Running Rampant

[DiaperFriend]

“Get back here!”

“Nuhuh, can’t catch me!”

The Hamilton household was filled with the sound of running and the occasional crash, as the older of the two sisters was desperately trying to catch the younger one, who merrily giggled as she ran away.

“Get your soggy bottom here this instant!” Melisa yelled again.

“No way! I have important things to do!” Abby yelled back as she dived to the left and avoided her big sisters grasping hands. Melisa, not having caught her prey, lost her balance and ended up crashing in to the couch.

This was something of a common occurrence these days, and if Melisa wasn’t currently using all her mental energy to think of ways to punish the mischievous little devil that was her sister, she would have laughed at how incredibly unbelievable it all was. Here she was, running after her 11 year old little sister because the little rascal refused to sit still long enough to get her diaper changed.

Once I get my hands on her, I swear, Melisa thought to herself, standing up again.

Her little sister had always been a very active girl, and that was due in no small part because of the mild case of ADHD she had, which caused her to become very focused to whatever activity was holding her interest. Being a young, inquisitive child, that unfortunately could mean anything and everything.

As a result, Abby had a bad habit sometimes to simply not go to the toilet when she was focusing on something, opting to hold it so that she didn’t have to stop what she was doing. Rarely she even got so focused that she didn’t realise she needed to go in the first place. Whichever the case was, the end result was the same, that is to say, many a pair of pants met an unfortunate and cruel end.

This had lasted until about six months ago. When their mother had been cleaning up after another accident, Abby had blurted out “why can’t I just wear diapers then”. Up until that point, their mom had patiently tried to help Abby to not forget to go to the bathroom, and to teach her to take regular breaks even if she didn’t feel the need to go. But hearing the question, their mom had been all too delighted to go along with the idea.

“Now, where did she run off to?” Melisa muttered, having lost sight of her little sister. She could not hear any pitter patter of feet, so Abby had probably gone to hiding somewhere. It didn’t help that their house was very large, thanks to two workaholic parents who you couldn’t convince from going to work without the apocalypse happening.

That was also the reason why she was having to do this in the first place. With their parents spending a lot of time at their respective workplaces, it was up to Melisa, much to her eternal dismay, to worry about her little sister’s diaper changes whenever their parents weren’t around. As much as she adored her sister’s ability to imitate a hummingbird with her endless energy, it was also a major pain in the butt.

“Abby! Get over here!” Melisa yelled, knowing full well it was unlikely to work. She stood still, listening for any sounds. After a while, there was a soft click as someone closed the back door. “Hah, trying to hide outside are you…” Melisa smirked, and quietly exited the house using the front door. With quick steps, she started to circle around the house.

Once she reached the backyard, she made sure to stay hidden until she could spot where Abby was, which didn’t take long at all. She had crawled inside one of the bushes surrounding their small pavilion, but it turned out that her red clothes weren’t the best camouflage when surrounded by green.

Seeing her opportunity, Melisa approached Abby’s hiding spot from an angle that gave her good cover. She moved slowly but deliberately, like a cat sneaking upon a unsuspecting mouse. Once she got close enough, she took a deep breath, prepared for a moment, then jumped forward, reaching in to the bush.

“Abby! Time for your change!”

The young girl squealed loudly from surprise as her sister’s hands wrapped around her, pulling her away from her hiding spot.

“Eek! Nooo!”

“Stop squirming! You can go back to your things once I’m done changing you!”

While the diapers had been very helpful at reducing the extra laundry Abby’s occasional accidents caused, the girl still found the idea of having to stop what she was doing for whatever reason very much undesirable. Even today, Melisa had asked her several times if she needed a change, and the answer had been a resolute “no” every time. That is, until Melisa got suspicious, and decided to check her anyway, leading to the current situation.

“Nooo, I was so close!” Abby exclaimed in frustration, the notebook she had been drawing on all day left behind inside the bush as Melisa finally dragged her out.

“I don’t care. You are going to get changed before you start leaking all over the place. I don’t want to end up cleaning your mess,” Melisa simply said back, taking a good hold of her sister as she started to carry her towards the house.

“But...BUT!” Abby pouted, trying to wiggle free from her sister’s grasp.

“Ack, stop that before we-”

Melisa’s warning came too late, as Abby’s constant moving caused her to misstep, and lose balance. They both let out a gasp as gravity took hold, and they fell on a very unfortunately placed watering can.

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“Whatever will I do with the two of you?” the mother of the two sisters asked with a smile. She looked at her two daughters, the older one whose clothes were soaked and were dripping water everywhere, and the younger whose clothes had dirt and some wet spots in them. Both had an equally adorable pout on their face. “Would either of you like to tell me how this happened?”

“Sis was being stupid,” Abby grumbled.

“You refused to get a change.”

“I was almost done with my picture!”

“You could have continued later!”

“Now now,” their mother sushed, silencing them. “No need for any of that. Why don’t we get you changed, and we can all have ice cream afterwards?” she said to her youngest daughter.

“Yes, by all means,” Melisa scoffed. “I’ll just be dripping water here while you two hog the bathroom.”

“Oh? Perhaps I should help you first then, hmm?” their mother replied with a teasing smile. “I didn’t realise you needed help to get changed as well,” she continued.

“Please, mom, don’t even joke about that,” Melisa replied with an unamused frown, but blushed all the same.

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After a nice shower and some very delicious ice cream, Melisa was lying on the couch. The ‘excursion’ with her sister had drained her energy, and she was more than ready to lazy around the rest of the day. However, the sound of crinkling getting closer threatened to spell doom for that idea. The sounds came right next to her, then stopped. Melisa was too lazy to open her eyes, and waited for her sister to say something.

“Whatcha want, squirt?” she asked after a moment of silence.

“...Here,” Abby somewhat grumpily said.

“Hmm?”

Melisa opened her eyes and turned to look at what Abby was holding. It was her notebook, with a drawing of a girl on the page Abby was showing.

“It’s not finished because you stopped me,” she pouted.

Looking at it more closely, she noticed it was her in the picture, dancing in a field of flowers. Some of the flowers hadn’t been colored yet, and the tree on the background was likewise only half done. Under the drawing were the words “best sis”.

“Hmph,” Melisa snorted and smiled. “I think it’s perfect,” she said, tousling her sister’s hair, who grinned happily after a moment.

 

 

This was a commissioned story. If you want to commission me, you can go here. Hopefully you enjoyed the story.

[BabyTau]

That was very cute

[pampersandluvs]

Loved it! Supee cute.