sissydreams

Jenny thought it was funny that Samantha would consider her her little sister, but she felt so comfortable around her.

Jenny was blushing and embarrassed when she was told about her eating habits, she never realised how much mess she had made, but it was her first attempt at eating a big mac.

Jenny was kind of stuck between what to say, she knew that she loved to wear dresses and skirts, shorter ones at that. But if her dress kept riding up to uncover her diaper then she might have change her mind.

"Thank you for that" said Jenny as they sat down with the food, "I get a little bit shy sometimes". They sat and began to eat her food, jenny had forgotten how big the "Big Mac" actually was, when she took a bite out of it, the sauce and mayo was squishing out everywhere, she was making a mess without realising it. "Well I guess I got used to wearing a dress or skirt so much at boarding school, I never really wore jean or shorts" said Jenny, not even finishing her food properly. "But with the problem I seem to be having with my dress riding up, the maybe jeans or shorts maybe better".

Jenny walked hand in hand into the McDonald's and as usual it was quite full, yet she felt safe with Samantha at her side. It was something of a rarity for her to be told to order whatever she liked, her mom back home usually chose for her.

Jenny wasn't so happy with the whole dress thing, but realised that Samantha was right, at some point it would be a necessity. If she was being taken somewhere nice by Samantha then she would have to look pretty for her.

It was only when Samantha put Jenny back in the car to sit down, then felt her pull her dress back down that she realised it must have been riding up. Jenny just looked up and started to blush, she was so embarrassed, people could have seen the bulge on her bottom.

Jenny was happy when she saw which colour computer she was getting, it was close enough to what she wanted before. The flash drives she definitely wanted, so she could then do her work both and college and at home.

Jenny had put her opinion across and went more for the cute factor, rather than the more practical that Samantha was looking at. She soon found that Samantha knew far more about the world of computers than she could ever imagine.

"well I never bought one before, we had them at my last school in the homework room" replied Jenny, "my mom had one at home which she let me use, but she always switched it on for me".

Before Jenny knew it, she was walking hand in hand with Samantha towards the shops. He bottom feeling slightly funny now wrapped up in a diaper under her shorts. She soon realised that it wasn't that uncomfortable, it was just going to take a bit if getting used to.

Jenny was happy things where still ok between the two of them, she did feel gulity about not telling Samantha earlier about her nighttime problem, but she never could have imagined that it would carry on into the daytime. But It was too late to be thinking about that now, she was diapered and dressed and making her first walk in public.She was glad of the shorts to cover her diaper, even if they where a little childish, but what else did she expect Samantha to find in a pharmacy selling diapers. She listened to what she was being told and now found herself facing what looked like Samantha wanting to be her mommy for the college years ahead, but did she have a choice. There was no way for her to pay back the money she had had spent on her so far, but she really liked the company of Samantha, she felt safe and loved with her. "I know I should be grown up, but my body doesn't seem to think so" replied Jenny, "i have teen cousins more developed than me, I just seem to staying as a little girl. SO i guess that being your little daughter would be fun, then I would feel better about my diapers. I think I am going to like staying with you".

Jenny couldn't believe it, here she was in a bathroom next to a pharmacy, with a lady she had only met the previous day, being changed into a diaper by her, because she had wet her pants and been caught out by her.

Jenny was wondering what was keeping Samantha so long, she had a fair idea what she would be buying and was not really looking forward to the prospect of wearing diapers while out in public during the day.

Jenny was still trying to control her emotions while she was getting a telling off from Samantha. She could see that it was morally wrong to throw her panties away and walk around without underwear, no girl should be doing that. But she just let her natural instinct take over, she didn't want her wet panties next to her skin.

Jenny was still sobbing a bit when she opened the door, she had worked herself up into a right mess, her cheeks red and puffy, her eyes reddened with all the rubbing.

Jenny was happy to be going to pizza hut, it was something she didn't get to do very often. She was not taken out too much with her parents and her friends seemed to live too far away.

Jenny was glad of the relief of the bathroom, a bit embarrassed about the damp panties but trying to put a brave face on. She let Samantha buy the book knowing full well that she couldn't have afforded them.

Jenny was glad to be finally at the college, it had been quite a journey to this point. The strangest thing for her was that she felt comfortable and more confident purely because Samantha was with her.

Jenny was surprised that Samantha had accepted the daytime answer, but she had only wet at school once, well wet with any significance, he school panties where rarely without a pad. She took it out on days she would have to change for sports, but usually sneaked one back in later. All the girls wore them at some point during the month, so she always felt comfy with them, even when most days they would get a bit damp. Jenny climbed into the car with Samantha and fastened her seat belt. She knew the college registration had to be done, then she could collect the list of items she would need for the year. But this would be the first time that she had ever gone shopping for diapers with someone else, someone who was going to buy them for her. They set off for the college, at this point Jenny had no idea where it was in relation to the house, but the thought of the shopping was already making her nervous and twitchy.

Jenny was relieved to here that her stay was not going to be cut short and could only agree with Samantha when she said that wearing diapers in the dorm would have been a nightmare.

Jenny's biggest fear had just been realised, she could see that Samantha was concerned about the high hygiene costing. But she knew deep down that this was going to have to come out at some point. She wore the pull ups, even diapers sometimes, because she had the occasional nighttime accident, but over time she had come to enjoy the feeling of them. It was nothing out of the ordinary in boarding school, other girls wore them, but she was now liking the secure feeling he got wearing them.

On the way down to the car, Jenny decided it was best to get it over and done with, she needed to show Samantha what her budget was.

Jenny felt like she was being told off like a little girl, but everything she was being told made sense. Her mom had given her everything she could, she had spent lots on her schooling and getting her into college, so it was time for her to try and be a bit more mature.

Jenny was a bit surprised to find Samantha so understanding, it was like she had known her for so many years, knowing how she had been brought up and the upmarket private schools she had been sent to previously. She had stayed as a resident at them, so when they did have free time to go into the local town, they had to remain in uniform as part of the rules. That way if any where getting into trouble they could easily be traced. She had grown up in school uniform after uniform, each one looking as childish and old fashioned as the previous. It was only when she came home she dressed any differently, but then it was in clothes her mom had bought, still shopping in the younger girls sections due to her lack of growth in all areas. "Its ok" replied Jenny, "I thinks that I might need some help, the last thing I need is to stand out and be the odd one out. Maybe I can get my mom to send me some more money so I can get a few things to make life easier". Jenny saw her new outfit in the mirror and had to admit she did look a bit older, but still not exactly college age.