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  1. Panty Thief Punishment 10-03-17

    Thanks so much! You'll just have to wait and see, but I don't think you'll be disappointed with where it goes. Hope not at least! Thanks, CDfm! I really appreciate that! I find that interesting too. Really, natural instincts in general interest me. I feel like, in modern society, we are constantly fighting our instincts, or pretending they don't exist. Interesting stuff to say the least! Thanks a bunch!! I will keep it going for sure. There is still a lot left to tell :). Thank you! The next chapter is nearing completion, but it is another big chapter. We're going to Aunt Lydia's house! Thanks for the kudos! I have seen a few things on simulated birthing, but not a whole lot. I really wanted to try to make it a soft experience with slight erotic elements. Amanda and Derrek are bonding there... granted in a very unusual way. There were actually other pieces to it that were cut out, because it seemed like too much. Thanks, Sarah!! I enjoyed writing it for you Thank you so much! I will keep going, but I don't know how well I'll do on the grammar front! Thanks for the support, and you are most welcome! More is on the way. You are very welcome! Thanks for reading it! I promise there is actually quite a lot left. Thanks!! As far as feminine clothing goes, poor Derrek is not out of the woods yet. He'll be discovering this for himself sooner than later
  2. Panty Thief Punishment 10-03-17

    Sorry for the wait! This is another longer chapter, so hopefully that makes it better :). I don't have a lot of time to reply to comments today, but I will soon. Thank you for the kind words are support <3. --------------------------- Chapter 6: Afterbirth Derrek sprung up in bed. His heart was racing and his hair was dripping with sweat. Derrek: Holy shit! He took deep breaths as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. That's when he noticed that there were no cuffs on either of his hands. His ankles seemed to be free too. It had all been a horrible dream! He breathed a sigh of relief. The most bizarre night and morning of his life, were nothing more than weird dreams. As he began to further take notice of his surroundings, he was less and less convinced. There were dirty towels and empty water bottles in a pile near the bathroom door. He felt as if most of his body was covered with a thin layer of Vaseline. Probably the most damning evidence; he could feel he was wearing a very soggy diaper. Derrek: Holy shit… A hand landed gently on his shoulder. Amanda: Are you alright, Sweety? She sounded as if she had just woken up too. Amanda: We must have dozed off. She turned to the alarm clock near the side of Derrek's bed. It showed the time as being 12:36. Amanda: Oh, wow! I didn't think we slept that long. We need to get you ready for Aunt Lydia. Derrek was still waking up and trying to come to terms with the fact that everything had actually happened. He looked around the room as if it was foreign to him. Amanda shimmied off the bed. She was only wearing a scrubs top, and was still naked from the waist down. She made her way over to the foot of the bed, where she found her pants and panties in a small pile on the floor. Reaching down, she began to untangle them. As Derrek continued to scan the room, he couldn't help but turn to the sight of Amanda by the foot of his bed. This was the most he had ever seen of her body. She was bent over with her perfectly round bottom somewhat pointed toward him. He thought he could see her pubic mound peeking out from behind one of her legs. It wasn't until his penis began to twitch, that he realized he was staring. He quickly turned his head, but the thought remained. Amanda, finally sorting the tangle out, placed one foot after the other into her panty and pant leg holes, and pulled them both up over her butt. She then turned to find Derrek with his eyes tightly shut and his head pointed at the far wall. This surprised her at first, but then a smile formed on her face. Amanda: Haha! It's alright, Sweety. You can look now. Derrek blushed as he turned to look back toward Amanda. Amanda: You don't have to be embarrassed. We're really going to be seeing a lot more of each other, so we might as well get used to it. Her eyes then dipped to Derrek's lap. It was covered with a blanket, but even so, his diaper bulge showed through. Amanda: Do you want to get out of your wet diaper? Derrek didn't know if it was possible to blush harder than he was. He felt like he was beginning to sweat again. Just hearing her mention that he was wearing a wet diaper, was so humiliating for him. Derrek: Y… yeah, I think I might take it off and go jump in the shower. Amanda's eyes widened at this. Amanda: Oh! Sweety, no. I thought you understood… You're not supposed to handle your own diapers. If you want it off, that's perfectly ok, but I'm going to have to remove it for you. Derrek looked down somewhat defeated. Derrek: Can I take a shower after it's off? Amanda: Normally, no, but I'll let you shower this time. I need to talk to Aunt Becca and Aunt Lydia anyway. He was doing his best not to make eye contact with her. Derrek: Ok… Amanda walked over to the side of the bed, and positioned a pillow up at the headboard. Amanda: Here, lay back. Derrek laid back and closed his eyes. He didn't want to see his wet diaper, or Amanda's reaction to seeing it. He wanted to be somewhere else entirely. His thoughts began to drift to other places. He thought about school, and his friends there. This made him think about Rob and Jack, which in turn made him think about the stupid plan that had gotten him into this mess. Then the thought of Amanda's filthy panties sprung into his mind again. He could still remember the way they smelled. That heavenly aroma that had begged him to just put them in his mouth for a quick taste. And what a taste... Then his thoughts turned once more to the sight of Amanda bent over at the foot of his bed with her pussy just barely visible. He just wanted to grab her by the waist and Amanda: OH! My goodness! He was snapped back to reality. His eyes blinked open to see what had startled her. She had pulled back his blanket and was now staring at his soaking wet diaper, which was doing a poor job of hiding Derrek's very erect penis. Derrek closed his eyes tightly and tried to think of something else. Anything else. He felt Amanda pat his chest. Amanda: It's ok, it's ok. This happens sometimes. I shouldn't have reacted that way. He then felt her rest her hands on either side of his diaper. Amanda: let's get this off of you. She pulled the tapes off one by one, and then folded down the front of the diaper. Derrek could feel as his penis sprung upward toward his chest. The cold air greeted it. He closed his eyes tighter in embarrassment, as Amanda lifted his legs. Amanda: Legs up. He held his legs up with his hands. Amanda took the opportunity to tug the diaper out from under him. She studied the pee soaked interior for a second and then folded it in on itself. Amanda: Wow, that's a heavy diaper! You really had to go didn't you? Derrek shook his head while still keeping his eyes tightly shut. Amanda: Haha! It's really ok, Sweety. I'm going to see this kind of stuff all the time. You don't need to be shy. Still holding the wet diaper, she glanced back down at his nether regions. He was still holding his legs up. Amanda: Since you're going to take a shower, I'm not going to wipe you this time. Why don't you go ahead and go do that now. I'll lay out some clothes for you. Derrek was glad to be leaving the awkward situation. He rolled off the side of the bed, and began making his way for the bathroom when… Amanda: Here, Sweety. Put your wet diaper in the bathroom trashcan for me. He blushed again as he quickly snatched the diaper from her hands. It was still kind of warm, and had a distinct urine odor. He was mortified, but just tried to get to the bathroom as fast as he could. Once inside, he shut the door and tossed the diaper into the trashcan as instructed. He then stood at the sink staring at himself in the mirror. He looked rough by his own account. His hair was messed up and matted in places. His eyes seemed kind of sunken, and his skin had an unnatural patchy shine. He turned on the faucet and began splashing some cold water onto his face. The calming effect of the water was almost instant. As he raised his head from the sink, he saw the reflection of the shower behind him. Ten minutes. He had been in the shower for about ten minutes now, and he still felt like he was covered in Vaseline. Being continuously rained on with the soothing water made him feel more like himself again though. He was trying to focus on this feeling and forget everything that had happened. That's when the bathroom door opened. He wasn't even all that concerned at first. He just needed this shower to never end. He needed the water to wash away everything. Amanda: Derrek? Are you almost done in there? As she said it, he felt the real world prying into his relaxing bubble; trying to force itself in. He remained silent, refocusing on the water. Amanda: Are you alright, Sweety? There it was again. It was as if the sound waves produced by her voice were tearing at him. He cleared his mind once more and went deeper into the water. The shower door then opened, and a gust of wind blew in. His bubble had burst, and he was left cold and naked in his shower facing a concerned looking Amanda. Derrek: I'm fine… Was all he said. Amanda still showed signs of obvious concern, but she accepted his answer. She reached out and turned off the water. Amanda: I set out some clothes for you. I want you dressed and ready to go soon. Lydia needs to get home. Derrek: Why can't I just stay with you? Amanda looked down and sighed. Amanda: Don't do this to me, Derrek. You know how hard this is. I need you to be strong. She looked back up at him. He studied her eyes for a second, and could feel her sincerity and love. It was the only push he needed. He sighed again. Derrek: Ok… Amanda's concerned look softened up a bit. Derrek: I really, really don't like that lady. Amanda began to smile from one side of her mouth. Amanda: Shhhhhh, that's not nice! You just need to get to know her better. She walked over to the door, and shouted back at him from over her shoulder… Amanda: Five more minutes. Derrek turned the water back on and continued his calming trance. After awhile Derrek finished getting ready. He was pleasantly surprised to find that Amanda had laid out boxers for him instead of a diaper. Maybe this wasn't as 24/7 as she had made it sound? By this point, he was pretty sure it had been longer than five minutes, but he didn't really mind if he held Lydia up. It was just a feeling he got from her, but deep down he knew this was going to be hell. He sat on his bed for a few more minutes just to drag it out, and then he decided it was probably time to face the music. Derrek: Here we go… He said it with a sigh as he hopped off his bed and crossed the room. Standing with the doorknob in his hand, he hesitated only for a second, and then entered the living room. Lydia: Beth's going to drop her off tomorrow morning. Becca: Oh good, so she'll be there for the cookout? Lydia: Yes… They should get there by 3:00 at the latest. You said Amanda would ride with you? What time do you think you'll arrive? Becca: We're going to shoot for 2:00. Mandy has a fancy Summer job interview at noon tomorrow, so it kind of depends on her. Amanda: We should have plenty of time to... Lydia, Becca, and Amanda were all gathered around in the living room chatting. They diverted their attention to Derrek as he entered the room. Lydia: Look who finally emerged. Derrek just looked down at his sock covered feet. Becca: Awww, Derrek, it's going to be alright. A little weird at first I'm sure, but the experience is going to be positive in the end. Amanda walked over and hugged him. She then held him at arms length and looked into his eyes. Amanda: We're going to have a little get together at Lydia's tomorrow. I'll be there hanging out with you for that, and I'll be stopping by from time to time. Derrek: Can I call you? She glanced down for a second, and then looked back at Derrek with a sorry expression on her face. Amanda: You're not allowed to use your phone, computer, or any of your game systems. This is a punishment after all… But, like I said, I'll be checking in on you. Derrek had figured that might be the case, so he didn't make a big deal about it. He just hung his head a bit, and pulled Amanda in for another hug. Lydia had just picked up her purse and was hovering near the door. Lydia: It's going to take us a couple hours to get to my house, so we had better get started. Amanda kissed Derrek's forehead and then nudged him in Lydia's direction. He put on his shoes, and made his way over to her. Then something dawned on him. He turned back to Amanda. Derrek: Don't I need my clothes and stuff? Lydia answered fast, as if she had anticipated the question. Lydia: I already have everything you will be needing. In the past, Derrek might not have read into the statement, but he knew it was an iceberg. He trusted nothing Lydia said, and figured she had some devious plans for him. He would try his best to take it in stride. At the very least, he could always tell Amanda about anything that happened. He continued back toward Lydia with a depressed expression on his face. The two made their way to Lydia's black Lexus. Upon getting into the car, Derrek was impressed. He wasn't really a car guy, but he knew when someone chose the premium options. Lydia had taste as far as that goes, he thought. The seats were leather and the trim was chrome. It was a very classy looking ride both outside and in. Derrek waved one last time to Amanda and Becca. They were both standing just outside the front door. Becca had her hand on Amanda's back the whole time, as if she was holding her upright. The pair returned Derrek's wave, and then retreated back inside the house. The drive started in complete silence. No radio, or cd's, or iPod, or anything. The sound of the road was the only audio entertainment to be found. Then Derrek remembered what Amanda had said to him about Lydia; he just needed to get to know her better. Derrek: So… are you married? He thought he would try an innocent baseline question. Lydia didn't seem too eager to answer though. She just squinted her eyes and sighed. He took this as a bit of a challenge. The game was "Try to Make Lydia Communicate". Derrek: What are your thoughts on the current political climate? Nothing. Not even a sigh this time. He was getting colder. Maybe he should stick with more personal questions? Derrek: Your car is really nice. I bet it was expensive. Do notaries make good money? She rolled her eyes. He was back in the game now. Derrek: What about children? You have any children? Lydia forcefully turned her right blinker on to get into the exit lane. Derrek: I mean obviously you must know something about babies… because you're the expert with… this kind of thing. Just out of the exit she pulled into a McDonald's parking lot. She unbuckled her seatbelt, unlocked the doors, and got out of the car without saying a word. Derrek watched as she quickly made her way around the car to his side. He thought briefly about locking his door, but then thought better of it. He just leaned back as she flung the door open. She then bent down to address him. Even bent over she towered above him and intimidated Derrek. Lydia: Do you think I know more about caring for adults than a registered nurse? Her tone was very condescending. Lydia: Do you think I know more about caring for babies than a child development teacher? Her look was so intense, but her voice was steady and serious. Derrek felt paralyzed. Lydia: The reason you're staying with me is that I won't put up with your attitude or games or anything else you want to try. There are no gold stars at my house. You're expected to be a good boy, and if you're not capable of that, you will endure more punishments. This isn't the first time I've done this, and I always get results… sooner or later. She added the last phrase as if to say "I will break you, Derrek". A cold chill went down his spine and he shivered involuntarily. Lydia then dug around in her pocket for a second. She pulled out the gag from the symbolic birthing. Lydia: Now, I have a splitting headache, and I would really appreciate some silence. If you can't handle that on your own, I can help you with it. She held up the gag. Lydia: Am I going to have problems with you so soon? Derrek shook his head rapidly from side to side. Lydia: Good. She stuffed the gag back into her pocket, and slammed the door shut. Then she made her way back to her side of the car. Derrek leaned tightly against his door; trying to be as far away from Lydia as possible. The remainder of the drive was in complete silence. It was long and boring.
  3. Panty Thief Punishment 10-03-17

    An extra long chapter today! I imagine I might lose some of you with this one, so I just wanted to say another "Thanks so much for reading this far". --------------------------- Chapter 5: Rebirth Derrek's head was pounding to a beat. He felt like he couldn't get comfortable, and he was so damn thirsty. His eyes opened slowly. They were sensitive to even the low light of his room. He had no memory of what had happened the night before, or how he had gotten in bed. He just had vague dream-like memories of sharks and pizza. He thought he must have fallen asleep during the movie. Sometimes when you sleep while a movie is playing, you have all kinds of crazy dreams, he thought. As his eyes continued to adjust, he looked over to his left. Amanda was sitting there with a bottle of water. Derrek was somewhat alarmed by this. Derrek: What happened?! Amanda: Here drink this. It's just water. You're probably dehydrated. Derrek: Did I pass out or something? Amanda: Not exactly. Amanda helped Derrek hold the bottle to his lips. As he was drinking, he thought he would reach out and grab the bottle. It was then he realized his hands were cuffed to the bed. He then tried to move his legs, only to discover that his ankles were also cuffed. Derrek: What the fuck is going on? Amanda: Derrek, I need you to remain calm, and I promise I'll explain this to you. He started to remember bits of what happened the previous night. Derrek: Did… did you drug me!? What the fuck!? What's going on!! WHY AM I TIED DOWN??? Amanda's eyes began to tear up a little. She looked off in a different direction. Amanda: I… I don't know if I can… A somewhat familar voice chimed in from Derrek's right. He turned to see who it was. Lydia: Yes you can. This is one of the hardest parts, but you can do this. Derrek: You! Why is the notary here? Then he turned back to Amanda. Derrek: Why did you drug me? Why aren't you telling me anything!!!!?? Why the fuck is the Notary here!? Amanda had regained her composure. Amanda: Sweety that's Aunt Lydia. She's another of my good friends. She helped me arrange your punishment. Derrek: What punishment!? Amanda: Remember when we signed those papers the other day? That was a contract of sorts. You agreed to this. Derrek: So, what's going to happen? I'm going to be drugged and cuffed to a bed? Amanda: No, not really. However long you stay cuffed to the bed is your decision. I'm going to explain what I expect from you, and then you will decide where we go from there. Derrek was still pretty angry, but he knew there was no getting out of the cuffs. He decided to try to hear her out. Amanda: Are you good? Derrek: Um no, I'm not fucking good, but I guess I have no choice but to hear what you have to say. Amanda exhaled deeply and then began talking again. Amanda: Alright, so it occurred to me that the reason we found ourselves in this situation is because I wasn't around when you were younger. I didn't have a hand in raising you, and you lacked a female influence. You see me not as a mother, but as a possible sex object. Derrek realized at that moment that Lydia was still in the room. It made him turn red with embarrassment to think Lydia might know something about the incident with Amanda's panties. Amanda: To fix our relationship we need to change how you see me. I need to be more motherly toward you, and you need to become more dependent on me. That's the only way you'll ever learn to honestly respect me the way you should. We could do traditional therapy, but there's another method that I believe would produce better results. So here's what we're going to do… She exhaled once more. It seemed as if she was trying to work up her nerve. Amanda: From now on, until I feel significant change has been made, you're going to be… my baby. I'm going to treat you as if you are an infant, and I'm going to expect you to act like one. Derrek: What!? Amanda: You will have no possessions of your own. You will only have what I provide you with. I will dress you, feed you, and I'm going to… change you as well. Derrek: Change me?? Amanda seemed to get a little red just saying it. Amanda: I'm going to be putting you back in diapers for the extent of your punishment. And you will be expected to use them for their intended purpose. Derrek: FUCK THAT! I'm not wearing diapers, and I sure as shit am not p… Lydia grabbed Derrek forcefully by the jaw, and then shot him a look of ferocious angry. Lydia: Listen to me you little shit, if you were my son, and I caught you sucking on my cunt stained panties, you would be lucky if diapers were the worst part of your punishment! She then forced his head to look in Amanda's direction. Lydia: You see that woman? She did nothing but love and care for you, and what did you do in return? You hurt her deeply, and you're lucky she loves you enough to try to fix things. Do you think this is easy for her? Do you think she's going to enjoy changing your dirty diapers for the foreseeable future? Now, you can listen to what she has to say, and accept your punishment like a good boy, or you can stay cuffed to this bed and wallow in your own pathetic loneliness until someone else who gives a shit about you happens along. What's it going to be? Derrek had actually listened to what she said. Looking at Amanda's face, he knew it was all true. He had screwed up epically bad, and Amanda was going out on a limb to try to fix things for him... even if it was a very unconventional approach. If she was willing to go through all of this, she must really care for him. The least he could do was try. Derrek: I'm sorry Amanda. I… what I did was so… I didn't realize it would hurt you so bad. I shouldn't have done that to you. I was horrible. His eyes brimmed with tears. Derrek: I love you, and I know I'm lucky to have you as my mom. Amanda's eyes were starting to well up with tears now too. Amanda: I love you too Sweety. We can do this, right? You and me, we can make this work? Derrek was fully crying at this point, but through his tears he managed... Derrek: I'll do anything to fix it! If this is what you really want, then I'll do it. Please don't give up on me! Amanda: Never… Lydia released her grip on Derrek's face and settled back to her original position. Amanda then wiped her eyes and continued with her explanation. Amanda: There are going to be a lot of changes with this that we're both going to have to adjust to. The truth is, I don't have the experience to really help you get where you need to be, so I've had to make a difficult choice. You're going to be staying with Aunt Lydia for a little while. It's just until you have adapted to your role in the punishment. After that, you'll be back with me. Do you understand? Derrek was a bit taken aback by this, but he tried to remain calm. He felt an overwhelming sense of duty to Amanda right now. Derrek: Yes… His voice was barely audible. Lydia: Speak up! Derrek: Yes, I understand. Amanda lightly smiled at him. Amanda: Your punishment is going to start with an "initiation ceremony" of sorts. Like the rest of your punishment, this part is going to be hard on both of us. It's going to be embarrassing, and you're not going to enjoy it. We need to get used to… seeing each other in our respective roles. This is the first step… With that, Lydia pulled down the blankets that were covering Derrek. To his horrified surprise, he was completely naked. At first he started to protest, but as he faced Amanda, her gentle gaze calmed him. He kept trying to keep in mind that he was doing this for her. Still, he turned bright red with embarrassment knowing that now Amanda and Lydia knew every inch of his body… and could clearly see his penis, which was currently small due to the circumstances. Amanda: Derrek, since this is a new beginning for us, I would like to start it with a symbolic birthing. My hope is that it will help bring us even closer. I'm… I'm medically unable to have children of my own… I don't know if you knew that about me. When your father initially told me about you, I thought it would be my chance to do something I had never been able to do before. You were already so grown up when I met you though... I... This is kind of a big deal for me, Derrek. Would you be ok with doing this? Lydia sighed impatiently. Lydia: You don't have to ask him. He's bound by the terms of his punishment. Amanda: I know, but this part means more to me. She looked at Derrek with a sad and honest look on her face. Amanda: Look, I really want you to want to do this Derrek, but if you don't, we can skip it and just move on. Derrek could see that she was trembling. He thought it must have been difficult for her to even bring it up. He had no real idea of what to expect, but again, he felt he owed it to Amanda. Derrek: If this is important to you, it's important to me too. Whatever it is, I'll do it. Amanda began to tear up yet again. Amanda: Thank you... She wiped her eyes. Amanda: It's going to be very…. Intimate. Just so you know. This isn't something I would do if I didn't honestly think it would be good for us. I'm actually kind of nervous myself. Lydia hurried over to the bedroom door and then looked back toward Amanda. Derrek could tell she wanted to hurry things along. Lydia: Should I get her? Amanda: Yes… I think we're ready now. Lydia disappeared into the living room shutting the door behind her. Derrek was really confused now. He didn't know if it even mattered anymore though. He was cuffed to a bed, butt naked, about to be a part of some ritual, and there was apparently going to be yet another woman who would see his little flaccid penis. This was shaping up to be another interesting day. Just then the door reopened, and this time Lydia was accompanied by Becca. Derrek had mentally prepared himself for another guest, but he wasn't quite ready for this. Now one of his teachers had seen him naked too… and to make matters worse, it was the teacher he had always had a crush on. He blushed so hard he could feel his scalp sweating under his hair. As Becca entered the room she immediately made eye contact with Derrek. She smiled kindly at him. Becca: Hi Derrek. She said it in practically a whisper. After that, she turned her attention to Amanda. She walked over and hugged her friend tightly, rubbing her back as she did. Becca: You're ready for this, Mandy? Amanda: I'm ready. Amanda walked over to Derrek. She brushed his hair back with her hand, and then kissed his forehead. Amanda: I'll see you on the other side of this, Sweety. She then began going over things with Becca and Lydia by the foot of the bed. They were whispering to each other. It seemed to Derrek as if they were working out some last minute details. Becca was apparently the leader for this part, as the others seemed to wait for her approval each time they asked a question. After a few seconds, Lydia came around to Derrek's right again. She wore her usual scowl-like expression. She pulled a black blindfold and a gag out of her pockets, and fastened them onto Derrek's head. He couldn't see or say anything at all now, but he was hearing some very odd sounds. Sounds of plastic and tape, and the rustle of someone removing their clothing. Then he felt Lydia insert earplugs into his ears, and the sounds became less distinct. Not being able to see or hear made time go by slowly for Derrek. He had no idea what was going on. Then after what seemed like a lifetime, Derrek felt another odd sensation. His body was being covered in what felt like Vaseline. Head to toe. Even his genitals were covered. He thought this might be arousing under the right circumstances, but in this situation it felt like he was being prepared to serve as a sacrifice to some beast or monster. Next he felt plastic wrap being wrapped loosely around his body. His whole body was covered except for his head. His thoughts during all of this were in a continuous state of WTF. After some time, he felt added pressure on the bed. Someone was walking around on it. The person settled right above Derrek's head. He could feel another piece of plastic wrap added at the top of his head now. This one was being held tightly in place by the person perched over him. Things stayed like this for a few more minutes, and then Derrek felt movement again, and could hear something muffled through the earplugs. It sounded like Amanda was screaming in a rhythm, while Lydia and Becca were yelling "PUSH!". the person seated above him was applying pressure to his head with the plastic wrap, but they seemed to be cognizant of his ability to breath. He heard it again. "PUSH!". After what felt like hours, Derrek's head burst through the plastic wrap that was being held tightly over it. Once that happened, he felt a stream of warm liquid splatter all over his face. Then in one synchronous movement, the blindfold was ripped off his head, the earplugs popped out of his ears, the plastic wrap was unsheathed from his body, and he was left staring at Amanda's gushing vagina. She was pulled backward down the length of his body by Becca and Lydia. Her stream covered him as she was carried along. He heard her exhausted moans as she reached the end of the bed. His body was now dripping with a mixture of Vaseline and whatever had come from Amanda. Amanda herself was pretty messy now too. Her bare legs were covered with the Vaseline that had been on Derrek's body. She was drenched in sweat, she had tears streaming down her face, and there was still a small river flowing from between her legs. Becca was toweling her off and comforting her, as Lydia made her way over to Derrek. Derrek was in shock. He had just experienced the weirdest event of his life. He had no idea how to process this, so he just laid there stunned, and covered in what he now assumed was Amanda's pee. Lydia began wiping Derrek's face off. He could see that she looked exhausted too. The whole ordeal had been long and messy for everyone, but it was nearly over now. Once his face was wiped clean, Lydia started doing the same for the rest of his body. Becca: You did so good, Mandy. So good. You were beautiful. Amanda shined an exhausted smile. Amanda: I need to be with him. Can I hold him now? Becca turned to Lydia. Becca: Lydia? Lydia finished toweling Derrek off before she answered. Lydia: We need to do the next part first. Becca looked back at Amanda. She studied her friend's appearance. Becca: She's pretty worn out. Maybe we should take a break first? Lydia dismissed the statement. Lydia: It's important that we continue. Becca let out a somewhat irritated sigh. She handed Amanda the towel she had been cleaning her off with. Becca: I'll grab the diaper bag, Mandy. You just stay here. Everything was happening so fast now for Derrek. He was still severely shocked from the "birthing". He barely had time to process what Becca had said before she returned with a wide baby blue bag covered with little cartoon ducks. Becca plopped the bag on the bed and began pulling items out of it. First was a bottle of baby powder. Next was some kind of cream. Then, finally, to Derrek's further horror, a very girly looking pink diaper. He wasn't even sure what shocked him most about it; the fact that they were actually going to put him in a diaper, the fact that it was an adult sized diaper that looked like a baby diaper, or the fact that it was clearly designed for girls. He thought about expressing concern, but then he realized he still had the gag in his mouth. Amanda unfolded the diaper and sprinkled some powder into it. She then had Becca and Lydia lift Derrek's butt, so she could position it under him. Next she took the bottle of cream, and squirted a glob into her hand. She rubbed her hands together and then began smearing it on Derrek's diaper area. She covered his penis and balls, his leg creases, and finally applied some around his anus. The cold cream being rubbed on Derrek's sensitive areas made him flinch a little. Amanda finished with another sprinkling of powder, and then she taped up the diaper as snugly as she could. Amanda: That should do it. She wiped her hands off on the towel, and then patted the front of Derrek's diaper. Derrek was feeling thoroughly humiliated at this point. His adoptive mother had just diapered him in front of two other ladies. To make matters worse, he was pretty sure he was wearing the diaper equivalent of panties. On top of all that, he was still thinking about the birthing situation, and the fact that this wasn't even the full extent of the punishment. He still had Lydia's house to look forward to. His mind was racing with all of these thoughts when… Amanda: Ok… Sweety, the last thing I need you to do for me is… I'm afraid I'm going to need you to wet your diaper. Derrek's mind had had enough now. It reached maximum load. There was only one thing left it could think to do. He began to cry. Amanda: Awwwww, shhhhhhh, I know, I know... She started rubbing his tummy. Amanda: I promise though, the sooner you do this for me, the sooner we can move on and take off those cuffs. Derrek was still crying. His tears and the drool from his gag were pooling and soaking into the bed sheets. Amanda looked toward Becca and then Lydia. Amanda: Can I hold him now? Lydia nodded to the ladies. Becca: Yeah, let's get you up there. You need to be with your baby. Lydia wrapped some blankets around Derrek. Then she and Becca helped position Amanda right behind him so that his head was resting in her naked lap. Then they decided to give Amanda and Derrek some time alone, so they stepped out of the room. Amanda: My beautiful boy. I love you so much, you know that? I know this all might seem weird, but this is for you. It's all for you. Amanda stroked his hair, as his cries started to taper down. Amanda: I love you so, so much. She kissed his forehead. She was right, this did all seem very weird to Derrek. He wasn't even going to try to understand it right now. He just wanted to get it over with. He wanted all of this to be over. Derrek had already needed to pee pretty badly, but he hadn't peed laying in bed since he was a child. He seemed to have a mental block now, which wouldn't allow him to do it. His eyes were closed and a look of intense concentration was on his face. He was chasing the tingling feeling in his penis, but it was evading him at every turn. Amanda could see he was struggling with it. She leaned over and began gently rubbing Derrek's tummy again. Amanda: You can do this, my sweet boy. She began blowing air on his tummy while rubbing it. Derrek stopped concentrating so hard on trying to pee, and instead was swept up in the calming feeling of Amanda's breath on his stomach. His breathing slowed and he became more and more relaxed. The tingling feeling in his penis was coming back. As he breathed in and out, the feeling grew in intensity. Amanda's gentle blowing and rubbing was just distracting enough to keep him from holding back. Slowly in and out his breathing continued. The tingling was mounting to a peak. He inhaled once more, and as he was exhaling, his bladder let go. A steady stream flowed into the diaper making it swell with pee. Derrek's bladder was in a state of complete relaxation now, and he was helpless to resist it. The warmth of his urine enveloped his genitals and butt, as the stream continued. Amanda: Good boy. Amanda whispered to him, as she noticed the wetness spreading across the crotch of his diaper. She continued rubbing his tummy. In that instance, Derrek was very confused. He was a mixed bag of emotions. He was extremely embarrassed, but also relaxed. The warmth of his pee combined with Amanda's calming efforts made him feel… oddly comfortable. He nestled into her lap as his stream tapered down and eventually stopped. Amanda kissed his forehead again, and held him in a gentle embrace. She rocked back and forth with his head snugly in her lap. Derrek fell back into a deep sleep once more…
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    Thanks! We haven't even started yet. So much more to tell :). Thanks for the support! Yeah, he's in for an interesting and rough time ahead. Hopefully he will learn his lesson :)! You can count on it! Thanks for the interest! Thank you!! He's not ready for this at all
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    --------------------------- Chapter 4: Movie Night Once they got home they began unloading the car. Derrek: What all did you get from Aunt Becca's? Some of these boxes are heavy! Amanda: Just some clothes and household odds and ends. Derrek noticed the boxes from Becca's house smelled exactly like her living room. He thought it was interesting, but mainly took notice because it reminded him of Annabelle. She had been an unexpected surprise. Derrek couldn't wait to see her again. Amanda: Hey what do you say we order some pizzas and have a movie night? This took Derrek off guard. It reminded him of the last attempt at a movie night, which had ended with him succumbing to a pervy weakness and nearly ruining his relationship with Amanda. He didn't want things to get weird though, so he buried the feeling. Derrek: Yeah that sounds great! What do you want to watch? Amanda: Well, we still haven't seen Fantastic Beasts. Want to watch that? He started to feel a flush of nerves again, but tried hard not to let on. Derrek: Sh, sure... I heard it was good. By this point they were nearly done bringing in the boxes from the car. Derrek: Where do you want this one? Amanda looked around for a second. Amanda: You know what, lets just put that one in my room. She walked over to her door and flung it open. Then she dropped some bags she was carrying onto her bed. Amanda: Just go ahead and sit that one against the wall over there. I'm going to go grab the last box. I'll be back in a sec. This was the first time Derrek had been in this room since the incident, and he was not just in the room, but alone in it. Amanda must have regained a lot of trust in him, he thought. He turned past her bed and set the box on the ground, but as he was turning around to leave, he saw what was lying on the floor right next to one of the posts of Amanda's bed. A dirty pair of panties and a vibrator. Derrek could see that the crotch of the panties was exposed in his direction. The vibrator was laying across them. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead. He knew he had to get out of there fast. The last thing he wanted was for Amanda to think he was at it again. As he moved he realized his penis was very errect once more. Just thinking about the smell and taste of her panties again was turning him into some kind of horny Gollum. He moved as fast as he could, and tried to clear the images from his mind. By the time he reached the door, Amanda was coming in with the last box. Derrek did his best to cover the bulge in his pants. Amanda: Thanks sweety! Could you go ahead and order the pizza's for us? I want to take a quick shower before we get our movie on. Derrek: Yep. I, uh, will do that. No problem. Amanda: You know what I like. Derrek: Huh!? Amanda: Pizza! You know what I like on my pizza. Derrek: OH, haha, yeah! Amanda: Are you ok? Derrek: Yeah, I was just... thinking about something else. Sorry. Amanda: Alright, well I'll be out in a bit. With that, she disappeared into the room closing the door behind her. Derrek was almost certain she would see the panties and suspect him of sniffing them again. He wished things weren't so awkward. Sometime after the pizza had arrived, Amanda emerged from her room dressed in a comfy shirt and yoga pants. She didn't seem to have anything on her mind but pizza and the movie, so Derrek's nerves were calmed. Derrek: Are you ready for this? Amanda: Sweety, I was born ready for this! I'm a huge HP fan you know. Derrek: I've always been more of a Dell guy. Heh! He paused for a reaction that never came. Derrek: You know, like the computers? Because HP is also... Amanda: Oh I got it. I guess this pizza's not the only cheesy thing in this house, huh? They both started laughing. Amanda set her plate of pizza down on the coffee table and then went back into the kitchen. Amanda: Hey, let's celebrate! She held up a bottle of champagne as if presenting it. Derrek: What are we celebrating? Amanda: It's been a busy day, and we're finally getting to the good part. How about that? Derrek: Ok, yeah, I'm good with that! Amanda popped open the bottle and poured two glasses. She slid down onto the leather couch next to Derrek and handed him one. Amanda: To the good part! Derrek: The good part! They clinked their glasses together and drank the champagne down. Then they settled in to enjoy their movie and pizza. The night drifted on... Derrek's eyes were so heavy, he felt like he might have fallen asleep for a little while, but he could still hear the movie playing. He turned to look toward Amanda. She was staring at him with an emotionless expression. Amanda: Derrek are you still there? Derrek: What? What do you mean "still here"? It felt like he was in a foggy echoy hall. Sounds were far away. Everything was vibrating tightly. Amanda: Derrek remember last time we tried to do this. Remember we tried to have this same night, but when I went to get the pizzas, I had forgotten my wallet, and I came back early and found you in my bathroom? Derrek felt really weird. Kind of like he was drunk, but even so, hearing Amanda mention that night was making him really embarrassed. He kept trying to look away from her, but his head was too heavy to move now and there seemed to be four of her. Amanda: You had my dirty panties in your mouth. Derrek closed his eyes tight in embarrassment. Amanda: Look at me. She said it sternly, and Derrek knew she meant business. He used all his strength to open his eyes again. Amanda: You had my dirty panties in your mouth, and you were masturbating while you were sucking on them. You violated my trust that day, and what made me even more angry was that I felt like you… violated me as well. Derrek felt tears well up in his eyes. He hadn't realized his actions could have made her feel that way. Amanda: You know what my vagina smells like and tastes like now. That is a deeply personal thing. Do you understand that? You had no right to do that. I want you to know how badly that hurt me. I want you to know that in order to fix things… in order to fix what you did, I'm going to have to hurt you too. I have violated your trust and gone behind your back, and set things up that might make you hate me for a while. But I'm not doing this for revenge, I'm doing this for the sake of our relationship. These past few days have been fantastic, and are a prime example of what I want our relationship to be like. It's all been a sham though, because I can still feel your betrayal. You're still capable of that. Hell, just seeing my panties seems to make you aroused. That's not how my son should react. And that's what we're going to fix. Just keep that in mind. Whatever happens, please try to keep that in mind. The next little while was like a fever dream for Derrek. He wasn't sure if he was awake or asleep half the time. He didn't even know if Amanda had really said all of that. He was warm and his mind was everywhere and nowhere all at the same time. Then the doorbell rang out bright colors filled with explosions. He saw the notary walk in, but she looked actually happy this time. Derrek wanted to welcome her, but his words weren't good anymore. Derrek: Crollerp! Susst This made the notary laugh exposing multiple rows of teeth. Maybe a sharks mouth?, thought Derrek, as his head bobbed like a Jello Jiggler. Amanda: Derrek stis si Jemima. Amanda: Lyderrek si Dia. Adnama: kerreD? Amanda snapped her fingers right in front of Derrek's face. He felt a glob of drool fall to his chest. Amanda: I said, this is Aunt Lydia. She is going to help me take care of you. Lydia. Lydia. Derrek had heard that name recently, but he couldn't place it. He thought of the name until it started to come back to him. Annabelle said he should read something by Lydia. His head continued to bob around as he watched Amanda and Lydia talking. Talking back and forth. Faster and faster they seemed to talk. How did they even have time to think before they began speaking again? His ears were no longer working, but his mind was still trying to think through the fog. Through his blurry pulsating vision he saw Lydia hand some papers to Amanda. THOSE PAPERS! He signed those papers the other day and hadn't read them! FUCK! Derrek: SPLUGH CHINDA!!! He expended the last of his energy to yell out in vain. Then he saw Amanda put her finger to her lips as if to say "shhhhhh", and he was out.
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    Hey, I just wanted to say thanks to everyone for taking the time to read my story so far. I really appreciate it! I always think about that when I blindly agree to software eula terms. I'd like to think I'd be smart enough to read a document presented to me in this fashion at 18, but I was a pretty apathetic 18 year old. Lol, don't think poorly of me! We might get another glimpse at the papers in a future chapter, but for now, Derrek isn't too concerned about it. Thanks! I hope you like where it goes :). Thank you so much! You know, I hadn't considered everything you mentioned, but I did have some twists in mind that might help get around that... or might at least make it a little easier to believe. I know things are different nowadays, but back when I was a kid, I was forced back into diapers as a punishment. I know my parents probably wouldn't have done what they did had they known how it would impact me. That's the thread of truth I'm trying to pull at. Amanda is more troubled by the event than she is letting on, so she turns to a punishment she thinks will fix things. She isn't particularly in the know when it comes to ABDL. But I've said too much already! Shhhh! Thanks for reading, and for the feedback! Thanks!! I surely hope most of what is to come has never happened to anyone. My hope is to aim for Christopher Nolan Bat-Man level of believable :). It looks like the real world, but creative liberties are being taken here and there.
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    --------------------------- Chapter 3: Supplies, Surprise! The next day, Derrek joined Amanda on some errands she needed to run. It was all mainly just running to different stores to pick stuff up or return clothes that didn't quite fit right. One stop she needed to make was particularly interesting to him though. Amanda needed to pick up some boxes from her friend Becca's house. Amanda and Becca had been friends since high school. They both actually worked at the school they had attended when they were teens. While Amanda was the school nurse, Becca was the home economics and child development teacher. Derrek had taken one of her classes in the past, and always found Becca to be a sweet lady, and kind of a babe actually. She was a little shorter than average height, and was fuller figured with blond hair and a kind smiling face. Derrek always thought she was the stereotypical preschool teacher type. Always cheery with very exaggerated actions. His friends use to rib him for "having the hots for the home ec teacher". Aside from his attraction to Becca, Derrek was also curious about her daughter, Annabelle. Becca was a single mother to her daughter, and with working fulltime, she hadn't always had time to keep after her. A few years back Annabelle had gained a reputation around campus for being a stoner. She was curvy and beautiful like her mom, but she always dressed in black, and hung out with the goth and stoner crowds. Throughout freshman year, she was in trouble more often than not, but when she returned after Summer break, she seemed… different. She just kind of kept to herself and didn't really associate with anyone. Derrek always thought it was odd, but he was never very close with her anyway. As they pulled up in the driveway, Becca came walking out the front door to greet them. She had a big smile plastered on her face. Amanda instantly started smiling at the sight of her friend. Becca walked over to Amanda's car door and tapped on the glass. Becca: Hey bitch! Amanda burst out laughing as she climbed out of her SUV. They hugged and pecked each other on the cheek. Derrek was starting to unbuckle his seat belt when Becca leaned over to peer in at him. She gave him an exaggerated flappy wave. Becca: Hiiiiiii Derrek!! Bet you weren't expecting to see a teacher during your Summer break, huh? Derrek chuckled at her enthusiastic welcome. Derrek: It's all good, Ms. M. Becca: We're not in school now sweetheart. You can call me Aunt Becca if you'd like. Me and your mom are practically family. We go way back. Derrek thought it was a little odd to call one of his teachers "Aunt", but he really didn't have much family, and welcomed adding another member. Especially a hotty teacher like Becca. Derrek: Ok, Aunt Becca! Becca: Well, you two come on in! I have some snacks and, oh Mandy, you have to try that wine I was telling you about the other day. Amanda: YEAH! I almost forgot. I need to get the name from you again. The two of them were chatting up a storm and making there way for the house with Derrek following from behind. Becca only paused for a moment to turn to Derrek and say... Becca: Derrek, Annabelle is in the living room watching TV. I told her you were coming over. I'm sure she'd love for you to join her. Amanda glanced back and winked at him. Amanda: Yeah, why don't you go see what she's up to? Derrek: Uh, sure. He shrugged and followed the ladies inside. Becca and Amanda continued catching up as they walked toward the kitchen. Derrek slowly made his way down the hall. He could hear the sound of SpongeBob reruns coming from the room ahead. As he got closer, he started to feel kind of nervous. How was he supposed to do this? How was he supposed to have a conversation with this girl he knew basically nothing about. This was going to be painful… He gulped hard as he approached the entry way. If things were weird, he thought, maybe I can feign an illness or something. The first thing he noticed upon entering the room was the smell. As soon as he crossed the threshold he was overwhelmed with the scent of a nursery. He thought it smelled a lot like the baby aisle in a grocery store. Powder for sure, but there were hints of thick lotions and wipes, and something else. He could almost swear he smelled a faint musky odor that he could only describe as poop. It wasn't strong enough to be off-putting, but he noticed it for sure. The décor and furniture of the room even resembled a nursery. At first this seemed really weird to Derrek. After all, Annabelle was his age. She hadn't been little enough for this kind of a room for years. Becca was a child development teacher though. Maybe she needed this kind of setup for work, or who knows, maybe she babysat on the side as well. The room looked like it had survived a pastel explosion. There was a TV mounted to the far wall, a playpen fence in the center of the room, a giant rocking horse near another wall, and various bean bag chairs on the floor. One whole wall was even painted with chalkboard paint. Derrek also spotted a toy box, a pile of folded blankets, and what he assumed was a diaper trashcan… that would explain the faint poop scent, he thought. Annabelle: It takes some getting use to, huh? Derrek: What!? What does? He was startled until his eyes met Annabelle's. She was sitting on a big beanbag chair near the center of the room. She had her mother's blond hair, though she wore her's up in twin oriental looking buns. It made a nice contrast to the black clothes and nail polish she was wearing. Her eyes were a pretty lavender color, and her lips had a natural pink tone, which would make lipstick manufacturers jealous. Derrek always thought she had such an innocent looking face, but she never shied away from speaking her mind, even if it would offend someone. Annabelle: Oh, you were just… you were looking around the room. My mom does a lot of babysitting, so it was just easier for her to convert this room into a nursery. It was pretty damn weird though when it all first happened. Derrek felt kind of proud that he was able to guess why the room was this way. Maybe he should go to school for criminal justice and become a detective? Derrek: Yeah I bet this would take some getting use to. Annabelle: Dude, you have no idea… Annabelle seemed to realize just then that Derrek was still standing awkwardly in the doorway. Annabelle: You can sit down you know. You don't have to stand there in the doorway like a loser. She smiled a devious grin at him. He smiled back and walked over to the nearest beanbag chair. He looked like a total dork trying to sit in it. After several false starts, he finally sank down into it and was practically swallowed whole. This made Annabelle laugh until she snorted, and then that in turn made Derrek start laughing. Annabelle: I can't believe you'd make fun of my snort! And after I offered you a fucking beanbag and all. Derrek: More like you offered me a deathtrap! How the hell do you get out of this thing? Annabelle: You don't. You just relax in it, loser. They both laughed some more. Derrek felt his nervousness leave him entirely. Annabelle actually seemed pretty cool. It really kind of made him sad that he had never hung out with her before. They talked about school and teachers, and where they wanted to go after they graduated. They talked like they had been lifelong friends. In a lot of ways they seemed like Amanda and Becca; chatting non-stop to catch up on everything. Derrek: So, taking a leap here, if I asked you out for Prom next year like preemptively, would you say yes? Annabelle: Whoa, whoa, whoa there Romeo. What makes you think I'm the kind of girl that would be caught dead at Prom? Derrek: Well I didn't necessarily say we would go to the dance! Derrek offered it like a defense. Annabelle: Wow, straight to the hotel then? Derrek turned bright red. Derrek: No I didn't mean… I was jus… Annabelle: I'm just fucking with you, Derrek! You need to learn to relax a little. Derrek: Hey, I am still sitting in the beanbag chair aren't I!? They both laughed some more until Annabelle snorted again, and then they really laughed. Annabelle: Oh my god, you're going to make me pee my pants! Derrek: Well, if that was going to happen this would be the room to do it in! Annabelle seemed to sober up after that comment. Derrek thought maybe he had said something wrong. One joke too many? Annabelle: Hey Derrek, have you met Aunt Lydia yet? He was really confused by this question. Why would he have met her Aunt? He looked at her quizzically and shook his head no. Annabelle: Well, look, I could get in big trouble for talking about this, but when you meet her, whatever you do, read everything before you.. Just then Amanda and Becca came walking into the room. Annabelle quickly shifted her attention. Annabelle: Aunt Mandy!!! Amanda: Hey Belle! Come give me a hug! Annabelle jumped off the beanbag and threw her arms around Amanda. Derrek was kind of whiplashed from the sudden end to his previous conversation, but he figured it must not have been as important as it had seemed. Becca: You two seem to have hit things off pretty well. We could hear you laughing all the way in the kitchen. Derrek: We weren't laughing, we were snorting! Annabelle shot him a wicked glare as Becca started to laugh. Amanda then turned her gaze toward Derrek. She was jingling her car keys in one of her hands. Amanda: I think it's time for us to take off Sweety. Derrek: Do you need help loading boxes into the car? Derrek rocked himself free of the beanbag chair's death grip. Amanda: No we got it all loaded while you guys were chatting. As Derrek and Amanda were having that exchange, he saw Becca walk over to her daughter and clip something to her shirt. He couldn't really make out what it was, but he didn't think too much of it. Becca: Say buh bye to Derrek, Belle. Annabelle looked somewhat shocked. She turned to her mom and then to Derrek, but instead of saying anything, she just grabbed him in a big bear hug. He returned the favor of course, and then he even hugged Aunt Becca. As he and Amanda headed for the door, he pivoted around one last time and said to Annabelle… Derrek: Think about what I asked you about for next year! She blushed slightly and gave him a thumbs up. It was then that Derrek recognized the thing Becca had clipped to her daughter's shirt. It was a pacifier.
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    --------------------------- Chapter 2: The Notary It had been several days since the night Amanda and Derrek finally began speaking again. Derrek's thoughts were still invaded with memories of the scent and taste of Amanda's panties, but he tried hard to just ignore them. This was actually proving harder than he thought. Sometimes, while talking to Amanda, he would just randomly think of the incident and instantly begin to blush with embarrassment. The worst of all was when his eyes caught a glimpse of her panty lines or a waistband peeking over the top of her pants. These instances usually led to an erection, and required some quick thinking on Derrek's part. He just didn't want to give Amanda any more reasons to think he needed therapy. Largely, he felt his efforts to ignore things were paying off. Their relationship was back on track as far as he could tell. They were hanging out like they used to, or maybe even more than they used to. He suspected Amanda kept her bedroom door locked now, but he wasn't about to test that theory. He was just glad it seemed his past transgression had been erased. They never discussed it since that night, and both of them seemed fine with that. He hadn't even heard Amanda mention anything about counseling or therapy. He naively figured she must have noticed improvement in him in this short amount of time, and just decided to let the whole thing go. Late in the day, Derrek and Amanda were talking about his plans for college, and dreams for the future. Derrek had always wanted to go to school for illustration, but he wasn't sure if it was a stable career choice. Amanda: But it's what you're passionate about. Why not pursue it? Derrek: I know, but the field is like very competitive, and I heard it takes the joy out of it when you turn your passion into your job. Amanda: You could minor in illustration, and then do freelance work on the side. Derrek: Yeah, I might do that, but then I have to figure out what I want to major in. Amanda: You could always become a nurse like me, Sweety. You can handle working with peoples bodily fluids right? Derrek couldn't help but think briefly that this might be a mention to the panty situation. Amanda didn't seem to notice the connection though. Amanda: Have I ever told you about code browns? Derrek: Oh god! Yes you've told me plenty of times! Amanda: Follow in my footsteps! Derrek: Nooooooooo! While they were busy chatting away, the doorbell rang out of the blue. Amanda: Oh! I almost forgot. I asked a notary to come by. We need to sign some more papers for your adoption. Derrek: Oh… I thought everything was official already. Derrek was genuinely sad at the thought that Amanda might not officially be his mom. Amanda: Oh Sweety, everything is official. I didn't mean to worry you. We just have some other minor papers we need to sign. Nothing to think too hard about. Relief flushed over his face. Derrek: Oh, ok. When Amanda opened the door, there stood a tall athletic looking woman. She was wearing a black tailored pinstriped suit and heels which made her appear even taller than she naturally was. Derrek felt tiny in her presence. Her long straight black hair framed her smooth face, which wore a serious, almost pissed off expression. Then her eyes met Amanda's, and she lit up with, as Derrek thought, the weakest smile he had ever seen. It was as if she dared not smile too hard for the fear that the action would shatter her tight face. Notary: Amanda, hi! I brought the paperwork we had discussed the other day. Her eyes then focused on Derrek. Notary: This must be Derrek. Nice to meet you. I've heard a lot about you. She thrust a sturdy branch like arm out to shake his hand. Derrek was taken aback by how firm her grip was. He also thought it was interesting that she had heard so much about him. For Amanda to speak highly of him it must mean their relationship was pretty darn solid. Though he was barely conscious of it, it further helped set his mind at ease regarding his relationship with her. Derrek: Thanks! Nice to meet you too! The notary shifted straight into business after that. Derrek thought that must be her natural state of being. She seemed like a workaholic for sure. The type of person who is always connected to their job and can't shut it off. Notary: Amanda, is there a table we can use? Amanda: Absolutely. Right over here. Just let me move these. Amanda scooped up all of the college info packets that were laying on the table, as Derrek and the Notary pulled out chairs. Amanda: We were just looking over Derrek's college options. Sorry about the mess. Notary: Oh don't worry about that! I've seen way bigger messes than anything here. I can promise you that. The notary seemed to smirk lightly to herself. Notary: Well then, let's begin. She popped open her briefcase and shuffled through some papers talking as she did so. Notary: So Derrek, nothing too scary here, basically these are just follow-up documents that add on to your adoption by Amanda. They give her more rights as your mother and legal guardian. Derrek: ok Notary: Would you like me to go over it all with you, or do you have any questions about this? Derrek: Not really. I mean, I thought she already had all the parental rights anyway, so I don't mind agreeing to that. Notary: Ok, then if you'd like to extend those rights to Amanda, all you need to do is sign this very last page. Then just initial and date on each of these lines. Derrek started to read the legalese at the top of the page, but then he felt something. Amanda had put her hand on his and squeezed it. Derrek looked up to see her smiling at him. Amanda: Are you ready for this? Derrek returned the smile and nodded. With that he signed, initialed, and dated everything. After he finished, Amanda went through and did the same. Once she had completed her part, the Notary stood up and began gathering the various papers. She stacked them up neatly, tapped them on the table three times, and laid them in her briefcase. Notary: Well, that is that then. We have a perfectly legal and binding document. Amanda, I'll send you a copy for your records. She slammed the briefcase shut, and used her thumbs to close the latches, which gave off satisfying clicks as they set. She then crossed the room to the front door, and turned back toward Amanda. Notary: You're all set? It was a question, not a statement, but Derrek hadn't read too deeply into it. She asked it as if she were asking about some preparations for a trip or something. Amanda just smiled and nodded at her, and then opened the front door. Amanda: Thanks for getting this all ready so fast. Notary: Don't be silly, it was my pleasure. Just be sure to let me know when you need me. Amanda: I will. I promise. Derrek again hadn't really thought too deeply about this exchange. He figured they were talking about something else entirely now. The notary began taking steps out the door, but she once again turned back, and this time faced Derrek. Notary: Derrek, you be a good boy for your mommy now. Derrek thought it was a really weird joke, but he laughed anyway. The woman then shot a subtle smirk at Amanda, and with that she climbed into a black Lexus and drove off. Derrek: She was a little different, huh? Amanda: Shhhhh that's not nice! Derrek: Ok "mommy". They both started laughing heavily. Derrek thought things were really looking up for him.
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    Thanks! There are some super strong femdom parts coming up. It's one of my favorite themes too! Thank you so much! He might have gotten caught already, but he has no idea what's in store for him :).
  10. Panty Thief Punishment 10-03-17

    Thanks! In my haste to post this, it seems I typed theif instead of thief for the title ☹. That's going to annoy me to no end... To answer your question, I figured she would have some post semester prep and meeting days. There should be mention of a Summer job in one of the future chapters. I'm planning on posting two more tonight!
  11. Panty Thief Punishment 10-03-17

    Hi everyone! This will be my first attempt at a story. I've had most of this rolling around in my head for some time now, and finally decided to get it out. It's written in a pseudo script-like fashion. I realize I will probably be using some common tropes at first, but I hope to veer off in some other directions. The youngest characters are mentioned as being in high school. I imagine them as being at least 18. The earlier chapters will set things up for what is to come, so don't be surprised if there isn't a whole lot of diaper stuff mentioned at first. I do plan for it to get pretty graphic, though it will also have a softer side as well :). I hope you enjoy it. Thanks! --------------------------- Chapter 1: Panty Theft Regret Derrek always thought of himself as pretty average. He was clean shaven, about 6 feet tall with brown hair, green eyes, and an average build. He was a bit of a geek, but not the brainy kind… more like the kind who spend their weekends watching Star Wars and playing video games. He did have friends, but he never really hung out with them outside of school. And one thing he never claimed to be was a ladies man. He was just a shy guy, and had never been able to even ask a girl out. To make things worse, he was at the end of his junior year of high school, so prospects were not looking great. This year had proven to be drastically different than the one before. His father had married Amanda, the nurse at his High School. She officially adopted Derrek shortly after the wedding. Then tragically on the drive back from their honeymoon, their car was hit by a drunk driver, and Derrek's dad was killed. The only family he had left was his new mom. They had bonded strongly over their loss, but they were still trying to grow and strengthen their relationship. On the last day of school before Summer break, Derrek was having lunch with his friends Rob and Jack. Rob: So you put the moves on Nurse Amanda yet? Jack: Yeah man, you tap that shit? This wasn't the first time anyone had ever asked Derrek that question. Amanda was a beautiful woman. She was fit without being too muscular. A bit taller than average. She had short black hair that she typically at least partially dyed pink. Her eyes were a bright green. Vibrant arm tattoos accented her otherwise creamy white skin. And she always wore tight fitting scrubs to work. All of the male students were not so secretly attracted to her, and admired the position Derrek had found himself in. Derrek: Wow, you guys are dumbasses! And no, I'm not going to tap that shit. She's basically like my mom now, so… Rob: That's cool man. You know we're just fucking with ya, right? Derrek: Yeah, I know... Rob: That said... Garry from my Bio class told me he would pay you $500 for a pair of Nurse Amanda's used panties. And he wasn't joking around. He actually showed me the money! Jack: $500!? Wish he wanted to buy my mom's panties! Rob: He probably wants to wank off to them, Jack. Your mom's crusty granny panties would just scar him for life. Jack: Haha! Fuck you, dick! Rob: So what do you say Derrek? Derrek: Hmmm... I don't know about this. Rob: Dude just think about it. She probably wouldn't even notice them missing. Not to mention, it's $500! Derrek had dismissed the thought at first. Amanda really was officially his mother now, and it would be straight up weird to sell your mom's panties. Being the geek that he was though, there was always a new gadget or game he needed money for. The idea floated in and out of his mind for the rest of the school day. Later that night Derrek was watching TV in the living room when Amanda walked in with a big smile on her face. Amanda: What would you say to a couple pizza's tonight for dinner? I could run out to Antonio's down the street. Derrek: Heck yeah! That would be awesome! Amanda: Annnnnnnnnd! Sally loaned me a copy of that new movie. The one that takes place before Harry Potter. Derrek: Fantastic Beasts? Amanda: Yes! That's it! We could watch that while we eat. This was one thing Derrek loved about Amanda. She had a geeky quality of her own. It wasn't a constant with her, but when it popped up, it always made Derrek smile. Derrek: Sounds like a plan to me! Amanda: Alright, I'm going to run out and pick up the pizzas. Why don't you get the movie queued up and ready. I'll be back in a few. Derrek: Sure, where's it at? Amanda: I left it in my room, on the dresser near the bathroom. Derrek: On it! Amanda: Thanks, Sweety! I'll see you in a bit. Derrek finished watching his show as Amanda grabbed her car keys and purse and then headed out the back door to the garage. Once she had left, he got up, walked into her room, and spotted the movie on the dresser near the bathroom right where Amanda had said it would be. As he grabbed the movie, he saw Amanda's whicker dirty clothes basket positioned right next to the toilet in her bathroom. His mind was once more invaded with thoughts of what Rob had told him. $500 for one pair of Amanda's panties. She wouldn't even notice them missing... He tossed the idea around in his head until he couldn't talk himself out of it. He did really need to upgrade some things on his computer, and $500 could go a long way toward that. He'll do it just this once, he thought. His confidence began to waiver as he walked into the bathroom. It was a very pink room, which seemed to have the effect of continuously reminding Derrek that he didn't belong there. He felt his heart begin to pound as he lifted the lid to the dirty clothes basket. He couldn't help but feel nervous. This was the first time he had ever stolen anything from anyone, much less a family member. He began sifting through the pile of clothes until his hand glanced against something slick and satiny. "Bingo!" he thought. He grabbed at the item and withdrew his hand from the basket. There in his nervous grip was a very dirty pair of black satin panties adorned with little pink bows. They were inside out, and Derrek could see every stain that told the story of the active day Amanda must have had while wearing them. He was about to shove them in his pocket when he noticed… it. The scent. It was faint, but noticeable. Derrek had never considered himself a panty sniffer, but he found himself drawn to the scent. Again his heart pounded as if it was trying to warn him. Trying to tell him not to do what he was about to do, but he couldn't fight the urge. He brought the crotch of the panties to his nose and inhaled deeply. His eyes began to roll back in his head. As he exhaled, it was like he was breathing out pink smoke. It was the best smell he had ever smelled. It wasn't roses or strawberries, it was distinctly human, but the fact that it was Amanda's scent made it heavenly to him. Her most intimate of areas came together to produce this dirty little secret that they now both shared. Derrek suddenly took notice of how erect the smelling of Amanda's panties had made his cock. His mind and body were suddenly screaming for sex, and he was helpless to resist. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and began to touch himself. His heart was pounding like crazy. He flung open the pink toilet seat in an effort to contain the future product of his mounting excitement. Repositioning himself in front of the toilet, he grabbed his cock again and began rubbing it, as he buried his nose in Amanda's panties. Her special perfume made it so intense. As Derrek's masturbating kept building in intensity, he couldn't help but want more. He didn't just want Amanda's scent, he wanted to experience her with every one of his senses. He pulled the panties away from his nose and looked at the intimate stains again. He could see where her pussy had clung to the fabric; held in place in part by her personal secretions. Further down he could see where here asshole had kissed the satiny seat and left marks and a scent contribution of it's own. He didn't find it gross or disgusting at all. He just kept thinking of how it was all created by Amanda, and this drove him wild. This typically perfectly kempt woman had filthy panties. Again the intensity built up even more as Derrek could smell and practically see Amanda's most intimate secret, but he still wanted more. He still needed more. His heart raced again and he nervously gulped. His hand was shaking, as he shoved the dirty satin panties into his mouth and began rolling his tongue over them. The taste was almost more than he could handle. He was in ecstasy. His cock was sopping wet, and he felt he might cum in any minute. There was one thing he knew right then and there; there was no fucking way Garry from Bio was getting these or any other pairs of Amanda's panties. This was Derrek's treasure now, and he wasn't willing to share. The intensity was more extreme than it had felt even the first time he had ever masturbated. It felt as if his penis was crying pre-cum as he kept pumping it against his hand. The taste of the panties filled his mouth so completely that he could practically smell them on his breath. His eyes rolled back into his head again, and just at that most extreme moment. Amanda: WHAT THE FUCK!!! Amanda was standing in the doorway to the bathroom. A look of shock and fury was painted on her face. As soon as she let her presence be known, Derrek awoke from his sex crazed fog, and his head snapped to her location. He was like a deer in headlights, and was unable to move or think. His cock seemed to abandon him, as it tried to slink back to the safety of his boxer shorts. Amanda: ARE THOSE MY FUCKING PANTIES!? Derrek felt as if he must be beet red now. He was sweating heavily, and knew there was no way out of this. He quickly pulled the panties out of his mouth with one hand, and pulled his pants up with the other. Nervously he stuttered… Derrek: I, uh… Amanda leaned forward and ripped the panties from his hand. For a second she eyed the area he had been tasting, and then she resumed her furious glare at him. She held the panties away in a tight grip as if she were trying to protect them. Then she forcefully pointed at the bedroom door. Amanda: Get in your room and stay there. She wasn't screaming anymore, but her tone was low and filled with fiery anger. Derrek could tell something deep was broken that could not be fixed by anything he could say at this moment. He held on to the waist of his pants as he hurried past her, and practically sprinted to his room. He spent the rest of the night in there trying to think of how he could explain it away. Even when his stomach started growling for food, he dared not leave the safe confines of his room. It wasn't until 4:00am that he finally was able to fall asleep. The next few days were awkward at best. Derrek would wake up, and wait until he heard Amanda leave for work. Then he would come out and get some food, and watch TV. He would do that until right before Amanda returned home from work, at which point he would retreat back to his room. At first it seemed like Amanda was pretty much staying in her room too, but a few days after the event, Derrek started hearing her hanging out in the living room again. By this point Derrek had thought of a few things he should say to her, and felt she might actually hear him now. Hopefully her rage had died down enough. He just needed to work up the nerve to look her in the eye again. After all, she had caught him masturbating with her dirty panties in his mouth. That's about as awkward of a situation as you can be in… or so he thought. As Derrek sat on his bed contemplating how he should approach Amanda, he heard a knock on his bedroom door. Amanda: Derrek? His face flushed red as he opened the door. Everything he had thought to say disappeared in his sorrow swollen mind. He began to sob as he saw her standing there. Derrek: I'm sorry. I'm just so stupid! I'm sorry. I nev… Amanda held up a finger as if to silence him. She didn't seem mad at all now. She just looked serious, and like she had something to say. Amanda: It's going to be all right. I was pretty angry when I walked in on you the other day with my… well... I just thought our relationship was stronger than that. I thought I could trust you more than I feel I can right now. I have had time to think about it though, and I believe this is fixable. It's not going to be a quick fix, and it's not going to be easy for either of us, but I'm willing to put the work in. Are you, Derrek? Derrek still had tears streaming down his face. Derrek: Yes, I'll do anything. I'm so sorry! I nev… Amanda's finger shot up again to silence him once more. Amanda: Shhhhh it's alright. Everything is going to get better. As she looked at him, she could see how stressed out about this he truly was, so she pulled him into an embrace and hugged him. Amanda: Everything is going to get better. He had no idea what plans she had come up with to fix their relationship, but he figured his future would be dominated by therapy sessions and counseling. He didn't mind that though. He had fucked up, and this special woman was willing to look past it in order to be his family. He felt truly lucky to have her in his life.
  12. Need help with finding the right diaper

    There is someone on ebay who modifies diapers. They take an adult sized diaper and insert the decorative sheet from children's diapers/pull ups. They might just offer the designs she likes. http://m.ebay.com/itm/Build-Your-Own-adult-baby-diaper-nappy-4pack-/262867389402?nav=SEARCH Here's a review too.
  13. Anyone Have Any Real Diaper Change Memories?

    I wet the bed a lot, but I think the kicker was wetting during the day. I had some bathroom phobia issues, and I would basically hold it until I just lost control and peed. I remember that happening in the kitchen sometime before I was put back in diapers. I would also hold my poop in, but that just led to constipation, and eventually a whole lot of prune juice and fig newtons (still hate them to this day). To add to my tale, I remember when my father got home on that first night I was diapered. He asked my mom "did you get them?" She said "yes" and then he said "good." In my head I made this out to be about the diapers. My mom was big into creative punishments, so that could have been what was going on. Who knows though...
  14. Anyone Have Any Real Diaper Change Memories?

    I remember once when I was about 3, my mom called me into the living room. When I got there she had a Huggies diaper laying open right in front of her. When I saw it I refused to move forward. I was terrified because I had just gone through potty training and was told only babies wear diapers. Anyway, my mom told me to come to her or she would come and get me, and I wouldn't be happy if she had to get me. I remember crying hysterically through the whole diapering process. When she finished, I wasn't allowed to wear pants. I had to spend the rest of the day in just a diaper and t shirt. I remember being extremely embarrassed, but my sister read me a Sesame Street book, and that calmed me down. I think that was the event that triggered my fetish. I do remember having to wear them often after that, and I think it might have become obvious that I enjoyed them. After a while I was only put in cloth diapers (much like pipsqueak). I too was not a huge fan of those, and eventually that broke my interest.