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Sorry for being away so long ....... if anyone is still interested, here is how my imagination works some twenty-six years later. There I was....... soaked from my knees to my chest, and I was the topic of a very heated discussion going on not even twenty feet from the pool of my own piss that I was still sitting in. I could hear Heather yelling things like, “He’s either cleaning this up, or he’s paying for it !” I also heard it said that, “He isn’t leaving until one of the two happens !” Upon hearing Heather’s threats, I made my way into the kitchen to find a pen and paper. I figured I’d leave them an apology note with my pager number ( cell phones were not a thing yet ), and explain that I would return tomorrow to clean the carpet. “What ya lookin for ?” Heather asked. “Wait a minute what’s your name ?” I slowly turned to face Heather, and stuttered, “Um... uh... Leo.... I’m really sorry about all this.... well that. I was looking for a pen, and paper to leave you my pager number. I promise I’ll pay for whatever it takes to make it right.” Heather joined me in the kitchen, and looked me up and down. She looked at me the same way a mother might look at her son right before she levied a heavy punishment for some major offense. “Oh Leo..... there will be no leaving a pager number ! As a matter of fact, there will be no leaving ! You are however, correct about the paying, but that can wait till tomorrow.” “Tomorrow ?“ I asked. “What time is it ?” “What time is it ????” Heather pointed to the microwave clock. “It’s not even 3:30 in the morning. Honey, there is no way I’m letting you get behind the wheel...... Keys ! Now !” Heather held her right hand out, before realizing that my keys were still in my urine soaked jeans pocket. “Never mind..... put them on a paper towel, and leave them on the counter.“ I did as she requested, and awkwardly walked back into the living room. Unable to sit anywhere due to the state of my pants, I just stood there wondering what was next...... and where was Chris ? Heather was fixing herself a coffee about the time I heard the shower start. “Oh there she is.” It was then that I remembered how Chris had fallen asleep with her head on my lap....... Had I peed on her ! While looking down the short hallway that leads to the bathroom where Chris was showering, I heard Heather’s coffee mug land on the end table behind me. I turned to find Heather sitting in the recliner just staring at me in all my glory. “I have to say, looking at you Leo...... Chris can really pick’em. I’d tell you to have a seat, but well..... I don’t want you to sit down..... unless well..... you can sit in that puddle you made.” The look on my face must have said it all, but I spoke up anyway. “I’ll pass. If you don’t mind when Chris is finished, can I shower..... and maybe borrow a pair of shorts and a shirt ? I‘d really like to get out of these pants. And again, I can’t tell you how sorry I am. I will make it right.” Heather’s mood had lightened a bit. “I know you will...... and yes you can shower. Regarding what you can wear, Chris was supposed to bring something of hers out before she showered. However, you kind of....” Now Heather was laughing out loud. “Peed on her head...... So she kind of deserves the first shower.” “Oh God no !” My face turned a whole new shade of red. “Is she okay ? She has to hate me. Just let me leave...... I can’t face her..... not after that. Please ?” Sipping her coffee, Heather smiled and shook her head. “Sweetheart, I’m sorry but no. You’re not going anywhere till this is rectified. Don’t even sweat what happened, I’m not even mad anymore. It’s actually a little funny, because you are not the first person to have such an accident in this apartment.“ “What are you talking about ?” I asked. “You’ll see.” Heather answered.

It was a reality, and couldn’t have been more embarrassing . I did change the names of all the people and places for this writing though . When the shouting was over, I was thrown a cheap towel, and told to call a ride by Chris’s roommate . I couldn’t bring myself to call anyone I knew to pick me up . That would have only added to the embarrassment, so I resigned myself to sleep it off in my car (once I found it).... Hoping the towel would protect the back seat, I slept there thinking if it did not, I could blame the smell of pee on a passenger .

The beginning of this story, though I’m not proud of it, actually happened . The consequences that followed..... in reality not so much . I will not bore anyone with what really happened, but take you down a road of how I imagine it could’ve happened . If maybe a lady or two from here might have found me . It was bit colder outside than it has been in quite a while, but no bother . I packed my clothes for the gym, and added some sweats and a hoodie for afterwards . Oh wait, my name is Leo, I’m your average undersized basketball player . At 21 years old I’m barely 5’8”, and 150lbs . I make the most of what I have with hustle and “leaving it all on the floor”.... literally sometimes I leave puddles ( of sweat ) if I stand in one place too long . When I’m playing ball I sweat more than two people combined . Hence me packing extra clothes today, I’m not walking out in the freezing cold drenched in sweat after today’s games . Enough about all that, every Friday starts with work from 7:00 to 11:00 . I take off at 11:00 with everyone at work thinking I‘m going out for lunch . However, it’s straight to the gym, where I meet another 10 to 15 guys all doing the same thing . We played for about 2 hours.... pick-up games, shuffling teams of 5 on and off the court depending on who wins . As it winds down most of the guys go back to work after a couple hours . Buuuttt a few of us don’t . There’s always 3 or 4 of us that hit the tavern across the street for some cocktails . After 2-3 hours the guys begin to leave . Everyone’s got their own routine for tricking their significant other into thinking that they had not been drinking . Hell one guy actually goes back to the gym for another shower, so he doesn’t smell like a bar . Then another guy has a routine with eye drops, mouth spray, and some kind of body spray that he thinks his girlfriend likes . Me.... I have no significant other, so I just head home for a quick shower, and it’s back out to meet some more buddies for happy hour drinks, and dinner . At this point I was not compromised by the drinks from “lunch”, but was pissing at least once an hour . When I play basketball for 2 hours like we did, I have to rehydrate before getting into any kind of “fun” drinks . If I don’t have about 2 glasses of water for every beer I drink at lunch..... I might look like I have epilepsy by happy hour . I’m not discounting or making fun of epileptics, but dehydration cramps are no joke ! Once happy hour started, I was good to go ! The mood and the beers were incredible . We met some women who invited us to a brewery not to far away, for what they called a late night happy hour . Sounded great to me, being I was really hitting it off with a girl (Chris) that had played some college basketball herself . My buddy however pointed out that I was in no shape to drive, so he was taking me home in my car . As usual I protested, urging him that we should go for just a little bit..... at least until I got her number . My buddy (Mark) explained that he had to work in the morning on a project that he did not finish during the week, so staying for him was not an option . Chris overheard our conversation . “Hey ! Hey ! Quit arguing you two !“ She put her hand on marks shoulder . “Mark, I’ll make sure Leo gets home . I have not been drinking being as I was driving my roommate tonight . Buuut, now since her boyfriend showed up, he can drive her car......” Chris then looked at me with both hands on myshoulders . “And I’ll drive yours !” I looked at Mark as he shrugged, and slid the keys over to Chris’s hand which quickly snatched them off the bar . Chris jumped off her bar stool, grabbing my hand as her feet hit the floor . With my hand in hers, I had no choice but to follow her . That is when I noticed the difference in our hight . She had to be 6’3”..... I know this because about everyone I play basketball with is 6’ or taller, and she was at least that tall . Next, I couldn’t help but notice the size of her hand as it engulfed my own hand . It’s not often that a woman can touch her thumb to her fingers, while holding my hand between them . As Chris pulled me away, I looked over my shoulder to see Mark laughing at me . ”Be careful you two .” He shouted . I couldn’t help think that he was just talking to me, and he wasn’t referring to the driving . So I just waved and followed Chris . We caught up to her friend group, and established who would ride with who, then proceeded out to the parking lot . While walking to my car, I asked if Chris really was not drinking . To which she responded, “I will, just not till we get to The Hole . You see Heather, and I live a block down from the bar . So we can just walk back to the apartment .” Wait ! I thought to myself . I just met this girl, what does she mean “we” can walk back to the apartment ? “Hey Chris ?” I asked . “What do you mean ‘we’ can walk back to the apartment ? I still need to get home tonight, and there’s no way I’m going to be able drive tonight .” Chris stopped, and raised my keys above her head and pressed the lock button on my keychain, prompting the horn to sound . “There you are !“ She shouted. Chris again grabbed my hand, and pulled me with her. This time running..... which I’ll tell you was a real challenge. Her strides were about one to my two . “Nice car ! What is that a Charger ?” “Yes” I answered. “Hey you didn’t answer my question...... How are you getting me home safely ? If you don’t have a plan, I can still get Mark .” Chris opened the driver side door, and tried sliding in . “Oh this ain’t going to work ! Leo how do you move this seat back ? Oh shit ! Never mind .” I climbed in, only to see Chris adjusting my seat . Yet another indication of how much smaller than her that I was . I asked again what her plan was. Only to be shushed like a child . “Leo.... do you want to go out with us or not ? You seemed to be pretty adamant with your buddy that you wanted to spend more time with me ...... Now all you can think about is how your going to get home . What gives Baby ?” After that question, Chris’s right hand went to my left thigh, and my eyes followed it..... Her hand was about half way between my junk and my knee. It stayed there until my eyes looked up to meet hers. “Um nothing gives..... I guess .” I stopped for a minute before speaking again . I could feel a nervous stutter creeping behind my lips, and would do anything to keep it there right now . “I guess what I’m trying to figure out is..... when you say ‘we’ can walk back to your apartment..... are you talking about me too ? “ Chris laughed out loud while squeezing my left leg, then slapping it . “Of course I am talking about you ! Do you think I would offer to be your safe driver..... only to turn you loose after you drink some more ?” After seeing what she probably thought was a relieved expression on my face, Chris removed her hand from my leg, and started the car . I was however, far from relieved . As stunningly attractive as Chris was, she was still a very intimidating person . Maybe that was because she was about a half a foot taller than me with hands that swallowed mine hole . It could also be her controlling personality, I mean she exuded confidence from every pore of her body . The drive to The Hole was pretty uneventful . The conversation picked up where it left off after dinner, and actually eased my nerves astronomically . Until we hit the curb pulling into The Hole’s parking lot . I actually can’t say whether it was the curb or a pot hole, but the jarring bounce reminded me of my filled to capacity bladder . To go with that, the suddenness of the impact startled me so much that I leaked a bit into my underwear . To say the anxiety had returned would be the understatement of the year . While Chris was scanning for a spot to park, my right hand was under my long coat assessing the damage to the front of my pants . I was relieved to find the front of my jeans still dry, but inside them I could tell my underwear was pretty damp . After losing it for a minute, I really needed to go bad, so finding a restroom was of the utmost importance . I figured I could hold it for fiveminutes at most, so I turned the tables on Chris . As soon as we were parked, I hopped out of the car, and ran around it to open her door . Once she was out, I grabbed her hand, and ran for the front door of the brewery . I figured by doing this I’d catch her off guard, and I could get to the restroom without her suspecting a thing . “Hey ! Why the rush now ?” She yelled . “I’m freezing !” I answered . I lucked out in the best way . The restrooms here were just inside the front door, so I excused myself, and quickly moved through the crowd towards the men’s room . I opened the door to find the urinals were all being used, which actually worked out good, because I needed the privacy of a stall to see what I was dealing with . After relieving myself, I hung my coat up and slid my pants down to see what he damage was...... and how wet things were . The seat of my jeans were a bit damp, but that could be passed off as sweat if you were just looking at my ass . The front of my jeans showed no sign of the accident, however the front of my underwear showed a wet spot about the size of my hand . I was grateful that I was able to stop the flow before completely wetting myself and, since I was sitting gravity saved the front of my jeans . However, I couldn’t sit around in pee soaked underwear all night . I had toget out of them . As if being comfortable isn’t reason enough..... they are going to start to stink . I pulled a pocketknife from my inside coat pocket, that I had always meant to take out, but hadn’t . I lucked out again ! I used it to cut both sides of my underwear at the hips, and pulled them through my legs the same way you might remove a diaper . With a few guys still milling about the sinks, I definitely was not walking out with my pee soaked underwear in hand, so hung them on the coat hook after putting my coat back on . I just hoped I’d be long gone by the time someone else used that stall . I know....... Not exactly hygienic, but if you saw the rest of this bathroom...... what I did fits . It was rough in there . With my jeans zipped up and almost dry, I washed my hands and exited the men’s room to find Chris . It was a pretty good crowd, but because of Chris’s height, and her blond hair she was easy to find . I was about halfway to her, when she saw me and waved with one hand while holding two beers in the other . “Hey, everything alright ?” She asked, while I climbed onto a barstool . “Yeah . All good .” I answered. Thinking of nothing better to say, I just told her that I really needed to go . She’s smiled and leaned into me . “Tell me about it, I’m the same way when it gets this cold .” The rest of the night at the bar was mostly uneventful . We really got to know each other, and I found myself being more attracted to her the more I learned about her . By the time we left (we closed the place down), we were leaning on each other . Well, more like I was leaning on her . The bouncer stopped us on the way out to make sure we were safe to leave, at which time Chris needed to use the restroom . I should have done the same, but I got stuck talking to the bouncer about Chris . He explained that he’s known her for a long time, and as strong as she looks.... she is a delicate girl . He explained she is very self conscious about her height, and made me promise not to mistreat her . I assured him that would never think of doing such a thing . Before I knew it, Chris had my arm locked with hers, and pulled me out the front door . The two of us snake walked back to the apartment, which was actually a pretty nice place . We passed a pool, and I saw a sign that said hot tub with an arrow pointing towards a corridor . I was happy to learn that her apartment was on the first floor, because our steps were getting more unsteady with every one we took . Upon reaching the door, we found a note from her roommate saying that she had come by to get clothes, and was going to stay at her boyfriends place . “Looks like we have the place to ourselvesssss Leo .” Chris slurred as she opened the door . She grabbed both of my hands with both of hers, and walked backwards into the apartment . “Have you been thinking about this alllllll night .... Oh shit !” In the darkness Chris tripped, and fell backwards . I did all I could to hang on to her, but to no avail . She had pretty much passed out . She continued to mumble things about how I probably thought she was too big for me, and that I was going to leave before she woke up . She even handed me my car keys while still sitting on he floor . I put them in my jeans pocket, and threw my coat over the back of the couch before attempting to get Chris off the floor . Chris laughed at me . “You’re tooooooo cuuuuttee ! You can’t pick me up . No man has been able to pick me up . I’m tooooo big .” “Come on . Get up .” I urged her to help . “ You’re not too big . We are both just too drunk . Where’s your bed ? I’ll help you get there, then I’ll come back to the couch .” Chris reached for me with one hand, while beckoning with the other . “Oh no ! If I’mmmmmm not to big for yooouuuu...... Get down here aaaannnnnd Proove it !“ “Not happening tonight Chris .” I did my best to make my point clear, before handing Chris a pillow . She accepted it, and laid down on the floor right where she fell . “Get one for yourself and join me .” Chris requested . I succumbed to her invitation, but not to lay with her . Instead, I propped a pillow up against the front of the couch,and sat against it next to her . Realizing that I wasn’t laying down with her, Chris repositioned herself to where her head was on my lap . I couldn’t help myself, but to run my fingers through her hair until she fell asleep . Once she fell asleep, my intent was to find the restroom, then a blanket for each of us, and go to sleep myself . Bit that would not happen.......... “What the fuck ! Chris ! Christina ! Where the fuck are you ?” That’s what I woke up to . Well that and a three foot circle of wet carpet . Not to mention every stitch of clothing I was wearing was drenched . When I opened my eyes the shouting was gone from the room that I was in, but I could hear it coming from one of the bedrooms . I wanted to run for it, but I couldn’t even remember where we left my car . I had no idea where to start looking for it..... I didn’t even know which way to go if I were to step out the front door . So I just sat there..... soaked . That really happened to me . Reply to this topic...

If anyone is still following this story my apologies for stepping away from it. I am at a fork in the road regarding where I want to go with it. I might even leave it unfinished for the time being, and work on a couple different ideas. If the interest is there let me know.... I’ll keep going with it. If not I’ll continue the break from it, and move onto another idea that is growing traction in my head.

The sound of Cheryl’s trimmer was as if a gun went off at a track race. I was on my feet and next to the dresser before either of them could put a hand on me. “ No ! “ I shouted. “ No way ! I have to put my foot down on some things..... I am allowed to say no ! “ I stood there red faced, and naked leaning on the dresser. “ Please let me keep my hair.... it’s literally the only thing left that says I’m a grown up. “ Both women joined me in standing. I expected Cheryl to be angry, and Abby to take her side, but they surprised me. Abby came to my side, wrapped an arm around me, and apologized. While Cheryl turned the trimmers off, and set them on the bed. With her hands free, Cheryl carried the bowl of water into the bathroom, and dumped it before returning with a hand towel. Cheryl handed me the towel. “ Leo dry your face, and come back to the bed. Let’s get you in your diaper. “ My face was dripping ! I did not realize how much I was sweating. In a matter of seconds every pore in my face must have opened. I dried my face, and passed the towel on to Abby. She took the towel into the bathroom where I heard her turn on the sink. With Abby in the bathroom, Cheryl took my hand, and led me back to my place on the bed. By the time I was laying down again, Abby had returned to my side. At which time, I was pleasantly surprised with a cold wash cloth resting on my forehead. I looked up to see Abby’s smile, and instantly found my comfort zone again. “ Relax Leo. “ Abby said. She was playing with my hair with her right hand, while her left hand rested on my chest. “ The hair down there can wait Baby. You will see, if you haven’t already felt it..... The more time we spend in these diapers, the more uncomfortable all that hair becomes. Our friend Emily is going to be here maybe Sunday. She is going to take care of mine. I even think Cheryl is getting her’s done. “ When Cheryl chimed in, I hadn’t even noticed that she already had my diaper under my hips. “ That’s right Abby. “ Cheryl added. “ Emily can do all three of us on Sunday. Leo Baby..... you will no doubt change your mind by then. Cheryl took both of my ankles in her left hand, and shoved my knees towards my chest before pausing. “ Abby.... I can’t believe I forgot she was coming out on Sunday. “ Even in this most awkward position I managed to ask. “ Who is Emily ? “ “ Oh you’ll see.... “ Cheryl answered. “ Let’s get this diaper on you so we can enjoy what’s left of the day. “ Before I knew it, I was covered in paste and liberally powdered. Ironically, while applying the paste, Cheryl managed to snag one of my pubic hairs with a fingernail..... which caused me to flinch, even letting out a yelp. Cheryl laughed. “ Don’t worry Sweetheart, Emily will make sure that doesn’t happen again. “ Next thing I knew Cheryl was taping my diaper closed. Not only did I hardly realize most of my diaper being changed while I was staring at Abby, but my hard as rock boner just disappeared in the same time. After Cheryl secured the last tape, I reached for the front of my diaper..... only to be intercepted by Cheryl’s hand. With my hand in hers, she pulled me up and off the bed. Abby again disappeared into the bathroom, this time to return the wash cloth. While I watched Abby walk away, I could hear Cheryl unpacking bags. “ Leo, would you like to see what we have for you ? “ Before I could answer, Abby shouted from the bathroom. “ Oh.... wait for me Sis ! “ “ Well hurry up.... what are you doing in there anyway ? “ Cheryl asked. Abby quickly turned the sink on, then off just as fast before answering. “ Just washing my hands. “ Before Abby came back in, Cheryl whispered to me that her sister was wetting her diaper. Which gave us both a laugh. Cheryl called again. “ Abby come on, we both know you went in there to pee. Leo shouldn’t have to wait on you before getting dressed. “ “ I’m coming ! “ Abby shouted. When she walked out of the bathroom..... Cheryl was right, Abby was soaked. “ What are you looking at ? “ Abby asked. “ I haven’t peed since I changed at the stores earlier. “ “ Why are you yelling at me ? “ I asked. “ I didn’t say anything. I even tried to do the same thing earlier, but you found me...... remember ? “ “ Yeah..... Sorry. I lost it for a second. “ Abby apologized. “ Okay Sis, lets show Leo what we picked out. “ “ What about your diaper Abby ? “ Cheryl asked while pointing at Abby’s swollen padding. I couldn’t help myself, and grabbed Abby’s diaper from behind. “ Hey ! “ Abby yelled before spinning out of my reach. Cheryl started walking over to check for herself, but Abby stopped her by saying it’s fine. When Cheryl looked at me I nodded in agreement with Abby. “ It’s fine Cheryl, she’s got plenty of room in the back of that thing. “ Once everyone’s diapers were confirmed good enough to proceed, I could only describe what followed as a “ Big Baby Fashion Show. “ I was first. The first thing Cheryl gave me to try on was a blue short sleeved t-shirt with those damn snaps in the crotch. I was holding it out in front of me when I looked at Abby. I think she could sense my comfort level sinking, so she offered to help. Before I could answer, she had taken it away, and was pulling it down over my head. Then, while I was working my arms into the sleeves, Abby pushed me back onto the bed. While I was laying there, Abby grabbed both ankles, raised me up with one hand and pulled the back of the shirt out from under me with the other. With both tails ( as she called them ) accessible now, she set my feet down and spread my knees. Abby gleefully snapped them together, and stepped back to admire her work. “ Nice work Sis. “ Cheryl admired. “ I think it’s a perfect fit. “ “ Indeed it is Cheryl. “ Abby agreed. “ Where’s one of mine ? “ Cheryl handed Abby a white one, which she handed to me before peeling off the shirt she was already wearing. Now, I wanted to repay the favor she did me by helping her get dressed, but I was distracted. When Abby pulled her t-shirt off, I discovered she was not wearing a bra. Well.... I was dumbstruck. Once again, less than five feet from me were Abby’s beautiful.... perfect... “ Leo ! “ Abby shouted. “ Helloooo..... Can I have my bodysuit ? “ Abby had moved her right forearm across her chest. Covering for the most part both of her nipples, which obstructed my view enough for me to realize she was speaking to me. “ Oh... oh.... shit ! “ I stuttered. “ I’m sorry Abby. I was a little distracted. “ She smiled back. “ I can see that Baby. “ Abby took her bodysuit from me, and to my disappointment pulled it over her head, then down her body. I couldn’t help but notice how much tighter hers fit in comparison to mine. Mine was snug under my diaper, but loose around my body. Abby’s was tight everywhere..... especially across her chest. Not only were her nipples very prominent, but the material was stretched enough I could see their color. When Abby bent over to do the snaps I stopped her. “ Not so fast. “ I interrupted. I grabbed her by the wrist and turned her towards the bed. Abby laughed and played along. On my first attempt I couldn’t get the two tails together, so I put a forearm under Abby’s bent knees and pushed them as far back as they would go. When her knees were into her chest..... Abby farted ! Loud enough that Cheryl ( who was now busy folding the clothes she bought for us ) reacted. “ Which one of you was that ? “ Cheryl questioned. She figured out it was Abby by the redness of her face, as well as my laughter. “ Sis..... what is going on in that tummy of yours today ? You’ve been gassy since you woke up...... then your accident. Maybe we should have an enema tonight instead of the morning. “ “ Pass. “ Abby responded. “ Double pass. “ I added. “ Hey.... Either this thing is too small or your diaper is too full. I can’t get these snaps close enough to work. “ Cheryl suggested I let her try, so I moved out of the way. “ Lift your hips up Sis. “ When Abby raised up, Cheryl grabbed hold of both sides of the waist of her diaper, and pulled it up as high as it would go. When Abby’s hips returned to the bed Cheryl quickly snapped her together. “ How ‘bout that Babies.... the two of you, snug as a bug in a rug. “ When Abby stood up, I could tell by the look on her face that she did not like how she felt. And Abby let us know too. “ I can’t wear this Cheryl ! It’s way too tight ! I mean I’m pretty sure my own pee is being pushed back into me. “ “ Is it really that bad Sis..... I mean.... it’ll probably stretch some. “ Cheryl tried to reason. “ I think it looks great Baby. “ I complimented with a chuckle. “ Of course you do Baby. “ Abby smiled sarcastically. “ No Sis for real... I can’t wear this, it actually kind of hurts. “ Cheryl gave in to Abby’s pleas. “ Okay..... Okay..... Let’s get you out of that thing. We’ll return the three we bought for you next time we’re in town, and you can wear one of Leo’s tonight. “ Cheryl got down on one knee, and undid the snaps. When they popped free, Abby’s diaper must have dropped three inches from being so wet. Cheryl lifted the sagging diaper, and looked up at her sister. “ Abby are you sure you don’t want a change ? I mean unless you’re planning on doing a number two..... we should probably get you cleaned up...... not sure if you’d be able to sit down with out a blow out. “ When I heard that I looked from Abby’s crotch to Cheryl’s face, then to Abby’s face before Abby’s spoke up. “ I am not doing that again Cheryl ! That’s why we have the enema kit. We agreed none of us would have to deal with messy diapers...... on either side. “ Cheryl stepped back, and motioned for Abby to lay down. “ Let’s get you changed. And how bout that enema ? “

With her arms still wrapped around me, Abby responded with a kiss on the lips. When she leaned in to rest her head on my shoulder, I couldn’t miss seeing Cheryl standing at the bedroom door. She was holding several more bags with a look about her that I couldn’t read. “ Hey Cheryl...... I didn’t know there were more bags. Or I’d..... “ I was cut off before I could finish. “ Oh these were out in the car Baby. I thought Abby was coming out to get them with me...... but looks like the two of you are snooping. “ Cheryl approached us with a knowing smirk. “ So you’re worried about what I might do too you next are you ? “ “ Well no.... I was just telling Abby that.... “ I had turned my full attention to Cheryl now, and Abby was emptying the bags that were already on the bed. Cheryl set the bags she brought on the bed, and began to empty them. “ Leo Baby, no reason to be defensive. I mean from what Michelle told me about this morning...... well sounds like it was a pretty rough start to your day. Most of what is in these bags are things I want to do for you, not to you Baby. “ Cheryl reached across me, and picked up the enema kit. “ Take this for instance. In light of what you..... well, and Michelle had to endure this morning..... I figured out a way we might be able to avoid going through that again. “ I immediately looked at Abby. “ Don’t look at me Baby ! “ Abby shouted while rolling her eyes. Even though it was only minutes ago that I proclaimed to Abby, I would endure anything to be around her, I was now deeply concerned about what was coming. I mean the thought of filling my diaper after an enema was repulsing. Abby just shrugged, left the room carrying the new bags of diapers into the spare bedroom. My eyes followed her diapered butt until they were intercepted by Cheryl and the enema kit. Cheryl took my hand, walked me into the bathroom, and directed me to sit on the closed toilet. When she opened the enema box, the little beads of sweat that had formed just above my hairline....... Well they gathered together to form four drops that all at once ran down my forehead. One managed to turn into my left eye after passing my eyebrow, which I quickly rubbed to alleviate the stinging. This caught Cheryl’s attention. “ Oh Baby, don’t cry. Enemas are nothing to be scared of. “ “ I’m not crying ! “ I responded. “ I just had something in my eye. “ “ Oh... okay Baby. “ Cheryl smiled, but did not appear to believe me. “ If you hear me out, I think you’ll understand. I think you’ll actually prefer an enema..... to the alternative.... I know I will. “ Cheryl finished the unboxing, assembled the kit, and hung the entire thing over the shower’s curtain rod. She looked like she wanted to talk about something, but was distracted by the bulge in the front of my pants. “ Come on Baby. Let’s get you changed. You’re about to burst down there. Then after putting everything away, we can have a few drinks around the fire. We’ll talk more about this later. “ Cheryl grabbed my hand, and pulled me out of the bathroom, and began to gather what was needed for a diaper change. Abby was pretty much finished with the bags that were on the bed. However, there was one left, and it looked familiar. When I went to it I discovered it was mine, and remembered that they had gone to my place to get clothes. Upon opening it there was no real surprises, work pants, uniform shirts, and socks...... but no underwear. Again the reality of my situation punched me in the gut. After going through it, and finding nothing else, I put it all back. After closing the bag, I put it on my shoulder, and headed for the steps with the intent of taking it downstairs. I was met in the hallway by Cheryl and Abby. Cheryl was carrying all the needs to change a diaper, while Abby had a medium sized bowl of water. Cheryl spoke first. “ Where are you going Leo ? “ I was caught off guard, but stuttered an answer. “ Um... Oh.... yeah. When you left the room I found my stuff. I... I... was just going to take it downstairs. That is where you want me to sleep still ? Isn’t it ? “ After turning me around towards her room Cheryl explained. “ It is Baby. You and Abby can both sleep down there if that’s what you both want. I’m not blind.... I see the connection happening between you to. Since you are both adults..... Well your ages say that you are adults. Your recent behavior however, may be saying something different. Anyway, what I’m saying is you are both adults, and I can’t stop or change how you’re going to feel about each other. “ When she finished, Cheryl’s smile gave me hope that she approved of what was happening between Abby and I. “ Where should we set this Sis ? “ Abby asked while holding up the bowl. “ Let me get a tray table Abby. “ Cheryl answered before handing me my own diaper, and changing supplies then running out of the room. I set the diaper and everything else on the bed, and offered to take the water bowl from Abby. She declined, suggesting I could start getting undressed for Cheryl. That made sense so I started to undo my pants, but my curiosity regarding the water was too much. So I asked “ Abby, what’s with the water ? “ Abby smiled back. “ You’ll see Baby. Right now it looks like there’s more to worry about than this water. “ She was right. I managed to undo my button, but not the zipper. Due to my diaper being so full, my pants would not slide down. It seems in order to get me pants off, the diaper was going to have to come off at the same time. Abby was now laughing out loud at my struggle. “ What is so funny Abby ? “ Cheryl walked into the room, and set a small folding table next to the bed. Abby set the water down, still laughing at my predicament. “ Well Cheryl, Leo here has wet his diaper so much that he can’t get his pant off. They might both have to come off at the same time. “ “ That’ll make too big of a mess Sis. “ Cheryl jumped right into boss mode. After getting a large towel from the bathroom Cheryl instructed me to lay down on it. Once I was on my back, she grabbed both the waist of my pants, and the waist the diaper, pulling them both up as far as they’d go. The squish of the wet diaper being pressed against my man parts kind of woke up my sleeping erection. It was no where close to being hard yet, but it was getting thicker. Abby looked as confused as ever at what her sister was doing. “ Cheryl.... aren’t we trying to get those off ? “ “ Give me a hand Sis.... you’ll see. “ Cheryl answered confidently enough that it seemed like she had it worked out. “ Grab his ankles, and take them straight up. “ “ What ! “ Abby and I shouted in unison. Only Abby’s was mixed with laughter. Cheryl looked at Abby the same way a mother might when being talked back to. “ Abby, just do as I say..... you’ll see. “ After the sisters exchanged looks that hold more meaning than I care to know about, Abby grabbed hold of my ankles and raised them enough that my hips were now off the bed. In a matter of seconds I could feel the wetness that was concentrated in just two areas (lower front and lower back) of the diaper spread throughout its entirety. Once my hips were off the bed Cheryl rolled the waist of my pants down.... or in this case up, because I was for the most part upside down. It took three or four rolls, and Cheryl was able to pull my pants right off. I can’t say that I felt like a baby in this situation, because I can’t imagine any respectable mother handling their child in the way I was just handled. I did however feel somewhat less than a man, and after setting my legs down Abby was able to tell. When Cheryl went off to get a wet washcloth, Abby laid down next to me, and whispered an apology into my ear. When Cheryl returned, Abby did not get up. Abby stayed where she was with her right hand on my chest, we just laid there staring into each others eyes. I didn’t even feel or hear the tapes being pulled off the diaper, but when the front was pulled down the colder air did cause a shiver. The warm washcloth being dragged up and down each side of my crotch felt amazing as usual. My body indicated it’s approval with the one muscle that thinks for itself slowly standing up. “ I know you want to get cleaned too. “ Cheryl was talking to my penis now..... tapping the tip of it the same way you might a baby’s nose. After thoroughly, but gently cleaning most of my front parts, Cheryl made one more pass across my lower abdomen with the washcloth. Then without warning, Cheryl’s hand was wrapped around my growing erection with only the washcloth between us. Abby and I had not broken our gaze yet, but she could tell where Cheryl’s hand was by the look on my face. I was surprised to see her still smiling. Because of the feelings that we now have for each other, and what happened the other night in the basement between the three of us........ Well I guess maybe Abby would’ve said something to Cheryl so she doesn’t get carried away again. Abby’s smile was unwavering, and I learned my concerns were unwarranted. As soon as it seemed Cheryl was starting something.... she stopped. Before I knew it, I felt her hand tap my hip. Knowing what that meant, I grabbed both knees and pulled them into my chest. She washed my ass, and as much of my back as she could get too. When I thought she was finished, I started to lower my legs, but Cheryl pushed them back up. I continued holding them up. Then after hearing the wipes being opened and closed I found out why. Without warning, and no resistance from my body, Cheryl shoved what I am guessing was her wipe covered ring finger deep in my ass. She wiggled it around for a few seconds, and pulled it out... making sure to tap my button (prostate) on the way. After her sneak attack, I could feel her rolling up the wet diaper, and lowered my legs without any objection. When Cheryl left again, I’m guessing to wash her hands.... or throw away the diaper,... I looked down my body and saw the bowl of water again. “ Abby, what’s the water for ? “ I asked. “ And where’d you’re sister go ? “ Abby’s response to me initially was not helpful. “ Do you know how cute you are ? “ Grabbing my chin with her left hand, Abby pulled me close, and locked a kiss on my lips that only strengthened a certain muscle that was already casting a shadow across my belly. “ I mean it Baby, when you came into the clinic the other day..... probably at your lowest point. Well I just felt for you, and couldn’t get you out of my head. Then when I found you on my sisters porch...... Well has anyone ever told you that everything happens for a reason ? “ Abby did it again. Her eyes, her smile, everything she says melts me. I found myself again looking into her eyes, and forgetting about everything. I thought to myself. Can this be true ? Is the hottest girl I’ve ever met really into me ? I asked myself what is the catch ? “ Sorry that took so long guys ! But I found them. “ Cheryl broke the mood. “ When’s the last time we used these Sis ? “ I looked up to see Cheryl holding an electric trimmer in one hand and a pink box in the other. After seeing what Cheryl had, I looked back at Abby, and raised up to my elbows. From my new position I could see that the pink box was razors for women. My objections could not be silenced. “ That’s not necessary.... really. How many days has this been going on ? I’ve yet to end up with a rash. With everything you guys cover me with, I don’t see how it’s possible. “ Abby was now sitting up beside me. “ Listen Leo, we’ve been hinting at this from the beginning. You may not have had a full blown rash yet, but trust me when I say this. If we don’t do something about the hair...... you will. Especially around your bottom. “ Abby looked down at my still hard dick, then back at me. “ Besides now’s as good a time as ever. It’s a lot easier to shave one of those when it’s standing up like that. “ While Abby was talking to me, Cheryl fetched a longer cord from outside the bedroom. After getting everything plugged in, and before turning it on she announced, “ Ok If this thing doesn’t work.... Leo you get to keep your hair. If it does turn on......... you’ll be thanking me in a couple days. “ BBBZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ...........

I couldn’t say how long I was sleeping for, but sometime during my nap the girls had returned. Surprisingly it was not the girls that woke me up, but a strong urge to pee. Judging by the bags and boxes spread across the kitchen table, they had been quite busy while they were out. Unwittingly I made my way down the hall to use the restroom before taking note of the bulk that still wrapped my nether regions. Not ready to completely let go again, I fought the immediate urge to release, and followed the girls voices into Cheryl’s room. “ Oh hey sleepy head ! “ Cheryl had Abby laid out on the bed.... I assume changing her diaper. “ Leo how’s your diaper ? “ “ Um.... it’s good. “ I tepidly answered. “ So you’re dry then.... yes ? “ Cheryl asked almost if she didn’t believe me. I nodded back, and let the questions fly. “ So where all did you guys go today ? Michelle told me about all the work you guys lined up for me, and that you had run by my place to get clothes...... How did you guys know where I lived ? “ Cheryl started to fill me in on the day’s conquests while tearing the sides of Abby’s pull-up, and...... “ Hey ! Wait a minute! How is that fair ? “ I quick stepped it over to see Abby was wearing one of her lavender pull-ups that she was wearing the other night. “ Oh settle down Leo ! “ Abby cut me off while Cheryl giggled to herself. “ If you only new Baby. “ Cheryl turned to me while rolling Abby’s torn underwear up and tossing it aside. “ You see here.... Abby had a little accident while we were out today, and well we weren’t prepared for the mess she made. “ By now it was Abby’s face that had a red glow to it. “ Go ahead Sis, tell young Leo what happened.... it really is funny to hear you say it..... Come on Abby tell him. “ “ I um....... I sharted. There I said it. Are you happy ? “ Abby rolled her eyes at me as if she expected me to be happy at her misfortune. Cheryl’s quiet giggle turned into an all out laugh. “ Oh Leo, you should have seen the look on her face. “ Cheryl’s reaction did prompt a mischievous smile from me, especially after the morning I had endured. Cheryl explained that they were walking around the superstore in town when it happened, and because there was not a family restroom, they just bought a pack of Abby’s regular pull-ups that she could change on her own. “ Leo don’t worry though.... she’s going right back into a diaper. “ Cheryl assured me nobody is getting off that easy. And she wasn’t kidding. Before anyone knew it Abby was wrapped up tight in a new diaper. “ How ‘bout you Hun ? Are you sure you don’t need a change ? “ Cheryl grabbed the front of my pants, and gave it a healthy squeeze, which for some reason did not bother me one bit.... not like Michelle’s groping did. Satisfied that I was telling the truth, Cheryl helped Abby to her feet, and we both followed Cheryl into the kitchen. Abby followed Cheryl, and I followed Abby. It was nice to be fully clothed.... even if I had a diaper filling out my pants. It was even nicer watching Abby’s beautifully framed ass walking in front of me with only a diaper covering her lower half. I couldn’t help myself, and gave her a playful swat on her butt. Not sure what I expected, but when she turned to me and smiled, I resolved myself to thinking things could be worse. Cheryl began emptying bags, and directing traffic while Abby made us some drinks. We talked about the work I’ve got to do for the next week, as well as how weird Michelle was. I thanked them for the work they set me up with, and they apologized for Michelle’s antics. Abby explained that lately Michelle actually prefers women’s company more than men, but does like to “play” with men..... she’s a tease when it comes to men, but Abby assured me that Michelle would never cross a line. It wasn’t long before I felt the need to pee again, so I offered to take some of the bags to Cheryl’s room..... I was really looking for some privacy to use my diaper. Cheryl handed me three bags. “ Leo... if you could set these on my bed that’d be great. We’ll talk about what’s in there later. “ When I set the bags on the bed one of the fell over. What I saw gave me chills..... Why did they buy an enema kit ? I was holding the box in my hand when I felt Abby’s hands on my hips. Abby had snuck up behind me startling me, which caused me to relax enough, to completely flood my diaper. “ Oh ! That’s why you came back here ? “ Abby’s hand was now holding.... from the outside of my pants.... the front of my warming diaper, while she was quietly laughing in my left ear. “ Oh ! And you found that. “ I assume she was referring to the enema kit I was holding. Still distracted by her hand placement, and the relief I was getting from finally letting go, I did not answer Abby’s question regarding my discovery. We stood there for a minute in this awkward embrace. Her left hand gently fondling my newly soaked diaper while she hugged me across my chest with her right arm. When the flow stopped, Abby moved her left hand up to my chest crossing over her right arm, and squeezed me like I had not been squeezed in a long time. The security I felt in that moment made me feel as if I had finally found someone who...... well I mean..... well hell. I’ve shit myself, pissed myself, I’m wearing diapers, getting my diapers changed...... she’s wearing diapers..... I changed her diaper.... she’s changed mine...... her sister, her sister’s friend..... they’ve changed my diapers. And now in this moment..... finding an enema kit ? Surprisingly, I’m really not fazed. I dropped the kit, and loosened Abby’s hands enough to turn and face her. “ I don’t even care about that...... enema kit.... whatever. Your sister probably has some explanation for why we need it, and we are not going to have any say over it. I can’t explain it Abby, but I’m still here..... I could have left earlier but I..... “ “ Well no you couldn’t ..... we had your keys..... “ Abby smiled at me. I rolled my eyes and continued. “ Listen to me. What I’m trying to say is I don’t want to go anywhere. Do I want to be in diapers ? No ! Do I want to use diapers for their intended purpose ? That’s a hard no ! But if in order to be here..... with you. To get to know you..... If I need to wear diapers for a week..... and put up with whatever Cheryl throws at us. I’ll do it. “

Michelle stood up, then helped me to my feet. “ Leo honey, will you hand me some of that stuff ? “ She was pointing to the towel with everything else on it. “ If you can throw your wet diaper away in the garage trash can, I will take the rest back to the bedroom. “ I did as she asked not even thinking about the fact that all I was wearing was a diaper and a t-shirt. I remembered how I was dressed when I found the garage door drawn up. Surprisingly, I really didn’t think twice about it because, as far as I knew, there was nobody around for miles. I did however (after seeing my truck in the driveway), wonder why I couldn’t just leave. After tossing my used diaper in the can, I went back inside looking for Michelle to see if she knew where my stuff was. She wasn’t in Cheryl’s room, but my clothes, along with some of the girl’s clothes were strewn about the bed. I quietly gathered mine, and retreated to Cheryl’s bathroom to put them on. As I was slipping my feet into my pants one leg at a time, I heard Michelle entering the bedroom while talking on the phone. “ Yeah... it was bad. You need to do something about the messy diapers Cheryl. Maybe give them an opportunity to go like an adult before bedtime.... or in the morning..... or even better yet you’re a nurse. Why not just clean them out once a day ! But no way in hell am I changing one like this morning again ! “ I could hear Cheryl’s voice laughing while talking back, but could not make out what she was saying. Then Michelle spoke again. “ On a serious note..... Cheryl I have to be at work by 3:00. Are you gonna be back in time for me to go ? If not.... I’m leaving him alone. He is an adult you know. “ Cheryl said something that made Michelle laugh. “ Okay Cheryl, I’ll tell him. Hey ! Did you already go by Leo’s place ? “ “ My place ? “ I thought to myself. “ Okay Cheryl. You’re welcome. I love you too.... Tell Abby to cheer up, she could use the break. Bye luv. “ Michelle ended the phone call, then there was complete silence. I was standing in the bathroom with my pants around my ankles, but for some reason scared to pull them up. Not sure if I was scared to get caught eavesdropping, or just still embarrassed by my current situation. I sat on the toilet seat, and slowly pulled my pants up past my knees. After stopping there, I slipped off the borrowed t-shirt, and put my own on. When I stood up to pull my pants up the rest of the way, the bathroom door swung open. “ Well there you are ! “ Michelle had pushed the door open wearing only her panties. I was so startled I dropped my pants to the floor again. My jaw dropped open about the same time. I quickly bent down to grab my pants. “ I..... I ..... I’m sorry Michelle. I was just getting dressed..... I didn’t know you were out there. “ Michelle smiled back, making no effort to cover herself. “ Hey..... no need to apologize Leo. I think it’s cute..... You hiding in the bathroom to get dressed, that is. Are you looking for some privacy ? You’ really are too cute. “ Michelle turned to the mirror, and began putting her makeup on as if I wasn’t even there. I was able to get my pants up over my diaper, but for some reason I couldn’t get them to zip up. My struggle eventually caught the attention of Michelle. “ Give me a minute Leo, and I’ll help you out with that. “ She applied the finishing touches to her lips, and turned to face me. “ You’re going about that all wrong Baby. When you have a diaper on you’ve got to wear your pants over your hips, not on them. “ Michelle knelt down on the rug in front of me, and gave my pants a strong tug, pulling them up as far as they would go. She however did not close them, but planted a kiss on the front of my white diaper..... leaving behind a perfect red print of her lips ! Wrinkles and all. “ So you don’t forget me. “ She said while pulling my zipper up, and buttoning them tight. I was flabbergasted ! there’s no way these are the same diapers I was wearing the day before..... And the kiss ! What was that all about ? I wished I could crawl into a hole. My pants were so tight over this diaper, I could feel the seam of my pants somehow pushing the thickest padding ever between my powdered ass cheeks. Michelle left the bathroom, and I followed.... waddled behind her. “ Hey Michelle..... Do you know where the rest of my stuff is ? And I couldn’t help but over hear you talking on the phone earlier.... Why did Cheryl need to go by my place ? “ Michelle turned to answer me , and me eyes went straight to her breasts. They were as natural and beautiful as any I have ever seen.... bouncing and swaying as she pulled her own pants on. “ Well Leo.... to answer your first question, Cheryl has your keys and wallet, and your phone is charging in your truck. As far as why are they going to your place ? Well Cheryl thought you’d like some of your own clothes this weekend.... week, or for however long your staying with them. “ Now Michelle had pulled a bra on and was fastening it while looking at me, I assume trying to read my reaction to what she had just told me. There was no reaction. I was pretty much numb to anything Cheryl could do or say to me at this point. All I really wanted was Michelle gone, and to see Abby again. Honestly.... the sight of Abby smiling makes almost everything alright. “ So from what I am gathering, you are going to work, and I am staying here. Did Cheryl say what time they will be back ? “ “ She did not. “ Michelle answered while buttoning her shirt. “ She had planned on being back before I left for work, until I suggested she do something about preventing another mess like we had to clean up this morning. So now they are making one more stop at a pharmacy in town before coming home. “ Michelle returned to the bathroom mirror for one more look at herself, and proposed we eat a light lunch before she leaves for work. We both agreed on a frozen pizza that Michelle baked in the oven. Lunch was actually nice, and a little less awkward than this morning. I enjoyed the conversation with Michelle, I think because we weren’t talking about me or my diapers. I learned that Michelle and the two sisters practically grew up together. Which explains the openness between the three of them. When Michelle started watching the clock I figured she needed to be on her way, and stood up to gather our dishes. “ If you need to be going I’ll clean all this up. “ I offered. “ I mean it’s not like there’s much else for me to do. “ “ That'd be great Leo. “ Michelle stood up and came to my side of the table. “ How’s this diaper doing Baby ? “ Michelle pulled the waist of my pants and diaper away from my back.... causing me to spin away from her. “ Hey ! What the..... Why do you have to do that ? “ I was obviously upset. “ Seriously Michelle ! It wasn’t even that long ago that you put this one on me ! Why do you have to keep making it weird ? “ “ Seriously ? I am serious Leo. During breakfast or after breakfast.... it doesn’t really matter when, but you wet then.... and it hadn’t even been an hour from the previous change. So excuse me for wanting to make sure I leave you in a clean diaper. “ Michelle again reached a hand out.... this time going for the the front of my diaper. With a plate in each hand I wasn't able to swat her hand away, and with the counter behind me there was no where to go. So I just stood there.... leaning back against the counter while she fondled my padded crotch. I know she could tell it was dry, but she kept kept on anyway. I managed to step to the side and turn, when I realized this was more then a diaper check. Michelle let out a giggle, and gave my padded rear a swat before collecting her purse and keys. “ Alright Leo, you be good for those two. I’ll be around. “ And just like that Michelle was out the door, and it couldn’t have been soon enough. I did not realize how tense she really made me until she was gone, and I was finally able to relax. After cleaning our lunch mess, I climbed into Cheryl’s chair, turned on a movie, and fell asleep before I was thirty minutes into it.

You’re right Sarah. That was silly..... I was a little off when I submitted that. I intend to get back on track with the next chapter.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Michelle and I made our way into the living room to watch some tv. I sat on the dry end of the couch ( Abby and I’s mess from last night was still wet, but now smelled of soap ), while Michelle grabbed two blankets from the hall closet. When she handed me a blanket, Michelle couldn’t help but notice how wet the front of my diaper really was. “ Leo..... that diaper is spent. “ Michelle pulled the blanket back from me, threw it onto the chair, and reached out to help me get up. “ Come on. Let’s get you cleaned up. “ In defiance, I sunk further into the couch. Which only drew Michelle in closer. She sat next to me resting her left hand on my right leg just above my knee. “ I’ll be fine Michelle.... really. “ I tried to convince her it wasn’t as wet as it looked, but before I could say anymore, she was squeezing the front of my diaper with her right hand. “ Oh Leo.... fine ? Not that wet ? Baby if you move the wrong way this thing will blow out the side. “ Michelle released her grip, and sat up straight. “ Come on Baby, I can change you here or in the bedroom..... your pick. One way or another that diaper needs to be changed. “ Unwilling to move, I just rolled my eyes and looked away. Michelle stood up and walked towards the hallway. “ Fine. Have it your way. “ Michelle was only gone for a couple minutes by the time I decided to follow her. However, before I could make it to the hallway she had returned with a new diaper, and all the necessities to change me. “ Not so fast Baby ! You wouldn’t listen so it’ll be out here on the floor. “ After handing me everything she brought back with her, Michelle folded one of the blankets in half, set it in the floor, and motioned towards it urging me to lay down. Seeing how this was going to happen whether I liked it or not, I handed everything back to Michelle, and took my place on the blanket. “ Leo, if you can cooperate, this will just take a second. “ Michelle was kneeling on he floor between my feet, shaking out a new diaper. “ Go ahead Baby and lift your hips. “ After following Michelle’s direction, she slipped the new diaper under my hips, and pushed my t-shirt out of the way. Before I knew it the tapes were ripped open, and the front of my soaked diaper was pulled down. Feeling he cool air on my boy parts was refreshing, however when I felt the cold wipes, I flinched enough for Michelle to notice. “ Oh Sweetheart.... I’m sorry. These wipes don’t really do the job anyway. Let me get a warm washcloth. “ While Michelle was off getting a washcloth, I propped myself up with my elbows to get a look at the mess she was dealing with. Sure enough.... my dick looked like it was covered in white frosting. There was so much paste on it, I could sit in a diaper for a week and probably not suffer from a rash. “ Take a second my ass ! “ I thought to myself. When I heard her footsteps returning, I lowered myself down to my previous position. Michelle returned to her spot on the floor, and pushed my knees away from each other, spreading my legs as far as they could go. “ I’m sorry about the wipes Baby. We should just throw them out.... I mean they are barely big enough for cleaning a two year old. “ She started the washcloth just bellow my belly button, but not just a warm washcloth, it was a rather hot one. This thing was “ bath water “ hot, it still felt much better than the wipes, but startled me none the less. “ You need to relax Baby. “ I just continued to look at the ceiling while Michelle meticulously cleaned every wrinkle, saving my growing erection for last. Finally, after having me pull my knees into my chest so she could get the paste off of my backside, she pulled the used diaper out from under me, leaving in its place the new one. Now, with my clean bottom resting on a fresh diaper, Michelle folded the washcloth in half, and directed her attention to my “ getting harder by the second “ erection. She started at the base, wrapping the washcloth around the full girth of my manhood, and slowly pulled it towards herself. The pressure she used was firm, but still gentle enough that it felt like she was doing more than just cleaning me. When she got to the tip, she squeezed it with a little more pressure, and twisted it between her fingers before releasing her grip. “ Now was that so bad ? “ Michelle asked with a devious grin. In my head I was screaming at her to finish, I mean here I was again on the brink of exploding. Only to be tucked away in a diaper where I couldn’t even finish it myself..... but I just nodded trying to hide my disappointment. Michelle opened the powder, and dumped more than enough onto me, and into the seat of my waiting diaper. After setting the powder off to side, Michelle explained that she had forgotten the paste, and would make up for it with extra powder. With both hands, she methodically spread it from my belly button to the top of my ass ( after I pulled my knees to my chest again ) without missing anything in between. When my feet were back on the floor, she even rubbed the powder into my hips before pulling the diaper up. “ Well that is not going to work. “ Michelle was holding my diaper closed before fastening it, but my full blown erection was not cooperating. I looked down to see it was pointing up towards my face..... the head poking out the waist of the diaper. Michelle then tried to point it straight down.... towards my feet but that actually hurt quite a bit, so she let it go. Michelle pulled her hands back, and crossed her arms. “ Any ideas Baby ? I’m not sure it’s going to fit this time “. Knowing how close I was to cumming earlier, I reached down to see exactly how close I still might be. The steady drops of pre-cum running down my shaft indicated I was indeed very close to finishing. So with no lube except the powder Michelle had covered me with, I ever so lightly worked my hand up and down the length of my now aching boner. “ Oh... okay... “ Michelle said with a knowing smile. For some reason I couldn’t stop myself, and I couldn’t look at Michelle like I did Abby the other night, so I just closed my eyes. It wasn’t even two minutes before I erupted in my hand.... most of the spray landing on my belly. I laid there with my eyes closed, thinking about nothing, until I felt the washcloth again. “ That was impressive ! “ Michelle proclaimed while cleaning me off again. First my belly, then my relaxing erection. “ I have never seen a man do that in person ! “ She re-powdered me, gave me some wipes to clean my hands with, then pulled up the diaper and taped it shut. “ I mean it Baby.... men have cum in my pussy, my mouth..... and well I’ve watched some boyfriends stroke it before putting it in me..... but watching you handle yourself so gently..... and then the force that you came with ! Well.... I’ve never seen a man finish like that in person. That was something else. “

After realizing I wasn’t following her, Michelle called from the hallway. “ Leo, Baby, I hope you’re hungry ? I make a pretty good breakfast. “ “ Um...... yeah, I’m coming. “ Wearing just my diaper and a too small women’s v-neck t-shirt, I waddled out to see Michelle waiting for me about half way down the hallway. She was wearing the same t-shirt and panties as last night, and could tell right away I was staring at her lower half. Michelle put a thumb into the waist of her panties, and pulled them up a bit. “ What is it Baby ? Are you staring at me because you like what you see ???? Or...... is it because you’re jealous ? And you want to wear these yourself ? “ After laughing quietly, Michelle put an arm around me and pulled me down the hall. Not only was I upset about missing work today, but now I was embarrassed at Michelle’s comment regarding her panties. “ Do you know wear my phone is ? I really need to call the office, and try to explain myself. I do not typically miss work. “ Michelle handed me a glass of milk, and pointed to the table. “ Oh Honey.... you don’t need to worry about work today. Have a seat at the table while I get breakfast going, and I’ll explain everything that has already happened today. “ Seeing the time on the microwave, I thought to myself, it’s not even 10:00. How much could have “ already happened “ ? Michelle started with last night. Cheryl had felt guilty about how she treated me before we all went to bed, so she sent my company an email raving about my install. She apparently went on about how I went above and beyond what any other technician would have done. Complimenting my professionalism as well as saying I was courteous. “ Wow ! “ I thought to myself, but stayed silent while Michelle continued. She then explained that when Abby woke up this morning, she decided to let me sleep. She called the number on the paperwork that I left for Cheryl, told them that she was my girlfriend, and that I was staying home with a stomach virus. I found some comfort in he fact that I wasn’t a “ no call, no show “ today. Michelle could see the relief in my face. “ So relax Baby. It’s Friday looks like you’ve got a three day weekend. Which is good, because you’ve got a busy work week come Monday. “ I swallowed the last of my milk, and handed Michelle the glass, which she promptly filled..... even though I really didn’t want any more. “ What are you taking about a busy week ? I don’t find out my route till the morning of most days....... let alone an entire weeks worth of work. “ Michelle set a plate full of eggs and sausage with some hash browns in front of me, and sat down at the table. “ Well where do I start ? Leo..... Cheryl was a..... well we were all very busy this morning. “ Michelle explained that after receiving the email Cheryl sent, my boss called her first thing this morning to find out more about the install I had done. In the same phone call, Cheryl had inquired about getting forty rooms of her nursing home installed, and how would she go about making sure that it was me to do it. As if that wasn’t enough.... Michelle got on the phone after Cheryl, and scheduled a system to be installed at her house too. Seeing the wheels turning behind my eyes, Michelle began laughing again. “ Oh Baby there’s more. The three of us were on the phone for an hour and a half with your office. While Cheryl and I were on the phone Abby was playing with the tv, and decided she too wanted the same thing in her house...... So when I finished Abby set up an install as well. “ I had now stopped chewing, and just stared at Michelle. I was doing the math in my head, with the number of rooms and the referrals added on I was looking at close to $2000.00 for a weeks work. Michelle laughed heartily at my stupefied state. “ There’s one more thing Honey. You do know this is just a vacation home that Abby and Cheryl share..... right ? “ I nodded acknowledging that I did. Michelle sipped from her coffee before explaining that Cheryl wants to be able to take her receivers back and forth between her two houses. In order to do that, she agreed to buy a kit for me to install at her house so that she can just plug her receivers in where ever she chooses to be. “ Well... I don’t know what to say. “ I was shocked and incredibly grateful. “ A nursing home is a job..... that.... well commercial jobs pay a lot of money...... I mean thank you. “ I finished my plate.... as well as the milk that I really didn’t want, and set the dishes in the sink. While rinsing them off, the same thing happened that always happens when I run my hands under water. That urge to pee.... this time though, without even thinking about it, I just went. There I was.... at the sink with my back to Michelle not even four feet away from me..... peeing in a diaper. I didn’t even try and hold it ! The hiss was so loud, it was as if a microphone had been put in my diaper. Too embarrassed to turn around, I just stood there at the sink with my hands on the counter. “ Well that had to feel good. “ Michelle gave my diapered butt a squeeze after setting her dishes in the sink. “ Do you need a change now or can it wait ? “ I felt the front of my diaper, squeezed the wet bulk around my ( for some unknown reason semi erect penis ), and came to the conclusion that I could wait. Not sure if it was because I was starting to like what a wet diaper felt like, or if it was because I was too embarrassed to be changed by Michelle again. “ It can wait. “ I lied and told her that I really didn’t go that much. However I did....... my diaper was flooded.

I woke up to what I thought was a gas pain, so I relaxed expecting to release enough air to keep a hot air ballon in the sky for days. However, having forgotten about the souvenir Cheryl put in my ass last night, it wasn’t just air that found its way into my diaper. I managed to clench my cheeks together fast enough that only the “ turtles head ” slid out from between my cheeks. I reached across the bed expecting to find Abby for support, but she was not there. After letting my insides calm down for a minute, I carefully rolled out of bed in away that I was able to keep any more surprises from filling my diaper. First stop was the basement bathroom, with the hope that I could finish over a toilet like every other adult. With any luck I could slip the diaper off, then back on without anyone knowing. What I had also forgotten, was the packaging tape keeping the diaper on me. It was taped just over my hips, and so tight that there was no pulling it down. Now the cramps were getting worse. I strutted around the bathroom, squatting and bending over trying everything I could to keep the inevitable from happening. I searched the vanity, and the medicine cabinet above the sink. I looked for anything that I could cut the tape with, but there was nothing. After realizing there was nothing in the basement that would get this diaper off of me, I decided to run upstairs and plead my case with Cheryl. Upon reaching the top step, I found one of the girls in nothing but a t-shirt and panties, with a towel on her head. Because of the panties, I could tell it wasn’t Abby. “ Hey Cheryl..... I gotta go..... “ “ Well look who’s finally up. “ Michelle turned around with a coffee in her hand. Like an embarrassed toddler, I turned and ran back downstairs. “ Leo, what’s wrong honey ? “ Michelle made it to the top step just in time to see me squatting on the basement floor filling my diaper just like a toddler failing to potty train. “ Oh.... oh my..... take all the time you need there baby. I’ll get you cleaned up when you finish. “ What ? I thought to myself. Why is she going to clean me up ? And where are Abby and Cheryl ? Now with a full diaper..... front and back..... wet and messy. I’m supposed to go upstairs, and be humiliated by yet another lady that I just met. I stayed there on my knees for a minute or two trying not to cry. Not from pain or embarrassment, but frustration. I went to bed thinking I had someone that would share this experience with me.... the good, and in this case the worst. Where is Abby though ? And why is Michelle now a part of this ? Anyway, hoping Abby and Cheryl were somewhere upstairs, I made my way back upstairs to find out what is going on. Michelle must have heard me plodding up the steps, because by the time I made it to the top she was coming back to the living room with a new diaper and everything to go with it. “ Did you sleep well Leo ? Oh honey.... wow ! You really did a number on that diaper. We can’t change that out here. Let’s go back to Cheryl’s bedroom. “ I was again defeated by my situation. As much as I wanted to protest, and argue that this was all wrong, what was I going to say ? I was standing here in nothing but a woman’s t-shirt and a wasted diaper. So I followed behind Michelle, walking with my feet as wide apart as the hall would let me. “ Michelle where did Abby and Cheryl go ? And what time is it ? Abby was supposed to wake me up for work this morning. “ “ Leo, let’s get you sorted out then I’ll make you breakfast, and we can talk while we eat. “ Michelle dropped everything on the bed, instructing me to wait a minute before sitting down. She went into the bathroom, and returned with what looked like a plastic shower curtain. After spreading it out on the bed, I could see it actually was a plastic shower curtain. “ What’s inside that diaper is going to need more than a towel under it sweety. “ After smoothing it out Michelle patted the bed, giving me permission to now sit down. When I sat down, I tried to do so in a way that my weight was not fully on the mess in my diaper. I didn’t want to feel anymore of what was in my diaper than I had to. This prompted a giggle from Michelle. The crinkle of the plastic I was laying on, combined with the texture of the mess pushing its way up the back of my diaper almost had me in tears again. My emotions did not escape Michelle’s observation. Michelle opened up the new diaper set it off to the side, and started pulling out several wipes, piling them up next to my left hip. “ Please don’t start crying.... I’m doing you a favor. Cheryl told me she would take care of you when she got back from running errands...... But I can’t with a good conscience let you sit around in that mess untill she gets back. So pull it together, cooperate, and cheer up. “ I nodded in acknowledgment of Michelle’s sincerity, but couldn’t bring myself to verbalize anything else yet. Then with a pair of scissors, Michelle cut the packaging tape that Cheryl had closed the diaper up with, and went to work. “ Okay honey, here we go. “ She pulled the front of the diaper down. “ Oh my ! Leo ! How long has it been ? “ I’m sure she was referring to the amount of shit that was sticking to everything in my diaper. I turned my head to the side to avoid any chance we’d make eye contact. I was however still able to see everything she was doing in the mirrors reflection. After seeing me look away, Michelle apologized. “ I’m sorry Leo. I’ll keep my comments to myself. “ Michelle first went to work cleaning the mess off my front side, paying close attention to the wrinkles in the head of my penis. She followed with a thorough cleaning of my shaft..... if I had to guess I’d say she was trying to make it grow. If that was the case, at least for now the humiliation was too deep. Nothing about this was bringing on an erection. When Michelle lifted my penis to get to my testicles, I noticed a bit of a gag reflex in her reaction. Michelle exhaled after holding her breath, and turned away. “ I need some gloves.... I’ll be right back. “ She disappeared into the bathroom. After hearing the vanity doors opening and closing, Michelle walked out wearing those yellow rubber gloves one would clean a bathroom with. “ I’m sorry about that Leo, but this is no baby diaper we are cleaning here. “ The sight of Michelle wearing those gloves was pretty comedic, but it did nothing to quell the embarrassment of the situation. With her hands protected now, Michelle inhaled as if she was going to swim a mile under water, and quickly wiped the mess from my scrotum. Once that was somewhat clean, she exhaled and grabbed more wipes. Before taking another breath, Michelle asked for my help. “ Leo, I’m going to need you to lift your legs as high as you can and hold them there. “ With a hand behind each knee, I pulled my legs up the same way I had for Abby and Cheryl. Only this time, because the mess had traveled so far up my back, Michelle pushed me even farther..... to the point my shoulders were almost the only thing still on the bed. Now I too was forced to hold my breath. Being bent like this did not allow me to take even the shortest breath. I was however grateful for the efficiency that she cleaned me with. About the time I felt like I could pass out, the dirty diaper was out from under me, and my legs were down. Michelle stepped back a little red-faced herself. “ Whew ! The hard parts over baby. Sorry to push you back like that, but that’s gotta be the messiest diaper I’ve ever changed. “ Michelle gathered up all the discarded wipes, packed them inside the dirty diaper, and rolled it up. “ I’m going to get rid of this thing Leo I’ll be right back with a treat for you. “ She was only gone a minute. When she came back, she had a soapy washcloth and a fluffy hand towel. The smell of the soap was refreshing, and quickly erased the stink that was in the air when she walked out. Michelle again asked me to raise my legs, before gently wiping me with what was a very warm washcloth. The method with which she was wiping my backside felt more like I was getting a massage than a cleaning. When she finished, I set me legs down, and she wiped both hips in the same sensual way. Being completely relaxed now, she caught my attention when she moved down from my belly button..... to my half grown erection. Michelle sensed that she startled me. “ Oh sweetheart, I’m just making sure it’s clean. You belong to Abby, there’s no way I’d do anything to hurt her. “ That being said, Michelle still held my shaft inside the washcloth as she slowly pulled on my full length...... even giving the end a pinch before letting go ! Satisfied I was now clean, she dropped the washcloth to the side, and dried me with the towel..... Which has to be the softest towel that has ever touched my body. The towel then followed the washcloth, and Michelle grabbed my new diaper. “ One more time Leo. “ Knowing the process now, I again pulled my legs into my chest while a new diaper was slid into place. I was then covered in paste (with extra attention payed to my ass hole), and thoroughly dusted with powder. Michelle moved the diaper back and forth to get it lined up proper, but before closing it she made sure my still growing erection was pointing down. There was something about the way she was looking at me now..... it was a little unsettling. Anyway, she taped me up one at a time, and go figure..... gave the front of my diaper a firm squeeze before offering me hand to get up. “ That wasn’t so bad. Was it ? “ Michelle asked. Unsure how I really felt about the whole thing, I answered. “ I guess not...... thank you for not making me wait till they got home...... oh yeah where are they anyway ? “ Michelle dug into one of Cheryl’s dresser drawers, and threw me a white t-shirt. “ They went into town to grab a few things. I think mainly to get more diapers. Whats left won’t be enough for the both of you for a another week..... Hey it’s just the two of us for another hour or so. Let me cook you breakfast. “ I peeled off the shirt that I slept in, and put on the new shirt. It was in that moment that I think my fate really hit me. Cheryl was invested in this diaper thing.....so much so that she was spending her own money to keep me in diapers. And Abby..... she was emotionally invested in me since I’m the first man she’s ever really trusted. Now Michelle ????? How does she fit in this whole thing ? As I watched Michelle leave the bedroom ahead of me, my head felt as if it was spinning again.... Let’s see...... I just had my diaper changed by a third woman in as many days, and it all started because of a job gone wrong ! Oh shit ! My job I need to call the office !

I wanted to march into Cheryl’s room and call her out for running her mouth, when she said she wouldn’t. Abby could sense my anger, and pulled me towards the stairs. “ Listen Baby, ignore them.... please..... they are drunk. Especially Michelle. When she wakes up she will probably forget everything that happened tonight. “ I tried to interject, but Abby put a single finger to my lips..... as if to shush me, and quietly tried to calm me down. “ Cheryl was wrong to do what she did with Michelle here, and she will realize it in the morning when she wakes up. That I can promise you..... She will admit that these consequences we have earned could have waited till after Michelle left. That being said, tonight just showed how drinking can affect a person’s decision making. It affected ours in the way we lost control of ourselves on the couch, and Cheryl’s in the way that she reacted to the mess we made. “ By now Abby was holding both of my hands in hers, and our foreheads were gently pressed together. “ Leo honey, do you think can you calm down enough to sleep ? “ I nodded, and we made our way downstairs. Once in the bedroom, it only took about five minutes for both of us to be under the covers, and in each other’s arms. I was laying on my back with Abby’s head on my chest, when I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to know more about the dynamics of Abby’s relationship with Cheryl. “ Abby, can you tell me what your sister has on you ? I mean what happened tonight was not normal...... The look on your sisters face..... Um.... I was a little scared for myself, and a lot scared for you. Would she really have punished you double if I would have left ? And why would you let her ? Hell, why did we let her do what she did to us tonight ? “ Abby moved her head from my chest to her pillow so we could be face to face. Abby explained everything, starting with how their mother raised them to be proper speaking women who always put others before themselves. She was strict, but fair. Being a single mother of two girls with no other family (neither Abby’s or Cheryl’s fathers were ever in the picture), she taught them to be independent yet always there for each other. The fifteen years between Abby and Cheryl, meant that Cheryl sometimes was allowed to discipline Abby. When Abby was still having night time accidents in her teens, the chore of helping her clean up fell on on Cheryl most nights. Which is where the spankings began (for the bedwetting that is, both Abby and Cheryl had been spanked by their mother for other transgressions). Their mother would never have approved of spankings for Abby’s accidents, but she traveled a lot with work so she never found out. Abby was not punished every time she wet herself, but when it was an obvious case of laziness, Cheryl was especially harsh. Abby said she did not resent her sister’s treatment of her back then, because she always felt at fault for her accidents. She always thought something was wrong with her. It wasn’t until after completing nursing school that she was comfortable with the realization that somethings just can’t be explained, so she learned to deal with it. Which is why Abby sleeps in a pull up every night. Abby then told me tonight was the first time she had been spanked since high school, however the diapers for a week..... well that is new. In the past she’d been confined to diapers for a weekend at most.... never longer. I was still not getting it though. “ But why Abby ? Why did you let her do that tonight ? Why didn’t you just say no ? “ Abby sat up beside me pulling her knees into her chest, and wrapping her arms around her legs. Looking between her feet, I could tell by the way her diaper was bulging with a yellow tint to it, that she had already wet herself. Abby realized that I could tell she was already wet, by following my eyes. “ What ? “ she asked. “ Why be uncomfortable trying to hold it when we’re stuck in these for a week ? “ I pulled myself up to sit beside her and leaned against the head board. “ I guess you’re right.... I mean I’ve been fighting it for two days now. I may as well let go too..... “ Having said that, I did just that. Abby smiled and looked down at my crotch. As I relaxed and filled the front of my diaper. “ You still haven’t answered the question Abby, why not just say no ? “ Abby sighed deeply, and explained that when their mother passed away she was a very wealthy woman. Their mother left them everything. All they had to do was both work in fields where they were helping others, and always be there for each other. “ So you see. “ Abby said. “ If Cheryl and I have a falling out or grow distant. We both loose everything that Mom left us...... not to mention each other. We’re all the family we have. “ Abby told me how once a month she and her sister meet with the firm that is charged with the overseeing of their mother’s estate, and if they are not together and or not working they could loose it all. I shook my head in disbelief. “ But the humiliation of it all. I mean is it necessary ? Abby you’re thirty years old. “ Abby seemed to be getting frustrated with me now. “ Leo.... since Mom died Cheryl and I have always been together, good and bad. Are you telling me I should throw all that away because of one night of drinking that ended with a wet couch, spankings, and diapers ? “ Hearing the conviction in her voice, I could see how strong a bond Abby and Cheryl have, so I had to trust her. “ I guess you’re right. It’s just that you seemed so upset tonight when you told me that she was going to test us. I mean you looked terrified. “ Abby agreed with me. “ I was terrified...... spankings aren’t fun, and well I really thought you were going to leave. You’re the first man I’ve trusted in years, and I don’t want to loose you so soon. “ Abby leaned into me and planted a kiss on my lips, then slipped back under the covers. I shimmied down from the headboard, and wrapped my arms around what I guess is my new diapered girlfriend. “ Abby I’m not sure what I’m signing up for, but I think I might follow you anywhere...... even if it’s in a diaper. “

After washing her hands, Cheryl found Abby and I t-shirts to sleep in, then motioned for us to follow her out of the bedroom. “ Come on you two, let’s get you some milk or something to settle your tummies after drinking all that beer. “ I was thirsty again so I did not object, but was reminded about Michelle still being out there when Abby demanded some pants to cover her diaper. “ Cheryl ! I’m not going out there like this.... not in front of Michelle ! “ Cheryl stopped and turned to face us. “ What are you worried about Sis ? Michelle was out there when you two decided to wet your pants...... not to mention she found your diapers from earlier in the tub. So what’s the big deal ? She also knows that you’ll be wearing diapers for at least the next several days. “ Seeing Cheryl’s point, Abby and I followed her down the hall into the living room. We were both relieved to find Michelle sleeping in the chair. When Cheryl left us in the bedroom earlier, she must have found a shirt for Michelle to sleep in as well. There she was.... curled up in Cheryl’s chair in nothing but a long t-shirt, and red lace panties ( which were visible due to her t-shirt riding up past her hips ). Abby caught me staring, and gave me a swat on my still tender ass. “ Keep walking mister ! “ She whispered. Not sure if that was out of jealousy, or just wanting me to move along before Michelle woke up. Either way, another nicely shaped ass was good to see. It was no comparison to Abby’s, but still nice. Cheryl saw Abby give my butt a whack, and quietly laughed at us while pouring three glasses of milk. While we drank our milk, Cheryl sorted through a drawer before appearing in front of us with a role of clear packaging tape. “ Since your finished with your milk Leo, come here and lift your shirt so we can get you set for the night. “ I complied not really knowing what was in store for me, but when I saw Abby rolling her eyes I knew it probably wasn’t good. In a matter of seconds Cheryl had wrapped the tape around my diaper, just above my hips.... making it impossible to get out of without scissors. The end of the tape was cut and smoothed behind me so I was not able to get a fingernail under it, and it was tight enough that there was no chance I’d be able to pull the diaper down. I was in this thing.... for everything.... until morning. “ Cheryl... why the tape ? “ I asked. “ It’s not like I’ve been taking these off or anything. “ Cheryl eyeballed Abby then me. “ Leo Baby, the tape is to remind you two that this is a punishment, and that under no circumstance...... are either of you allowed to remove those diapers. Abby knows how this works. “ Abby nodded confirming that she indeed knew how this worked. Cheryl continued her explanation. “ Diapers will be worn day and night.... whether you are here or not.... and I will be the only one changing them. You are not aloud to change yourselves or each other. Is that understood ? “ It was that moment when I realized I was no longer drunk, and in a matter of hours.... I was going to need to go to work. How was I going to manage that in a diaper ? Both Abby and Cheryl could see the panic in my face. “ What.... what about working though ? “ I stuttered. “ I mean there’s no way this works with my job. “ Cheryl tilted her head and laughed for a second. “ What are you talking about Baby ? I mean you have worked for two days in a diaper here. Why would it be different anywhere else ? “ “ Are you kidding me ? “ I shouted ( Waking up Michelle ). “ It’s very different. I mean..... like what about changes ? I can’t hold it all day.... and if I can’t change myself.... well what ? Do I work in a messed up diaper all day ? Hoping it doesn’t leak ? Cheryl, you have to agree. There has to be some kind of plan for..... “ Cheryl interrupted. “ Ok, maybe you’re right. “ “ Right about what Cheryl ???? “ Michelle asked. “ Oh my... will you look at those diapered butts. “ Michelle walked over, and gave mine a squeeze, then patted Abby’s. “ You two are adorable. How long’s this going to last Cheryl ? “ “ Oh Michelle ! Sorry we woke you. Leo and I are just trying to figure out his punishment. “ Cheryl looked back to me after apologizing to Michelle. “ Leo there’s no way out of this.... unless...... “ After seeing her gaze set upon Abby I knew what she was thinking. “ No. I won’t do that to her. “ I shut down the idea of Abby taking both of our punishments. “ Ok then. “ Cheryl grabbed another glass for Michelle, and poured some more milk for all of us. “ It’s too late to do it now, but come morning, why don’t you call your office.... or better yet drive in early, and ask them for a light day ? Didn’t you tell me you have some pull there ? “ “ That is correct. “ I confirmed. “ But I can’t afford to not work. I can ask off, and get all the time I want..... but I need to work..... I need the money. “ “ You’re right Baby , I’m sorry. “ Cheryl agreed and apologized. “ We don’t want you to lose money, or worse yet.... your job. However, the punishment is not going away..... Listen..... it’s late, and we’re all tired. Let’s get some sleep, and talk it over in the morning. I’m sure we can make something work. “ After discussing the sleeping arrangements, it was agreed that Abby and I could sleep in the bedroom in the basement, while Michelle would sleep in Cheryl’s bed with her. Abby and I said good nite, brushed our teeth, and headed for the basement. However, I did not make it to the steps without one more embarrassment. While we brushed our teeth in the hall bathroom, I could hear Cheryl sharing all the details of what Abby and I had endured. What caught my attention though, was Michelle’s reaction to what she was hearing, “ Cheryl I can’t believe he let you spank him ! Did he cry ? “

Cheryl looked down, then back up while she tried to keep from laughing. “ Leo Baby... you should have let Abby talk this one through. “ Cheryl stood up, patted my head, and ran her fingers through Abby’s hair before leaving the room. I turned to see the growing look of concern on Abby’s face. “ What is she talking about Abby ? “ “ I’m sorry. “ Abby grabbed my left hand with her right hand while placing her left hand on my thigh. “ Oh Leo, she’s going to give you an option now, and if you want out..... If you say no..... I understand, and I will not hold it against you. I’m stuck, I don’t have a choice but to take what’s coming to me. “ I squeezed Abby’s hand, and placed my right hand on top of the hand that was on my leg. “ What are you talking about ? What ? So she’s going to want us to wear diapers for a week. I’m serious Abby..... let’s just stay here tonight, then tomorrow we both go to work then home. Our homes ! I don’t see the issue. “ Abby wiped a tear from her eye before holding my hand again. “ It’s so much more complicated than you could imagine Baby. Listen to me..... I don’t have a choice in the matter.... at all. You however do, so do whatever you want. I promise you.... I won’t hold it against you. “ I was now a little worried. “ Abby, how bad can it be ? I mean what.... is she gonna put us in a cage ? Is she going to whip us ? “ Abby was looking towards the bedroom door when her eyes got big, and she pulled her hands back. “ Ok you two, let’s make things right. “ Cheryl had returned, before Abby could say any more. “ So here’s what’s going to happen Leo..... Since you admitted to not only refusing the diaper, but also purposely wetting the pull-up..... you have earned a consequence. Abby for your part.... whatever it was, you will share the same consequence. You will both wear and use diapers for one week... starting right now until next Sunday. “ Cheryl read my expression. “ Now Leo, before you say anything.... you can say no to this, and walk out that door. I’ll even call you an Uber. You’ll have to pay for it of course...... But know this. If you do not accept your consequence..... Abby’s will double. “ Before answering I looked at Abby, but she was looking down. “ Cheryl I don’t understand how this works. We’ve all got jobs. You, me, Abby..... we all work. I can’t run an installation route wearing a diaper..... It wouldn’t be very professional for Abby to work at the clinic in a diaper... There’s got to be something else. “ Cheryl sat back down in the chair. “ Oh, there is something else..... actually there’s more Baby. “ “ More ? “ I questioned. “ Yes, more. “ Cheryl answered. “ Before we get you two diapered for the night, there’s a spanking coming for that mess in the living room. “ “ What ! No way ! “ I stood up to leave, and was half way to the door before realizing I had no clothes on. “ Where are my clothes ? “ I turned around, which is when a saw Abby. She was looking up now, with her hands folded in her naked lap, and tears rolling down her red cheeks. “ Abby I’m sorry, I can’t work in diapers. It’s not possible...... I’d be sent home..... probably fired. And a spanking..... that’s out of the question. I haven’t been spanked since I was.... hell I don’t even remember. Abby... I’m.... I..... “ Cheryl interrupted me. “ Then it’s decided. Abby let’s get this over with. Fetch a towel, and get over my lap, you're going to get all forty of the spanks..... then it’ll be two weeks of diapers. “ I stood there naked still, because clearly I was not getting my clothes until this was over. Abby slowly stood up, sulking as she walked into Cheryl’s bathroom. When she came back out with a towel, Abby looked at me, and I folded. All the feelings that had grown for this woman came rushing back. Her once happy eyes were reddened from all the tears, and her hair was a wet sweaty mess. “ Stop ! “ I walked across the room, and grabbed the towel from Abby. “ Ok.... I’ll do it. Cheryl you win. “ Abby pulled the towel back out of my hand. “ Leo, I told you.... you don’t have to do this. Just go. “ I pulled the towel back, this time freeing it from Abby’s hand. “ You’re right, I don’t have to do this. But I want to see you again.... and if I leave you to take all of this by yourself.... well I don’t think I’d be able to stand in front of you again. After all, I wet the couch. Not you. “ Abby wrapped her arms around me, and hugged me tighter than I have ever been hugged. “ I’m sorry. “ she whispered. “ Are you finished ? “ Cheryl asked. “ I don’t have all night, so give me that towel, and get across my lap. “ After handing Cheryl the towel, and watching her smooth it across her lap, I fell into a trance. I just stared at the towel, trying to comprehend what was about to happen. I.... a grown man, was voluntarily going to lay across the lap of a woman who I had met only a day ago....... and let her spank me. Cheryl let out an impatient sigh before urging me on. “ Leo... if you don’t get across my lap right now, twenty is going to turn into forty. “ I reluctantly complied while following her instructions. “ Baby you need to hold the chair legs with your hands, and if at anytime you let go of them, I will start over. Do you understand ? “ With a gulp I responded. “ Um yes ma’am. “ The first contact was not bad. With her left forearm pressing down on my shoulder blades, Cheryl gently slid her right hand over each of my cheeks. Even giving them a squeeze, and commenting about it being a shame that she’s going to have to turn them so red. “ Abby will you count for Leo ? “ Abby nodded, and sat down on the quilt covered bed. I looked over to see her silently mouth the words I’m sorry to me. I was lost in Abby’s eyes when I felt the first smack. It caught me by such a surprise that I actually peed a little ( I’m guessing that’s why we have the towel. ) By the fifth time I felt her hand, my eyes had developed a leak ( Not necessarily from the pain as much as the humiliation ) . I wasn’t crying out loud, but by the tenth smack I could see the teardrops on the floor. At twelve for some reason Cheryl paused, and gently ran her hand across both cheeks again. “ Leo Baby, you’re doing so well. Just a little bit longer. “ When I felt her hand leave my backside I closed my eyes, and gripped the chair legs tighter. I still wasn’t prepared for the impact. Once again I pissed on the towel. The last eight were twice as hard as the previous twelve, and came in a flurry. By the time she was finished, I could feel the wet towel between myself and Cheryl’s lap. The floor next to the chair was equally wet with my tears. Cheryl seemed pleased with me, and was again rubbing my now worn out cheeks. “ Baby you did so well..... Didn’t he Abby ? Abby can you get us some lotion from the bathroom ? “ I looked over just in time to see Abby’s naked butt walking into the bathroom. When she was walking back towards us I was able to see her perfect lady bits, and gently bouncing breasts. I couldn’t help but think to myself..... That girl could be mine after all this. While admiring the vision that is Abby, I felt Cheryl spread some lotion on each of my cheeks. At first it was cold, then it stung for a minute, but after a while it did sooth some of the pain away. “ Leo it seems I might have put too much lotion on you. “ Cheryl continues to work the lotion in between my cheeks, finally surprising me with a finger in my ass hole, which I wasn’t expecting. “ Sorry about that Baby. You haven’t done a number two since yesterday’s accident, so I thought I’d check and see if there’s anything going on in here. “ After she was satisfied with her inspection, Cheryl slipped her finger out.... incidentally tickling the button as she exited. “ Ok Baby you’re finished. “ Upon helping me to my feet, Cheryl discovered the wet towel. She didn’t say anything, she just looked at me, as if to say.... See. “ Leo throw this towel in the tub, and get a new one for Abby. Would you please ? “ When I came back with a new towel Abby was already standing at Cheryl’s side. Abby took the towel from me, and handed it to Cheryl. Without wasting any time, or even being told, Abby was across her sister’s lap, and holding the chair legs. Abby’s spanking started the same as mine. Cheryl caressed her cheeks for a minute or two before asking me if I wanted to count. I declined, saying it didn’t feel right. When she heard that Abby turned and looked at me, the look in her eyes made me feel as if I should count. “ Ok... Ok.... I’ll count. Abby I’m sorry. “ Cheryl’s hand had come up and down three times before it registered what I was watching. Then it stopped. “ Leo ! “ Cheryl looked up at me. “ You do know how to count... don’t you ? “ “ Yes... yes ma’am. I’m sorry. I uh just...... yes “ I stuttered. “ How many was that ? “ Abby turned her head, looking at me through her already watery eyes. “ Three. “ “ Three then. Ok. “ I nodded that I was ready. Cheryl smoothed her hand across Abby’s cheeks a couple times before she resumed her pace. The sight of Cheryl’s hand landing on Abby’s butt was something else. Now I’m not into the S&M scene, but the way each cheek jiggled independently at impact, for some reason was getting a reaction out me. The kind of reaction I was afraid I would not be able to hide. At about twelve Cheryl stopped like she did for me. Cheryl gave Abby’s butt a chance to prepare for the finish “ Ok Sis, we’re almost there. “ When Cheryl brought her hand up, and then down the last eight happened so fast I couldn’t keep count. Possibly due to being distracted by Abby’s legs kicking about..... I was relieved it was over, and was ready with the lotion before Cheryl even asked for it. When I handed the lotion to Cheryl, she couldn’t help but notice what was now growing between my legs. She smiled at me, and applied the lotion to Abby’s now blazing red butt. Watching the lotion treatment was only speeding up the blood flow to my already engorged erection. All I could think about, was how am I going to explain why I am so hard after watching Abby get punished. I attempted to push it between my legs, and keep it there, by squeezing them together. Luckily, when Abby stood up, she ran into the bathroom, and closed the door. After seeing the wet towel, I figured she must still have to pee or something. Cheryl stood up and tossed Abby’s wet towel towards the bathroom door, and put the chair away. After putting the chair away she left the room, and came back with a wash cloth. “ Go ahead and lay back Baby. “ I just let myself fall back, and bent my knees so my feet were resting on the bed. I knew the drill by now, so there really wasn’t a lot of conversation. When Cheryl slipped the diaper under my hips, she did get a laugh out of my boner flopping around. That’s where the wash cloth came into play. Before pulling my knees into my chest, Cheryl grabbed hold of my entire package with the ice cold wash cloth. She made sure it was clean, and in the process of cleaning me up she “ accidentally “ squeezed one of my testicles. “ Ouch !!!!! What the hell was that for ? “ I brought myself up to rest on my elbows. Cheryl apologized. “ I’m sorry Baby, I didn’t mean to pull that hard. “ Intentional or not Cheryl got the desired result. My erection was nothing but a thick soft dick now. Seeing Cheryl reach for the paste I grabbed my legs, and pulled my knees into my chest. After covering my ass with paste, she asked me to hold my legs a minute. She left the room again, I thought to get that thermometer. When she returned I must have been distracted by the ceiling fan, that is until her finger dove into my butt again. This time was deeper than last, and it stayed there longer too. She eventually pulled it out, but it felt like she left something in there. By the look on my face she could tell I had questions. “ You’re wondering what that was all about aren’t you ? “ Cheryl was looking at me the same way a mother looks, when she is about to tell her son something he doesn’t want to hear. “ Well Honey, I just gave you a suppository. “ “ You what ! “ I shouted. Ignoring my response, Cheryl started applying the paste to the rest of my diaper area, but eventually shared her thoughts. “ You haven’t had a bowel movement today, and Abby told me how hard your stool was yesterday..... so I figured this’ll get things moving until we get you going on a more balanced diet. “ Even though I knew the answer I still asked. “ So that’s going to make me..... “ Cheryl cut me off. “ Yes Baby, that is a milder dose though, it’s designed to melt slow and gently get the desired result overnight. “ Cheryl continued spreading the paste..... which was bringing my dick back to life. “ Oh no ! Look who’s back ! “ Cheryl laughed out loud, before showering me with powder, and closing up my diaper. She made sure everything was snug.... even checking the leg bands with her fingers just inside the elastic.... I’m guessing because of the intruder that she pushed into me. The idea of shitting myself tonight was all I could think about, but my attention was brought back to present when I remembered Abby running off to the bathroom. “ Hey is Abby alright ? “ I asked. “ I’m sure she is fine. “ Cheryl walked over to the door and knocked. “ You alright Sis ? “ There was no answer, but the toilet flushed, then we heard the sink running. The door opened to reveal the still naked Abby. “ Oh look at you.... you’re already for bed... almost. “ “ Sure am. “ I grumbled. “ What took you so long in there ? “ She didn’t have to answer. By the smell that wafted into the room when the door opened, I could tell Abby had just taken a dump. “ That is not fair ! How come you get to shit before you get your diaper...... and I get a suppository..... so I will shit in my diaper ? “ “ Oh Cheryl, you didn’t. “ Abby seemed upset with Cheryl. “ That has never been part of the punishment. “ “ Abby I didn’t do it as part of the punishment. Remember how you mentioned his stool being so hard yesterday ? “ Cheryl was defensive now. “ I thought we could help Leo be more regular. “ Abby shook her head and rolled her eyes at her sister before laying down for her diaper. I managed to set aside my frustration over having a shit bomb melting in my gut..... because now I get to watch Abby get diapered. I decided to stand next to Cheryl, hoping she’d ask me to help. At the very least.... what a view. Instead of the wash cloth she used on me, Cheryl cleaned Abby with the wet wipes. She methodically wiped her sister’s lady parts, paying special attention to both her inner and outer lips. Cheryl raised Abby’s attention. “ Hey Sis things are looking a little red down here.... does any of this itch or hurt ? “ Abby lifted her head to see what Cheryl was looking at. “ No, everything’s fine. “ After setting aside any concern, Cheryl lifted Abby’s feet, which prompted Abby to pull her knees into her chest. Cheryl then slid Abby’s diaper under her hips. While Abby was holding her legs up, Cheryl ran a wipe across both cheeks. Abby started to lower her legs when Cheryl stopped her. “ Not yet Honey. “ Abby pulled them back up just before Cheryl shoved a wipe covered finger in her ass. “ Hey what was that for ! “ Abby shouted. Cheryl pulled her finger back out to show both of us “ Oh my Sis, you’ve got to do a better job of wiping. “ Abby shook her head again. “ Oh get on with it. “ Cheryl balled up the wipe, and set it with rest of the used wipes. She then covered Abby’s butt with a thick layer of paste before letting her set her legs down. Moving on to the front... Cheryl put a little extra paste where she noticed the irritation. Finally, after a cloud of powder Cheryl closed her sisters diaper, and made her way to the bathroom to wash her hands. I stepped over to where Cheryl was standing, offered my hands, and helped Abby up.