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  1. Hey! Anyone here stoked for the NHL playoffs? I know I am. I'm a big Montreal Canadiens fan and they're the only Canadian team in the playoffs. Who are you cheering for to win Lord Stanley's cup, the oldest and greatest trophy in professional sports.
  2. I'm bumping my story... I need to know if anyone wants it to continue.
  3. Here's my next chapter, it's a pretty short one. I would really appreciate critiques on my work, I don't have any real life experience so I'd like to know how I'm doing. Chapter 12 Emily slept soundly through the night and around ten in the morning woke to a very wet diaper, she was border line leaking for the second morning in a row, since resigning herself to wearing diapers at night she had disregarded the idea to limit her fluids at night, this lead to near leaking of the diapers which weren’t meant for somebody with her bladder size. Emily didn’t see a point in caring any longer either, her order from the other day would arrive that day and she was excited. It would be fun to wear a diaper that would fit without having to be stretched first; also she was pretty sure these would hold more than one accident before they leaked. Happy, she rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. She dropped her sopping wet diaper on the floor and unhooked her bra, dropping it as she stepped into the shower. After she showered she went in her room and got ready for day two of studying. She had discovered yesterday that if she wore a diaper while studying she could remain focussed because she wouldn’t have to go to the bathroom as much and also it was fun too. Her new found fondness for diapers was exhilarating, she felt so bad for doing something so strange, it also helped that there was an element of sexual gratification too. As she entered her room she remembered that she should probably wear more clothes than she had yesterday as she was expecting a delivery. After she diapered herself in her usual fashion she put on a pair of short shorts and a tank top. The shorts didn’t really cover the top of her diaper, but she liked seeing it so that was ok. She drank a couple cups of coffee as she ate some toast with peanut butter. She was eager to get studying so when her delivery arrived she could take some time to enjoy it. She made some green tea and went to the living room to continue her studies. She had to memorize her quotes from the Canterbury tales. She spent a half an hour at that and then as she finished her green tea felt that familiar twinge in her bladder, however, instead of releasing her pee she decided she would wait so she could change into one of her new diapers after wetting. So she held it, and she spent another half an hour memorizing the quotations. The pressure was really starting to get difficult to handle and the ring of the doorbell was music to her ears. She nearly ran to the door and unlocked it, quickly pulling her tank top down over the waist band of her diaper before the UPS delivery man could see it. “Packages for a miss Raymond here,
  4. Enjoying this story, interested to see what happens when/if she confronts her sister
  5. Here's the next installment, I hope it's up to expectations, enjoy. Chapter 11 The next morning Emily woke up to her usual wet diaper, but this morning something was different she could feel that her diaper was wet, but her bed was kind of wet too, she had leaked. “It’s a good thing I rushed that new order of adult diapers, I can’t keep leaking like that,
  6. Not bad, interested to see where this goes, hope you keep it up!
  7. Chapter 10 (I am doing a time lapse here because I feel there isn’t much else to add to this part of the story, the next, most interesting part is probably her going home for Christmas.) The day had finally come, after four weeks with at least five wet diapers every week Emily was finally getting to see a doctor about her problem. She went in to the doctor’s office and sat down in the waiting room until one of the assistants came out and called her in. She was led to the exam room and the lady handed her a gown telling her to strip to her bra and panties. Not really thinking this would be an issue Emily had worn a pair of her monkey panties, she had ended up working these into her normal underwear rotation, and she was kind of embarrassed to think that a doctor would see her in these. She reluctantly stripped and put on the paper gown. A few minutes later the doctor came in. She was a tall, slender African American woman with tight braids in her hair. “So what seems to be the problem, Emily,
  8. So, here's chapter nine, I am most of the way through the next chapter so it should be here soon. Enjoy! Chapter 9 The girls met with their friends in the food court and the rest of the day went off without a hitch. Besides the pain in her bum and diaper area the rest of Emily’s day went off without a hitch, the girls shopped and ate lunch. They had all found some super cute and sexy outfits. By the time they had finished dinner they were all really tired. “I think I’m ready to go home girls.
  9. Wondering if anybody cares whether this story is continued or not, if no one does I'll just kill it.
  10. These are the panties I based chapter 8 on
  11. I give you chapter 8 this is a longer chapter I got a bit carried away and didn't really find a natural stopping point before the end, I hope all of this is somewhat believable even if it is pure fantasy. Chapter 8 The girls made their pants exchange and headed downstairs. They met their friends in the kitchen drunkenly laughing and tidying up the cocktail supplies. “Hey girls, drink a bit too much or what? You were in the bathroom an awful long time,
  12. I still appreciate all comments as I'm writing, here's the next chapter. As I said before there is no homosexual content, the girls are all friends and friends only, I don't care what you imagine,that's not my vision for this story. Part 7 Emily and Julia both went back down to the kitchen and made more drinks and then joined Holly and Molly in the den. Julia and Emily curled up on the couch while the other two sat on the floor. The girls each had a blanket and were really comfortable as they drank and watched the movie. About a half an hour through the movie Emily felt a bit of a tingle down below, she adjusted her position to one a little more similar to sitting on the toilet. Once she got herself going, the pee flowed freely and she went back to her comfortable position. Emily could feel the moisture in her diaper, but it didn’t last long, the diaper had soaked up her pee and had become rather puffy. Emily had a strange enjoyment of the damp feeling about her backside and crotch, this wasn’t like the first time she had totally saturated the first diaper all at once, but the slight dampness was almost enjoyable. As the movie progressed Holly and Molly both had been to the washroom twice and also refilled their drinks, while Emily and Julia had only gone to the kitchen to refill their drinks a couple times. Emily had wet her diaper three times with a light wetting and it was nearing saturation. There was still some time left in the movie and Emily’s judgement was slightly impaired by the drinks she’d had so she figured she’d be able to wait and wet once more. During the last few minutes of the movie Emily really had to go, but the movie was just getting to the best part she didn’t want to go change, so she wet anyways. Just as she had finished peeing she felt some dampness on her leg. Her diaper had leaked and now her sweatpants were wet. Luckily she was covered with a blanket so none of the other girls could tell. She sat in her flooded diaper until the credits rolled in the movie; she jumped up and said, “Man, I gotta pee!
  13. Here's the next part. In case there is any confusion, there is no homosexual content in this story. Enjoy, continued comments appreciated. Part 6 As she entered Molly’s house Emily was highly aware of her diaper. She was nervous about getting found out. She had a fairly valid explanation, and if it came to it she was sure Julia would bail her out but if she could get away with no one besides Julia knowing she would definitely prefer it. “Where will I sleep tonight?
  14. Here is the next segment, I am enjoying writing this and I hope you enjoy reading. I think it mostly makes sense, I am mostly a fantasizer and don't have a whole lot of experience but I hope I cover things fairly well. Part 5 The next morning Emily woke up to her alarm and quickly prepared for her classes for the day, after these two classes she was free for the rest of the week into the weekend, she loved having a schedule with lots of free time. Since she had missed two of her classes that week she wouldn’t have a lot of work to do during her time off. She hoped during this time to have a good time with her friends and do some shopping. The classes passed with relative painlessness, Emily was doing fine in her first year English class and she tended to spend the majority of the lecture time chatting with friends on facebook or Skype instead of taking notes like she should have. During English she made plans to go shopping with friends as well as hitting a couple clubs. She new that this weekend she was going to have to try out the new tip Julia had given her to keep from wetting her bed. Emily was slightly apprehensive about wearing the diapers, especially since she had been trained at such an early age that she was supposed to use the toilet. In fact Emily’s toilet training had been seamless, she had never had an accident sleeping or awake after she was potty trained, that is, until this passed break. Emily’s second class of the day was psychology. She really enjoyed her introduction to psychology class as the prof was more engaging than any of her other teachers. The prof kept the class interesting with object lessons and jokes. If Emily hadn’t been such a promising art student, psychology was definitely a path that she would have pursued, just because of this one professor. At the end of her psychology class Emily went home and accomplished the relatively short amount of reading she had to do for the weekend. That night Emily decided to watch a movie to unwind from the stress the week had caused her missing classes and missing out on a gorgeous guy was not really something she ever wanted to experience again, and they were both things she wanted to forget. As she watched Pirates of the Caribbean: Curse of the Black Pearl, she drank some Coke and ate popcorn. The fantasy of pirates and zombies allowed her to forget her problems and took her out of her stressful world for a little while, before the end of the movie she had downed an entire litre of Coke and consumed a bag and a half of micro-wave popcorn. She didn’t often consume massive amounts of junk food like this but she was indulging tonight to help her get over her rough week. Having seen the movie more times than she could remember Emily was asleep quite a while before Will had rescued Captain Jack from the noose and won Elizabeth’s heart. Emily slept soundly on the couch and didn’t stir until nearly 11:00 the next morning. As she slowly came to a more alert state, she was not pleased to realize she was in wet sweats and the couch cushions were nearing total saturation. She had figured it was her drunken state that had induced the bedwetting until now. She crankily rose from the couch and went to shower. Emily cranked the hot water in the shower and stripped out of her wet clothes. She was so ashamed of herself, this had never been a problem before; when she was younger she could consume any number of energy drinks and pop at a sleepover and never have any problems wetting the bed, now after just a few glasses of Coke she had peed all over herself. She decided she would have to discontinue drinking after dinner on nights that she wasn’t planning to diaper herself to keep the bed dry. After getting out of the shower and getting dressed she decided to find out what her friends were up to. The first person she texted was her friend Molly. Molly was part of her regular group of friends and she was there almost every time they were partying. Molly was the person that had invited Emily shopping during the weekend, they had not set a day and Emily kind of wanted to figure her weekend plans out. She texted Molly asking her what was up. Molly replied that she wasn’t up to much. In the course of their text conversation they decided that they would spend the night together at Molly’s and then go shopping the next day. Emily was due at Molly’s house around 6:00. They would have a few girls over that night and maybe make some cocktails and chat. Upon hearing about the cocktails Emily was slightly worried, she didn’t want to not drink, it was one of her favourite pass times, but at the same time she didn’t want to wet the bed at a friend’s house either. After much deliberation, Emily decided that tonight would be the first time she wore a diaper since she had been toilet trained. She went about the day tidying up her house, using upholstery cleaner on her pee sodden couch cushions as well as doing her laundry. When it was time to get ready for Molly’s house Emily got out an over night bag and started to put in some clothes. She put in some sweats for the evening and then picked out a cute, yet sexy outfit for the next day. Then it came to the part which she wasn’t exactly sure about, the diapers. As she would soon be departing, she decided it would be best to wear the diaper to Molly’s house rather than have to try something completely new in a strange place. Emily got out the box of diapers from the closet and the bag of other supplies. She took a diaper from its package and spread it out. She took her time examining it pondering the easiest way to get it on. During high school she had babysat a lot and new how to put a diaper on a baby, but never in a million years had she thought she’d be putting one on herself. Finally she decided that she would try to do it just as she would for a baby. She put a towel on her bed to keep from getting any powder on it and then took her jeans and boy short panties off. She lay on the towel and opened the bottle of powder. She squeezed some powder on to her diaper area; she kept her hair fairly neat down there and didn’t have a problem rubbing it in. Then she lifted her legs and was remarkably able to powder her backside without having to leave the bed. After she lowered her legs back down, she reached for the diaper. She spread it out and gave it a bit of a stretch to make sure it would fit her correctly. She then lifted her legs again and slid the diaper under herself. Lowering her legs, she pulled the front of the diaper up over her most intimate parts. She wrapped the front of the diaper around her waist and reached for the tapes, she stretched the tape and then attached it to the front of the diaper, and did the same with the other side. Emily sat up on the bed and moved around a bit, the diaper felt strange, but not in a bad way. Emily enjoyed the sexiness of her lingerie but this was a different feeling all together. The softness of the diaper mad her feel good, she had a sense of security, of peace, and it didn’t feel as wrong as she thought it would. Emily stood up and traced the lines of the diaper around her crotch. She had done a half decent job of putting it on, she thought; it felt right to her anyways. Noticing that it was time to head to Molly’s, Emily grabbed several more diapers as well as the baby powder and put them in the bottom of her overnight bag. Emily then grabbed her jeans and pulled them on, she had minor difficulties getting them done up around her diaper and was careful not to catch it in the zipper of her jeans. She made a mental note that when shopping tomorrow she should buy clothes maybe a size or two bigger so she could accommodate her new party underwear when she wanted to go clubbing and drinking. She then grabbed her bag and hopped in the car. As she drove to Molly’s house she wondered about how things would go at Molly’s house. When she had looked in the mirror she couldn’t really see much of a difference from her regular underwear and the diaper, her already firm round buttocks maybe even looked better she thought. Also, her jeans were tight enough to mute any noise that the diaper might make so she felt she could go rather incognito all night if she had to. She arrived at Molly’s house and grabbed her bag out of the seat next to her and put her purse over her shoulder. She knocked on the door and was shortly greeted by Molly, a taller than average girl with fiery red hair and a bombshell body. While all of Emily’s friends loved to drink, they all kept themselves in reasonably good shape by exercising and staying away from junk food for the most part, Molly especially because she loved playing basketball. “Hey Em,
  15. Interested to see where this goes, it has a lot of potential, but I have to say that even if the chapters were a bit longer it'd keep me a bit more interested.
  16. Well, I hope this chapter is satisfactory, I am still not entirely sure where the story is going but I hope this part is enjoyable. Part 4 That night Emily put on her sexiest black mini skirt and a tight top, which showed off her body very well, and took a cab to the bar. She ordered a drink to pass the time, by the end of her first drink Johnny had not shown up, so she ordered a shot of vodka and waited a bit longer, shortly after that a handsome young man walked over to the bar and asked her if he could buy her a drink, "Are you Johnny," she asked, her speech slurred. "No bu-". "Then no," she cut him off. "I'm waiting for him but you can sit if you want. "Ok," he agreed. Emily ordered another shot and began telling the complete stranger about her woes, about how she had gotten drunk and not gotten the boy's number and then missed her class. Out of sympathy the man bought her a drink. After she was done her rant and drinking, she asked the bartender to call her a cab. She stumbled into her apartment and crashed into her unmade bed. Emily awoke again to wet clothes and a wet mattress. She was so pissed off (pardon the pun). She pulled off her clothes, and got some air freshener to get the smell of pee out of her room. She had again missed her class for the day and was certain she had missed something important. She called Julia again, “what did I miss in 3D arts today?
  17. I know this isn't overly exciting yet, but it will be, I want to develop it a nice bit beforehand. Part 3 The next morning Emily awakened to somebody shaking her. She wiped the sleep out of her eyes to find her mother leaning over her. She bolted upright, pulling the sheets over her sparsely clothed body. “What are you doing here so early? And how the heck did you get into my apartment anyways?
  18. Here's part two, still nothing big but more development which I think adds a lot. Part 2 With her family gone Emily let out a sigh of relief, at least her parents hadn't seen her new wardrobe, she went to the bathroom and then curled back up in her bed. What she remembered of last night was all good, and the hangover wasn't too much punishment for the excitement of the previous night. Emily set her alarm so she would get up with enough time to get ready for the party that night and went back to sleep. At 4:00 Emily's phone alarm went off and she got out of bed. It was time to get ready for another night of partying with her friends. She hopped in the shower and started to clean herself up. She washed her hair and scrubbed her beautiful body. After getting out of the shower she blowdried her hair hair and straightened it. She then put on her red lacey panties and matching bra. She slipped a nice tight minskirt up around her hips and slid on a tight midriff bearing v-neck shirt. She looked hot and she knew it, tonight was going to be a good night. While she waited for her friends to call her she checked out her Facebook and e-mail, finding nothing interesting, but it wasn't long until her friends called and they made plans to skip the party and go clubbing again, since last night had been so much fun. That night Emily was the talk of the clubs, she could dance and she had such a beautiful body. There were men lining up to buy drinks for her, by the time Emily was home her friends had to support her into her apartment. They left Emily passed out in her bed, they had positioned her so if she threw up she wouldn't get it all over herself. The next afternoon, Emily woke to the ringing of her phone on her bedside table. She woke with a start and answered the phone, it was her friend Holly. "Are you ok today Emily," Holly asked. “Yea, you just woke me up,
  19. Will you open them or keep it shut to maintain the condition?
  20. Hi,this my first story, I have yet to get to the meaty part, but I hope you enjoy this much, I hope to post fairly frequently. Comments are appreciated Part 1 Maturity This was it, Emily was finally going out on her own, she had finally graduated high school and she was moving into her own apartment to begin an art degree. She was so happy to be out from the overbearing grip of her parents, she was finally free to live the way she wanted to. Emily had always been a goody two shoes, getting decent grades in school and babysitting her younger brother and sister when asked to. She was a modest dresser for her great body. She was about 5'7" and had a gorgeous body, her nice B cup breasts weren't her pride and joy, but she liked her appearence. She had been turning guys down all through school for the simple fact that she hadn't found one that she really liked yet. Hopefully all that would change soon at art school. Now that she had moved out on her own Emily decided it was time for a change. She was tired of the "goody two shoes" persona that she had maintained all her life to this point. At the beginning of her second week in her new apartment Emily went out and got her lip pierced, then she dyed her platinum blonde hair a deep shade of red. After that it was time for a wardrobe makeover. All of her pretty, colourful "good girl" clothes went into bags and got donated to various charity thrift stores. Then, using money people had gifted her upon her graduation she went out and bought a whole new wardrobe comprised of short skirts and revealing tops as well as tight jeans. Emily was not going to be a good girl any more if she could have her way. Through the summer in her new town Emily spent the summer working in an art gallery dusting displays. Her job provided enough money to support her new party girl lifestyle which involved drinking, and smoking weed. However, in the middle of the summer at one of the biggest parties of the year Emma got really drunk and really high. She slept all the next day and, the day after that she was so hung over she couldn't leave the bathroom. Her boss from the art gallery called that day asking why she had missed two days of work, Emily fumbled through her words trying to make up an excuse, but it didn't work, her boss fired her. At that point, Emily was too sick to care; she climbed back in bed and slept another whole day. When she finally came out of her drug induced stupor, Emily decided that she would support herself the rest of the summer by doing art on commission, which she managed. At the end of the summer Emily was excited to start school. She started off the semester strong. She did all of her assignments and got good grades. Midterm break arrived and Emily had a 3.0 GPA. Upon seeing her good grades after midterms, Emily decided that this break she was going to reward herself with parties all break long. The break, which lasted a week, started on a Friday, that night, she decided was a perfect night to go clubbing with her friends. Her art school friends were the best, they understood her, and enjoyed partying just like she did. That night they hopped from club to club managing to spend no money on drinks as they were able to convince the men to buy for them. Emily crawled into bed that night thinking about how great this break was going to be. She was rudely awakened at 12 the next day by the door bell, causing her head to go crazy. She stumbled out of bed into her bathroom to throw up and then she went to the door. As she opened it she heard her family yell “surprise!
  21. Fair enough, that's your method.
  22. I am enjoying this story, interested to see what happens as it goes, longer additions might be nice, but do whatever you want to.
  23. Great story, looking forward to more, interesting premise to throw in the baby sister to bring up old feelings.
  24. Definitely hooked, interested to see what happens when Gran comes over to make supper
  25. interesting story, great concept, hope to see much more
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