Kicking The Habit

[ThatGuy4400]

Chapter 1: Beginnings

Megan lay on her bed with her legs spread open, preparing for the night. She reached under her bed and pulled out one of her most secretive positions: the Pamper. They were a size to small for the petite Megan, but that's how she liked it. It made less noice, no one starred at her when she purchased them, and she felt more snug. She lifted her butt and slide the Pamper beneath it. She taped it up and arose from her bed. She starred at herself through the mirror across from her bed.

She, in a word, was hot. She could have been a super model, but she wasn't into that kind of thing. She had magnificant breast, long, wavy black hair, and a butt that made the boys mouth drop. She was a stunner. And could easily have any boy she wanted. But all she cared to look at was the diaper. She smiled as she went underneath the covers and turned off her light. Dream time was awaiting her.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Megan had been interested in diapers for as long as she could remember. When she was five, her little sister Samantha was born. The birth of the child (and the subsequent attention from Megan's parents) caused Megan to have accidents. Thus, she was put back in diapers until the age of 7. But after 7, Megan was using the toilet again.

The next diaper Megan wore was at the age of 16, when her baby brother Max was born. But the reason for this time was purely sexual. Megan had a diaper fetish, and she knew it. However, Megan's fetish was strictly wearing diapers; Megan hadn't used a diaper since she was 7. She was a rather clean person, and didn't take kindly to having her bodily waste floating around her. However, from the moment she put her brother's diaper on two year's ago, she knew she was hooked. Thus, using money from her job as a grocery store clerk, she bought herself a pack of pampers and one of pull ups. The pull ups would be for school and work, and the diapers would be for home. She wore each three days in a row before disgaurding them in the dumpster behind her job. They were pretty dirty by Day 3, but it certainly saved her money.

Megan had been doing this for 2 years without her parents noticing; they were always busy, and pretty much left Megan to do as she pleased most of the time. Megan kept her supplies under her bed in a white Wal-Mart bag; nobody would look down there. She wore diapers 24/7, 7 days a week. She didn't remember how it felt to wear underwear! And no one even knew.

Well, except Mrs Westberg. She was Megan's school counsouler and most trusted confidante. Megan talked to her more then her parents. She was 30 years old, kind and sympathetic. She found nothing wrong with Megan's fetish, but strived to learn why Megan had it.

But to be honest...even Megan didn't know why.

[ThatGuy4400]

Chapter 2: Rude Awakening

Megan awoke feeling safe, refreshed, and...odd. Something was wrong. She looked at her clock; it was 5:17 and 18 degrees out. No wonder she felt cold. To drowsy to realize what had happened, Megan feel back to sleep.

She awoke again to the sound of her Mom yelling at her sister. She yawned, still to tired to notice something was wrong. She got out of bed and walked into the bathroom. She noticed the toilet bowl was filled; she had forgotten to flush it the night before. She bent over to flush it when something had caught the corner of her eye. She observed her diapered butt in the mirror across from her. It was...discolored.

Megan gasped in horror. The cold. The odd feeling. It all made sense. Over the night, Megan had wet her diaper!

[ThatGuy4400]

Chapter 3: School

Megan slid down on the floor, a gasped. That was not the best idea, though; she heard the squish sound of her Pamper as it landed on the floor. That did very little to consoul her.

What happend? She hadn't used the bathroom in her diaper sense she was 7! Even worse, she never wet in her sleep. Did she drink to much the night before? Did she have to ped before going to bed but didn't realize it? Everything was so strange.

Megan then remembered the situation she was in; she was sitting on the floor in a wet Pamper with her whole family a floor below her. And school was in an hour. She had to get out of her undergarment.

She pulled at the tapes of the diaper and it feel to the ground with a "Plop!". Her now naked body felt...moist. She did not like the feeling. She jumped in the shower and cleaned up. She came out and, after drying off, folded the diaper into itself. She stuffed it in her backpack; she'd dispose of it later. She grabbed a pull up from under her bed and put it on. She found wearing a Pull Up to school easier; that way, if she had to use the bathroom, she could do it easily. She throw on some clothes and proceeded out the door. She grabbed a Pop Tart from a tray and left the house; her parents didn't have much to say to her anyways.

Shre arrived at school and the day proceeded as normal. She talked to her friends, Kate and Lil, did her work, ate lunch; everytging was going fine. That was, until her Trig class.

It was after lunch, and the last period until she got home. She was paying attention to her teacher, Mr. Franklin. Not to what he was teaching of course, but his looks. He was 32, and pretty hot. You could say Megan was "Hot for Teacher." But after he finished his lecture, Megan suddenly had to pee really bad. It was such a shocker to Megan; the feeling came over her so fast. She raised her hand and asked Mr. Franklin to go to the bathroom.

She hustled out of her class, trying to keep her bladder together. She was close to a bathroom; she could make it. But five feet from the door, Megan exploded. Her bladder burst and Megan, now in a squatting position, began to pee her pants for the first time in 11 years. She had a lot to pee out, and Megan was worried the Pull Up couldn't hold it all. Thankfully, it did. However, it was extremely wet. Megan ran in the bathroom and slammed the stall. She began to sob. What was happening to her? Why couldn't she hold her bladder? About five minutes later, she stopped. She was extremely dirty, and needed a change.

She looked at her watch. Class ended in 15 minutes. They wouldn't miss her. She left the school and returned home.

[ThatGuy4400]

Chapter 4: Babysitting

Megan returned home to find her mother getting ready to leave.

"Oh Megan, thank god! I have to run to the store and pick up a few things. Do you mind taking care of Max while I'm gone?"

Megan squirmed, her wet Pull Up beginning to tickle. She wanted out of it.

"Umm, sure Mom."

"Thank you Megan, you're a lifesaver," she kissed Megan on the forehead as she grabbed her purse. "I'll be back in half an hour."

She walked out of the door. Megan sighed. "Love you too."

She walked up to her brothers room and saw him standing in his crib. He smiled as she walked in.

"Well, at least someones happy to see me," Megan said as she grabbed her brother and lifted him up. "Let's go to the living room."

She placed her brother in his playpen and sat down on the couch. Suddenly, she remembered her condition; she needed a change. As her brother played with his toys, Megan ran up and grabbed a Pamper and some diaper powder. She went to her brothers room and grabbed wto wipes. She went back downstairs and, in front of her two year old brother, changed her Pamper.

It felt weird to use the wipes; Megan had never had to do it before. But she figured it out eventually. After she was in a comfy new diaper, she went to put her pants back on. She caught a whift of her brother's diaper as she passed by. She bent over and checked it. It was a mess. She sighed. Why couldn't he of done it BEFORE she went back downstairs? She begrudgingly walked back up. In her brothers room, she only picked up a diaper. She figured she could use her baby powder. But as she bent over, she began to hear a stream erupt from her pants. She heard a hiss as it hit the corner of her diaper. To her horror, she was once again urinating in her pants. Even worse, she had peed no longer then half an hour ago!

But before she could react, a new sensation hit her. A dazzling wet fart erupted from the back of her diaper. She knew what was about to occur, bur she was parlyzed. The piss stream stopped. Megan involuntarily stuck her ass out, preparing for the worse. Another fart, this one bigger. The next one and, finally, the poop began to edge its way out. She farted again, and the mass grew bigger. It began to spread across her butt. She began to sob. In the course of one day, Megan had wet in her sleep, peed her pants, and was now pooping her Pamper. It was horrible. It took about five minutes for it all to come out. Her hands trembled as she reached to grab her buttocks. She squeezed and felt nothing but poop. Her diaper was sagging, and deathly close to breaking. When Megan bought a size to small, she never planned for this.

Her diaper was sagging about three inches. She felt she had three potatoes down her Pamper. In addition, she was all wet. She felt more disgusted then she ever had in her life. She heard Max begin to cry. She forgot she was going to change him.

She went back downstairs, her butt sagging close to the brink. Megan sniffed in the air and realized she smelled awful. She would handle herself after Max.

She bent down and changed him. She honestly didn't mind it; she had changed her brother hundreds of times. She finished him up and put him back in the playpen. She sighed. What was she going to do now?

Megan had no idea how to go about changing herself. She couldn't do it alone; not only would she make a huge mess, but there was also no way she'd be able to clean up her butt herself. She couldn't go in the shower and leave Max alone; nor could she wait for her mom to return either; her Mom would surely know of Megan's condition upon first sight. Megan was stuck in a quandry, with no solutions.

Without thinking, Megan sat on the couch. The poop should up all around her ass, spreading it everywhere; it just made a huge mess. Megan began to cry again. Her day was going from bad to worse.

[ThatGuy4400]

Chapter 5: Samantha

Samantha was on her walk back from school. Even though her mom always offered to drive her home, Samantha preferred the walk. It was a nice way to unwind after a hard school days work. She arrived home to the sounds of crying. Samantha looked into the living room and saw her sister crying on the couch; the smell was horrendous. Samantha went up and hugged her sister; it smelled worse near her. Samantha tried to calm Megan down the best she could, but to know avail. Samantha finally looked down and saw Megan's discolored Pamper.

Samantha sighed. "This again?"

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Samantha had known for years about Megan's fetish; she had accidentally walked in on her during one of her late night changings. Well, at least Megan didn't know. She was so preoccupied she didn't even notice Samantha walk in. Samantha rushed out before anything happend.

Samantha's first reaction was "Eww.". But she wasn't suprised. Her mom had told her before about Megan at five. Technically, she wasn't potty trained until she was 7. But did Megan need them for protection? Samantha wasn't sure...that is, until now.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Samantha hugged her sister tightly. Well she was repulsed, she knew her sister needed her. Despite the five year age gap, Megan and Samantha were really close. They hardly ever fought, and hung out together often. Samantha knew what she had to do.

"I'll be back," she whispered to her sister.

She ran up and grabbed one of the Pampers beneath Megan's bed. She once saw Megan grab one from there. She stopped by her brothers room and grabbed the wipes. She didn't like what she had to do...but she was going to do it. She grabbed a towel and headed upstairs.

She laid the towel on the ground and told her sister to lay down. Megan looked horrified.

Samantha sighed, "Mom's going to be home soon, and, unless you want her to see you like this, I suggest you lay down."

Megan shook her head, "I'll just go take a shower. You can watch Max.".

Samantha shook her head, "It was your job to watch Max. She'll get mad if I do it. Now get on the floor."

Megan, seeing no other option, did as she was told. Samantha took a last deep breath. She grabbed Megan's shirt and took it off. Megan was left on the floor with a bra and a dirty Pamper.

Samantha undid the tapes and a ghastly smell emitted from the diaper. Megan wasn't even looking at Samantha; tears were welling up in her eyes.

Samantha undid the crotch area and saw a yellow discoloration; she must have peed herself as well. Finally, Samantha asked Megan to lift her legs. Samantha gagged. The diaper was a mess of poop, and Megan's butt was smeared more so. But even poop smeared, Samantha was envious. She looked so beautiful all the time.

Samantha began wiping down Megan. Around the 4th wipe, Megan's feet and butt sank and collasped back on the dirty diaper.

"What the hell-"

Samantha looked down and saw her sister was asleep mid change. Samantha remembered her mom mentioning that happening a lot during Megan's diaper tenure. Suddenly, Samantha heard a hizz and, to her horror, realized her sister was peeing before her eyes. Samantha grabbed the diaper and held on tight. She stopped about 5 seconds later. Samantha cleaned up her front and, directly afterwards, flipped her over. It was a mess, but Samantha made it squeaky clean. Samantha re diapered her and put her jeans on.

Megan was asleep the whole time.

[thong5]

Good story keep it up.

[dldad]

Most interesting and hope you will continue with the story.

[Army_Baby1]

HMMM what can I say that the others have not, Oh well Please keep going it is a great story and I look forward to reading more

[diaperguy85]

so it was all a dream?! wtf!!

lol, just kidding, very good story! i like it! keep it going!!

[diaper24/7]

Nice I like this story I can wait to see what happen next to the girl.

[the diaper mike]

i love it please go

[ThatGuy4400]

Chapter 6: Inspiration

Megan woke up a few minutes later, seconds before her mother had arrived. The rest of the day went as normal as most days. Homework, dinner, tv, bed. Not much happend in Megan's household. Megan and Samantha didn't talk the rest of the night; everything just felt to awkward.

Megan climbed up to her room. She got their and layed on her bed. She pulled all her clothing off and began to climb under the sheets. Suddenly, she heard a stream of water and began to grow warm. She looked down and saw her Pamper begin to grow discolored. She was pissing herself again. She finished and, angry, ripped off her diaper and threw it at the wall. She collasped on the ground and quietly sobbed. What was she going to do?

Suddenly, Kyra thought of an idea. Maybe wearing the diaper caused her subconscious to use it. If she wore a pair of panties, maybe she'd be back to normal! Now inspired, Kyra got up off the ground and jumped in the shower. When she came out, she went and grabbed a pair of pink panties with white trim. She slid them on and examined herself in the mirror. She still looked hot, but she felt different. It was her first pair of panties in almost three years, and she missed the feeling of the diaper. But Megan convinced herself it was for the best. She got into bed and quickly fell asleep.