not going to skip over it as anomalous data, they're going to mentally raise an eyebrow and think, yup, diaper." Regardless, I was backed into a corner. Declining would have been weird. So I untucked my shirt, left my light spring jacket on, went in and sat at their bar-height kitchen table, sipping a beer on a stool, unable to completely close my legs. Sigh. I got home and planned to change then, but my daughter beat me once again, this time commandeering our ensuite shower, which is what left me hanging out with my wife in a diaper that looked like it had a blower running under it, keeping it inflated. Then came the soggy bottom comment.

Great chapter. The suspense is killing me on waiting to find out what Beth wasn't willing to tell Carly about her parents until they get to Amanda's house. I can see either Carly staying in the diaper dimension to be with Beth if she is unable to repotty train because of her mom's experience the first 5 years back home or Beth going with Carly to her home dimension if Carly can repotty train to avoid the issues of being a mid.

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"Yay Semi Stweet" He says. He watches for a little while until he falls asleep. He wets in his diaper again

Oh, there were so many warnings that something could go wrong if Carly didn't wear the school uniform that something would definitely go wrong on a date or while shopping.

Larry was talking happily with the principal and one of the teachers that were in the interview, just before the door opened. They had just told him about the car and where he could pick it up in a couple of days. He would start work that Friday. Larry turned to see his little baby saying that she was glad that he was finished, when he then saw her peeing through her pants and all over the floor. "Sarah, honey!" He ran over and hugged her. He didn't have the heart to scold her. He could see that she was mortified at what she had done. He turned to the nurse, and frowned. "I'm sorry. She's been having some personal problems at home, and I think she's got some kind of bladder infection or something, but I couldn't get it checked until I can get her covered under a medical plan." He patted the baby girl on the back. "It's okay, baby. It's okay. We'll just see what we can do to get you cleaned up, sweetheart." He looked at the nurse. "I'm really sorry about the mess. I can have her clean it up, or I can do it, but I really don't think it's completely her fault. She sometimes doesn't seem to notice when she's peeing her pants." He rocked with the baby girl on their feet.

Sarah sat and ate her meal and drank her juice occasionally she would glance up at the clock. she watched as the little boy was taken behind the curtains then the other kid is directed toward the bathroom who's door appeared to be behind her desk. The women appeared to look at her with suspicion but she wasn't sure why. Does she know she wonders. At the 30 minute mark the hurt boy was given a sling and sent back to class. The nurse again looked at her with suspicion. Sarah avoided her gaze and hoped the interview would be over soon. Sarah passed the time by playing with the cards practicing her shuffling and a game of solitaire. she placed the cards on the seat beside her. around the hour mark. She started to worry the interview wasn't going well should this take this long, she wondered. She looked up at the nurse who seemed to be busy with paperwork probably for the student. She suddenly feels the needs pee again. Her leg begins to bounce. She has no idea how long she has, to get to the bathroom. she looks at the nurse again who seems to be paying her no mind. She couldn't risk walking pass the nurse she already seemed to know and she didn't want to confirm it by being next to her. But within a minute she felt another jet of pee go into the diaper. Her bladder relaxed and her leg stopped bouncing. she resumed her game and basically forgot about her pull up it didn't feel any different. At the hour mark the mother of the sick boy came and retrieved him. Leaving just Sarah and the nurse in the office. at the hour 30 mark she started to worry again. and begins to bite her thumb nail for a few minutes What could be taking him so long. She tries to shuffle the deck like he showed her this time and half the cards end up on the floor. she bends over to get them but as her butt raises she feels the cooling breeze that lets her know shes definitely wet she also feels it on her back thigh which makes her think her pants might be wet too. as she's gathering the last couple cards she hers an unfamiliar womanly voice, "Hey sweetie do you need anything or would you like a hand." says the nurse. Sarah grabs the last card and quickly sits back down, "No, no i'm fine just dropped a few cards." She didn't know if it was visible that she leaked and she hoped the nurse was just being nice. But she didn't have another pull-up or anything to change into and she definitely didn't want to walk pass the nurse if it was visible. The nurse had been watching her from her peripheral the whole time though her head faced the computer. Did she just suck her thumb, she had wondered 11 is much to old for that. And with the girl's butt clearly in the air grabbing the cards she could see and even get another clear whiff that the girls pants were damp right around the seat like she had wet and it began to dry. She watches her. He said she's 11 right she would certainly be one of the tallest 11 year olds. not the tallest but atleast top 5 in the school. I'll have to ask again when the man returns. She looks to the bag, either way she is way to old to be wetting her self and not able handle it, let alone lying about it. She should be carrying her own change of clothes and protective underwear. She shook her head and returned to her work. She checked her clock it was taking a while which was a good sign. Most of the applicants didn't last 15minutes. Sarah looked at the nurse, She assumed that it wasn't noticeable because she didn't say anything. so it should be fine. when Larry returns maybe as hes talking she'll be distracted and i can go to the bathroom, but at the hour 45 mark she began to worry again where could he be. every heavy adult like footstep she heard near the door made her turn her head toward the door. She had stopped playing with the cards and just anxiously bit her nails. But at 2 hour mark she heard footsteps, but also a familiar voice talking to another adult voice right outside the door. But simultaneously she felt heavy pressure on her bladder like she had been holding it for hours. Her leg began to bounce drawing the eyes of the nurse. When the door knob begins to turn and a figure she recognizes begins to walk in the door she's relieved and hops up out of her seat. "Youre finished!," she says with almost a child like glee. But then as she stands she feels a warm sensation around her crotch. She stands there frozen as the feeling spreads not only around her crotch but down her leg. she even hears what could be best described as the pattering of water hitting concrete as her now soaked pants and pull up allowed pee to just drip onto the floor creating a huge puddle. Mortified she looks down with shame and embarrassment she watches the puddle grow until she is finished unable to move from her position.

Damnnnn....all that for a BUCK!!! Holy Hanna what a score. That guy needs an online store or something. He'd sell out fast if he prices those diapers right.... I bet the ABDL who owned this locker has an EPIC at home stash. At least....I'd like to think so....

How can I get ChatGPT Turbo 3.5 to write a diaper story without it telling me it's inappropriate or anything like that? If it is possible at all. I should mention that I use it on DuckDuckGo because it's free there.

Chapter 110: Pre-Date Planning BETH HAD BEEN surprised to leave class and find Carly waiting for her in a chair not far from their classroom. She had her head in her hands and looked like she was one step from breaking down. “Hey,” she said, walking up to her, “are you okay?” Carly looked up at her and noticed that there were some tear tracks. She scooped her up and hugged her, “What’s wrong?” “Nothing,” she tried to say. “You look like you’ve been crying; that’s not nothing?” Beth asked. “Fine, I’ll tell you later… can we get out of here?” “Sure, let’s go get some food.” “Would you please put me down?” Carly asked her. “Sure,” she said, worried about this change from the past couple of days where she didn’t seem to mind when she held her. They walked beside each other to the Union, and Carly led her to a line at a chain that served chicken. They both ordered chicken nuggets, and Nikki picked up her own chicken sandwich, too, behind them, joining them at a table. “What’s wrong, Carly?” Beth asked. She sighed, “Who says something is wrong?” “You? Your body language?” Beth insisted. “Ugh… I just had, I think, the most mortifying experience of my life so far!” She said, dipping a piece of fist-sized chicken into it, “I don’t want to talk about it, though,” she told her. Beth considered pushing, but a shake of Nikki’s head was advice she decided to heed. “Did your test go okay, at least?” Carly tensed up but released a little bit as she said, “I think so… I mean, I’m nervous about my first real test here in this dimension, but I think I answered everything correctly.” She nodded, “When do you find out?” She asked. Right then, there was a ping from Carly’s bag, and she reached in for her phone, “Right now, apparently?” Her face was unreadable, Beth decided to ask, “So…?” “Perfect score? A Hundred?” Carly said. “Great job!” she told her. “Thanks,” Carly said sheepishly. “You ready for your test? That’s your next class, right?” “Yeah,” Beth told her. “Not looking forward to it, but I don’t think I can do any more studying?” Carly looked at her phone. “There’s a studio available for editing; want to go edit for an hour before our classes?” “Do you think we can actually finish that last scene?” Carly shrugged, “Not sure, but we can probably get close if not?” Beth looked at the clock on her phone and said, “Let’s do it!” It was a brisk walk for the three of them, but they made it into the studio and loaded the project. Carly was moving faster than anything she’d seen her do so far. ‘Is she trying to burn something from her memory from earlier?’ She thought. She certainly didn’t help Beth with that if that was her goal! Carly moved through the selected takes for the last two pages of the script at a rapid pace. Beth watched as Carly argued with the HoloCharacter about being the baby before getting fed some fake baby food by Beth. “All done! What a good baby!” she watched herself say. ‘I could have been saying that to a real baby,’ she thought. Right then, she grimaced as she watched herself squat down. Per the script, the camera angle briefly showed her filling her diaper before Isabella came in and sniffed beside her. “You’re poopy, sweetie!” was amongst the top ten most embarrassing lines said towards her while they filmed. She turned red as Carly manipulated the footage to show her ‘walk of shame’ back inside the daycare. ‘Brings a whole new meaning to walk of shame, actually,’ Beth thought. Carly practically jumped a moment later as she watched herself ‘poop’ her own diaper. She turned to look at her and noticed she was kind of shaking. “Are you okay, Carly?” She shrugged, “I hate seeing myself doing it, even more than doing it?” Beth nodded at that, “I’m not a fan of those scenes of pooping myself either? I think I have more than you, actually?” “You probably do…” Carly said, “But I’m the one who keeps living it right now?” “What happened this morning?” She asked, reaching over and squeezing Carly in a side hug. I TENSED AT the question but knew this was like when my mom or sisters asked me similar questions on bad days. I decided to rip the Band-Aid off as I manipulated the final camera angle and faded to black. “Done!!!” I said excitedly. She smiled, “Good job,” she said. “I’ll text Charlotte and let her know. Now, this morning?” I saved our work, locked everything back up, and turned to her. “I… I pooped my diaper in the test?” She hugged me again, “Nothing bad happened, right?” I shook somewhat, then said, “Well… I guess at least I didn’t get punished or demerits?” “But…?” “Someone complained about how I smelled bad, and so one of the girls in my class offered to change my diaper behind the desk.” “Why didn’t you just leave for the changing station?” “If we left, they considered us done. I guess the professor is being cautious about cheating?” She nodded at that, “I’ve had a couple of those morons…” She moved me onto her lap, then, “So, what did you say?” I blushed, “I accepted?” “So everyone saw you get changed?” “I don’t think so…?” I shrugged, “I had my eyes closed most of the time, though.” “Sorry, Carly, that’s pretty embarrassing.” She squeezed me, “Come on, we still have ten minutes to get to class. And I don’t think you can edit us out of being late?” “I could try?” I told her. She tickled my side then, “Let’s not push our luck?” We walked quickly to Euler, where we both had our class. She hugged me, “It’ll be okay, and we’ll have a great time this weekend! Try to relax in that voodoo you call math.” “Good luck with your basic calculus,” I razzed her. She stuck her tongue at me, and we split off to our classes. I spent the class going through the date that night in my head and all that I hoped would go right while contemplating what could go wrong! I really didn’t want to wear my uniform. Still, I also knew from the student handbook that if you wore it, the police and LPS would be more likely to believe you were a student and not just making up stories… Given that we’d have Nikki with me, I contemplated risking it, though! ‘It’s not like I want to dress up like a princess… just jeans and a sweater?’ I thought to myself with a sigh. Professor Nash began class with new variations on the content we’d discussed so far in the week. It was really cool to see the possibilities of using this process to further astronomy and portal physics calculations! While I was entertained, I noted several class members hadn’t made it in that day, and several others were propped up on their tablets, taking a nap. Professor Nash wasn’t a fool, so she said, “Okay, I think that’s as much of this as any of you will absorb today! Remember you will have a test on all we’ve discussed this semester on Friday of next week. I’ll have a study guide on my site this afternoon that you can use to review.” With that, I was helped down from the table and shouldered my bag, realizing it was at least an hour until Beth’s class was usually done. I didn’t know how an exam would affect that, so I just sat in the lobby outside her lecture hall to wait for her. As I approached, I saw Nikki sitting there already. “Not watching Beth?” I asked her. “Hi, Carly, skipping class?” She countered. “The Professor saw several absent students and several passed-out students and decided the math added up to early weekend! So… watching Beth?” I asked. “There’s only one way in or out, and they didn’t want me in the room during the testing?” “Sounds like an opportunity,” I frowned. “I’m going to be addressing it later. Right now, I’m not overly concerned. We’re more likely to deal with problems tonight. Speaking of which, tell me all of your plans!” I felt nervous as I said, “Well, I was debating about some place fancier, but I think it would be better to keep it casual for a first date.” “First date?” “Well… first official date?” I told her with a blush. “Anyway, my cousin Shelby told me about this place called Off-Forkway Stage that does burgers and shakes. They entertain you randomly with show tunes from musicals, too?” “Cute,” Nikki said. “What else?” “We’re just going to go see a movie. There are a couple of movies; I thought I would give Beth a choice.” “For your own sake, avoid the animated ones?” I nodded, “Shelby told me that, too. I was thinking either Glen’s Den, which is an action-adventure flick, or Harlsgate, which is some sort of science fiction film?” “No romance movies?” “I think there’s also one of those called Cupids Rise, but it didn’t sound as good to me?” “It hasn’t gotten very good reviews from anyone I’ve seen,” she conceded. “So, how are you getting there?” “Grandma?” “Romantic ride?” I shrugged, “Practical, I need to get her our overnight bags to go home with her?” She nodded, “Well, you definitely have a good head on your shoulders. What’s your end goal for this, though? Aren’t you supposed to be going home at the end of…?” She was about to finish when a series of students began escaping the room where Beth was taking the test. Nikki and I saw her come up behind a few Bigs and walk beside Livy. “Hey, Conn… Carly!” Livy said a moment later. “Hi, Livy!” I said. “Ready to change and head out?” “Are you dressing up for this?” Beth asked. “You’re safest with your uniform on?” She reminded me. I held up my wrist with the Student ID band we’d updated earlier in the week. “I have this, you, and most importantly, her!” I said, pointing at Nikki. Beth nodded, “So, how dressy are we talking?” “Casual, don’t go getting a ballgown on?” I told her with a smile. “Casual dinner and a movie; I just want to wear jeans and that purple sweater Aunt Bella made for me?” “That really soft and fuzzy one?” She asked me. I nodded. “I’ll be petting you all night long…” she said, turning red, “You two did not hear that!” Everyone laughed and walked me to Sanders. “Meet you down here in half an hour?” Beth asked. “Sounds good!” I said, racing upstairs to change out of the jumper outfit. I was tired of wearing the same outfit for the past week! It was infinitely more comfortable and loose-fitting than the fake tie and suit I had to wear as a boy, but I wanted to cover my legs more until it grew warmer! BETH HURRIED UPSTAIRS and discovered Rachel had again already packed her bag for her. She checked it for anything missing but decided she’d done a great job this time. Rings was even carefully laid on top of her clothes and pillow, so she closed the bag again and walked to her closet. Knowing Carly was going to wear jeans and a sweater made her want to do something similar. She found a pair of darker-colored jeans and a light green sweater that would probably look okay with Carly for any photos they might take while they were out. She took the time to change, brushed her hair, and was thinking of styles when Rachel appeared. “May I help you with your hair?” “Umm… what did you have in mind?” “I can do anything you can think of. Or show me a picture, and I can go from there?” Beth thought that was kind of cool and hadn’t thought about using her ‘nanny’ as a hairstylist. ‘I probably should have thought of it, though. They do kids’ hair all the time?’ she said. She thought for a few moments and said, “Can you just put it into a half-pony with the pony curled?” “Certainly!” Rachel said to her, moving behind her and seeming to pull all of her hair accessories that were needed from across the room. It was a bit dizzying, but also quite impressive, how quickly Rachel could style her hair. She momentarily looked at herself in the mirror and said, “This is great, Rachel. Thanks!” “You’re very welcome, Beth! Have a good time on your date!” With that comment, Rachel faded from existence. ‘She knows too much!’ she griped. She took one last look in the mirror at her makeup, and she decided to change the look before she left. It wasn’t an over-the-top night-out look, but it did look a little bolder than she usually kept her day look. She tossed her backpack, overnight bag, and purse over her shoulder before closing and locking the door. Nikki was waiting for her outside her door, “Ready?” “Yeah, let’s go get Carly!” I MADE MY way upstairs to the nest and quickly packed anything else I had missed in my overnight bag. Sure that I had toiletries and clothes, I also took time to embarrassingly load some diapers into my backpack and add some to my overnight bag. I was sure Grandma had a fully loaded changing table back at her house. Still, after being stuck in that monstrosity the other day, I didn’t want to risk a repeat! I then moved to my clothes and found the jeans and sweater I’d told Beth I wanted to wear. Lilly walked over right then, “Ready to head to your Grandma’s?” I nodded, “Beth and I are going to do a couple of things first, though.” She looked around the room for a moment, then picked me up and said, “Let’s chat in my room?” I still held my jeans and the sweater as she carried me into her apartment and closed the door. It was only the second time I’d seen it closed so far, and I was a bit worried! “What’s wrong?” I asked her as she carried me to the couch and placed me an arm’s length away from her so we could look at each other. “Going out with Beth?” I nodded, “Uh-huh?” “It’s kind of risky for you two to be a couple?” She said gently. I nodded, “We know, and we’re careful?” She sighed, “I just don’t want to see anything happen to you?” Shrugging her shoulders, “So what’s with this outfit if you’re going out somewhere off campus?” I shrugged, “I didn’t want to go on the date in my uniform?” “You know that uniform is a bit of protection, right? If you’re wearing it they have to check with Emerson?” I held up my wristband. “They have to deal with this first? Not to mention how many Littles just get ripped out of their clothing, and they claim not to have known?” She looked at my wrist, “Portal Littles can’t get those? How did you?” “There has to be a family member with them, right?” I shrugged. I have an adopted grandmother here. I doubt any other Portal Littles have ever had that.” She smirked, “Probably not! I’m still shocked that your grandma let your mom go home; then she was crazy enough to let you come here?” I smiled, “It’s a family tradition thing?” “Huh?” “For at least a few centuries, probably longer, Slane men have always gone on adventures. They were some of the first to come across the ocean to our continent to settle the ‘New World,’ as they called it. They were also some of the first to go several places on Earth, and my mom came on her adventure here.” “Wait… Slane men?” I felt a bit bad then, but just said, “Yes, Mom was a boy when she came?” “Another tradition?” she smiled. “Seems like it might be becoming one,” I nodded. “So, this sweater and jeans, huh? What’s the plan?” “So it’s okay?” “I heard Beth has a bodyguard now? She’ll be with you, right?” I nodded, “Yeah, Nikki goes with her everywhere.” “Then I can’t imagine her letting someone adopt you. Word is also that you took care of yourself with that lunatic last week…? Try not to get arrested while you’re out, at least?” I smiled, “I’ll agree to that!” “Good, let’s change that diapee. You’re soaked, so let’s get you dressed, and I’ll do your hair for you.” “Thanks!” I said to her. Twenty minutes later, I had a dry diaper, jeans, and a sweater on. Lilly had curled the bottom of my hair. She made a couple of mini-braided ponytails to keep the rest of my hair tied back in the middle and attached a medium-sized bow. I would have complained about looking like a toddler, but the truth was that with the fat being adjusted in my face, head proportions, and body proportions from the nanites, I wasn’t going to get away from that look. I knew I would probably look like I was the youngest daughter out with Nikki, our babysitter or mom. With a shrug, I smiled and said, “Thanks, Miss Lilly.” “You’re welcome, Carly.” “Oh, and I’m coming back to pick up a few of the girls for a shopping trip tomorrow?” She blanched, “Is that safe?” “We’ll have plenty of supporting Bigs?” “You be careful, no taking too big of risks?” I smiled, “I won’t.” Grandma showed up right then, and we headed downstairs together, where Beth and Nikki waited outside the hall. She looked cute in her sweater and jeans combo. I was glad it was warm enough to leave the coats off as we climbed into Grandma’s car and headed for what I hoped would be a memorable date night! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Thanks for reading!!! Please press the 'Like' Button and Leave a comment! Real life is definitely raging right now, so sadly, I'm at a standstill with writing. Fortunately, I have a 15-week lead, so hopefully, that will let me have another writing spurt before I run out of completed chapters. 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