My Next-Door Neighbor

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Chapter Nine

The silence stretched between the two of them.  For a long time, Jonathan just stared at her to the point she finally let go of her dress, hiding her diaper once again. She wanted to remain calm and not freak out on him, but as the silence went on, she started to feel nauseous. What was he going to say? Was he going to run out and call her a freak? She could feel sweat began to drip down her forehead, and her heart was pounding in her chest. She wanted to tell him it was all a joke (though how could she when she showed him her diaper?) she wanted to reverse the clock and never tell him in the first place. Why was she so stupid? She could feel herself sobering up and tears stinging in her eyes, but she still stood there, pretending on the inside she wasn’t falling apart.

“Wow.”

He took a deep breath, and she felt her heart drop. Wow? Was that all he had to say about this?

“I mean,” he scratched his head, “I’m not sure what to say…”

“I’m sorry,” Laura said, feeling her act start to fall away, “I thought you should know…”

“Laura,” he called her name, but she didn’t hear him.

“Perhaps we should just forget about it altogether, just pretend it didn’t happen. It’s not that big of a deal anyway. I’m just going to –“

“Laura.”

“You know what, if you want to leave, that’s just fine – “but before she could say anything more, he kissed her.

“You kissed me.” She said, shocked.

“It was the only way to shut you up,” he told her, “It’s okay, Laura. I’m not freaked out; I’m not mad, I’m not going anywhere. I’m here.”

“You are?” She asked him.

“Yes,” he said as he kissed her again, “I’m not going anywhere….you look pretty cute actually.”

She felt herself blush. “I can’t believe this.”

“Well, you better believe it.” He said with a smirk, and she began to relax. All her anxieties and worries started to wash away as he stood right in front of her and looked at her without judgment.

“Most people who find out…” Laura sighed. “They date me because they think I’m this perfect girl, but they don’t realize that I have secrets too, that I’m not as perfect as they think…then they leave.”

“They are fools.” He said with a shake of his head. “You’re amazing.”

“No-no I’m not…”

“I think you are,” he said with a shrug of his shoulder, “So if you have a fetish…it just makes you unique. There isn’t anything to be ashamed of.”

Laura felt the tears fall down her face, part of it was her being a bit drunk, and the other part was his words. She never met someone so accepting before. Even Dan, though he was totally fine with it now, took him a while to get accustomed to it.

They wrapped their arms around each other’s neck and kissed, and it was probably one of the best kisses she’s ever had. His lips were soft and tender, his arms slowly lowered to her back, pressing her closer to him. She ran her fingers through his hair.

She wanted to stay in this moment, forever.

“Do…do you want me to get out of it…” she started to speak, feeling herself get a bit nervous again.

“No,” was all he said as he pushed her on the bed, climbing on top of her as they began to make out once more.

Soon they were stripping each other naked, to the point where she was wearing nothing but her diaper. She felt more exposed than if she had been thoroughly exposed.

“Let me just…”

“Wait,” he said as he held her back from getting up. His hands began to trace down her stomach until they got to her diaper. He let his fingers trace along the edges of it before pressing his fingers against it, “so you like wearing it?”

She nodded her head. “It’s comfortable.”

“Is it?”

“Yeah, it is,” Laura said, wondering if he was curious about it, deciding to go for it, “you know…once they sent me some diapers in the wrong size…they probably would fit you.”

“M-me?” His cheeks turned red, and she smiled. “I don’t know.”

“Come on,” she said, pushing him a little, “I bet you would look sexy in one.” Something came over her; she dominate side resurfaced as her fears of his rejection faded away.

“No, I couldn’t.” He said with a shake of his head, but he still had his hand upon her diaper.

“You wouldn’t have to use it,” she told him, “not even a little curious?”

“I mean, I am…” he said honestly, his voice was low, and his cheeks were red.

“Hold on,” Laura said as she jumped out of bed and walked over to the closet and pulled out the diaper she was talking about, “lay down.”

Jonathan nodded his head as he lay down on the bed, naked, as Laura lifted his legs and slid the diaper beneath this bottom. She had a bit difficulty taping the diaper up because his penis was sticking straight up, but she maneuvered it to where she could tape up the diaper snuggly around his waist.

“How does that feel?” She asked him with a smile.

“It feels…comfortable,” he said with a wiggle.

She pressed her fingers against his diaper, biting her lower lip. She was right. He looked incredibly sexy in the diaper as he laid helpless before her. She felt her feelings surge up as she got on top of him, pressing her diaper against his as she kissed him.

It felt so good to be with him, have him beneath her, kiss him, and hold him. She had never been able to take the lead before. She was always with guys who were either vanilla or more dominant. As a switch, it was a part of her she craved, and she finally wanted to explore.

She pressed herself as close as she could, as they continued to kiss. She rubbed her fingers down his stomach to his diapered bottom while he played with her breast.

She wanted more of him, but she held herself back. The fact he was willing to wear a diaper was something huge for her that she didn’t want to push the issue.

She could feel herself grow even wetter just thinking about him.

“I need to change before we go further,” she told him as she kissed him on the cheek, “do you want to do it, or do  you want me?”

“I don’t know what to do…” he said with a blush.

“You’ve never changed a diaper before?”

“Yes….but that was on a baby…”

“It’s the same; I’m just a lot bigger.” She said with a giggle, she jumped off the bed and grabbed some wipes and laid down. “I won’t bite.”

“O-okay.” He slid off the bed and positioned himself between her legs, which were hanging off the bed. She was secretly happy she wasn’t soaked, but she was still pretty wet. He undid the tapes and slid them off of her, leaving her exposed. He then grabbed some wipes and gently wiped her bottom. As he did so, she noticed he was blushing and biting his lower lip. Was this turning him on?

“Thank you!” Laura said once he was finished. She sat up and kissed him on the lips before rolling up the used diaper and setting it on the floor. “For your help, I’m going to reward you.”

She then slid his diaper down, to the point his dick was freed. She lowered herself and kissed the tip of it, before running her tongue all around the tip. She could feel him wiggle at the slightest touch. She then placed the tip in her mouth, but not going all the way in. She teased him, using her free hand to massage his balls as she continued to slowly go in and out, taking her time to build up the sensation before she went as far as she could, causing him to gasp for pleasure as she did so.

Afterward, she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him on top of her on the bed. They began to kiss once more, as he found his way inside of her. She gasped as he went all the way in; she arched her back as she groaned in pleasure.  Every little touch, kiss, movement caused her whole body to ache for more.

“Oh my,” she whispered as he began to rock back and forth, she could feel the diaper brush against her skin with every little move.

He began to kiss her neck down to her breast, where he began to suckle on her as he continued to fuck her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and let out a moan. The mixture of him being inside her and sucking on her nipples was almost too much to bear. It wasn’t long before they both finished.

They then fell onto the bed, sweating and panting profusely.  

“That was amazing,” Laura said as she turned to look at him and smiled.

“Yeah, it was.” He admitted.

In each other’s arms, the two just laid there for a long time, without another word. She was just basking in the particular moment they experienced together.

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Chapter Ten

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

The sound of her alarm jolted Laura out of her bed as she breathed hard. She mumbled a curse word under her breath as she reached over and turned off her alarm. Her head was pounding, and her eyes were tired. It took her a few moments to register everything around her. She turned to look and saw Jonathan sprawled out on the bed, lying on his stomach and facing away. She gasped as the memories of what happened the previous night started to replay in her mind.

She blushed hard as she remembered revealing her deepest secret, but smiled when he was at ease.

She buried her face in her hands, her heart pounding in her chest; it was still hard to wrap her mind around what had happened. Part of her thought, she was still dreaming, and she would soon awake to an empty bed, and Jonathan would know nothing about her love for diapers.

But, the longer she sat there, the realization that this was reality. This happened. He really knew her secret! She felt giddy, and she wanted to wake him up but held herself back. Instead, she quietly slid out of bed, got dressed, and headed into the kitchen.

She turned on the stove as she grabbed the carton of eggs from the fridge, turning on some music as she cooked. She wasn’t the best at cooking, but she did enjoy it.

“Good morning.”

The voice startled her as she turned to see Jonathan standing before her.  She felt her palms grow a bit sweaty as she was nervous, but she kept her composure as she flashed him a smile.

“Good morning, want an omelet?” She asked as she pointed to the stove with the spatula.

“Sounds great, thanks.” He said. “Do you have any coffee?”

“Yes, help yourself.” She replied as she pointed to the coffee maker. He nodded his head and made his way over to it as he started a pot of coffee for both of them.

“Did you sleep well?”

“I did,” she replied, “a bit of a hangover this morning, but nothing too serious. How about yourself?”

“I slept great,” he said.

Neither of them was able to look at each other in the eye; every time they looked, they would blush and turn away. It was as if they were childhood kids with crushes.

“Last night,” Laura started to speak as she flipped over the omelet, “was pretty amazing.”

“Y-yeah,” he said as he started to pour two cups of coffees as Laura began to plate the omelets and grab the toast from the toaster.

They awkwardly walked over to the kitchen table and sat down. “Thanks for breakfast, it looks delicious.” He said he cut a piece of the egg off with a fork and plopped it in his mouth.

“N-no problem,” she said as she also took a bite.

“Sorry,” he eventually spoke, placing down his fork, “I don’t mean to seem so awkward, it’s just…”

“I understand,” she said, “it is a lot to take in. We don’t have to talk about it just yet, but I just want to say…thank you.”

He smiled at her. “No problem, I like you a lot.”

“I like you too.”

They then ate their eggs and drank their coffee in silence. Once finished, Laura grabbed the plates and put them in the sink.

“Do you work today?’

“Sadly,” he said, “but it’s only for a few hours, so that’s good.”

“Ah, well, that’s not too bad then.”

“I probably should get going,” Jonathan said, “jump in the shower and do some school work before work.”

“Okay,” Laura said, though she felt a bit sad he had to leave, “thanks for coming over.”

“Thanks for having me,” Jonathan said as he bent down and kissed her on the lips, she felt her heart skip a beat with his touch.

“Thanks, for….everything.” She said as she kissed him back, a bit harder than he kissed her.

Once he had left, she too jumped in the shower and got dressed for the day, although she had nothing planned.  After her shower, she walked into the kitchen to notice Jonathan’s phone on the kitchen table. She went to grab for it so she could return it when she heard a knock on the door.

Who could that be?

She walked over to the door and opened it to see Dan standing before her.

“Dan?” She asked when she suddenly remembered he told her he was coming over to see her.

“Good morning,” he said as he entered the apartment, “I called, but you didn’t answer.”

“Oh, sorry, I left the phone in my bedroom.”

Dan folded his arms, and he looked her over, she started to feel uncomfortable, so she turned on her heels and walked away, but before she could get very far, he had placed a hand upon her shoulder and turned her around.

“What?”

“You look…different.” He said, but then he started to laugh. “Looks like someone got lucky last night.”

She felt her cheeks start to turn red. “Oh, hush!” she said, though she knew she couldn’t deny it, the truth was written upon her face. Dan could always see through her. Plus, she wasn’t a good liar. She shuffled her feet, but she knew he would continue to ask her questions until she broke down. But, she was still processing everything that happened herself; she didn’t have much to say.

“So, what happened? Did he find out about your little secret?” He asked.

“I told him.” Laura finally said, but before Dan could say anything else, she quickly added, “and he was totally fine with it.”

“Really?” Dan said, quite surprised. “That’s great. I was worried about you.”

“Well, you don’t have to, I’m a big girl, and I can handle myself.”

“I didn’t say that,” he said, “I care about you still.”

“I know,” she said, “but even still, I can handle myself. It went really well.”

“I’m sure it did,” he said with a nod of his head, “so I’m guessing you won’t’ need help anymore.”

“Help with that?” She asked him, though she already knew the answer, she decided to play dumb.

“You know what,” he said, he walked over and placed a hand upon her bottom, but she smacked him away, “I see you’re not wearing anything.”

“No, and stop. I don’t need your help anymore, Dan. We aren’t dating; we are just friends. Let’s keep it that way. I don’t want to do anything to ruin what I have with Jonathan. I really like him.”

She hadn’t talked like this to Dan before; usually, she was quiet and obedient around him. He was the protection of her secrets and her desires. He always rescued her and came when she needed him. But, she didn’t want to be dependent anymore. She tried to stand up on her own two feet. He stared at her but didn’t say a word for a while.

“I’m sorry,” he said, “I didn’t mean to upset you.”

“I know,” she replied, “I appreciate it.”

He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her, and she sunk into his arms. Even though he could seem rough on the outside and he was the kind of person who did things before thinking about it and was rather blunt with his words – he was kind, and he was always watching out for her. She could never thank him enough for everything he has done for her over the years. But, it was time for her to grow on her own. She no longer needed him to watch her every move.

As they had their arms wrapped around each other, there was a knock on the door, but before she could escape from Dan’s grasp to answer it, it opened.

“Sorry,” Jonathan said, “I shouldn’t barge in here, but I left my phone…”

His words stopped as he stood in the doorway as Dan and Laura were hugging each other.

“Jonathan,” she gasped as she wiggled free from Dan, “your phone is on the kitchen table. I was just about to bring it over to you.”

“Thanks,” he said shortly as he grabbed his phone without another glance at them.

“Jonathan?” She asked, her voice was shaking, but he didn’t say anything. He didn’t even turn back as he left the apartment, shutting the door behind him. She looked at Dan and then back to the door, feeling her heart sink. 

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Chapter Eleven

Laura pushed herself from Dan as he took a step closer to her; her eyes were filled up to the brink with tears. It was apparent that Jonathan was upset…or mad…of course, he would get the wrong idea of what was going on based on what he saw.

“Shit.” She mumbled under her breath.

“Laura?”

“You need to leave, Dan.” She said almost harshly as she started to open the door. She needed to find Jonathan and explain to him everything that happened.  They had just mended their relationship, and things were going well. She didn’t want to ruin what they finally started.

“What is going on?”

“I need to explain to him that we weren’t doing anything.”

For a long time, Dan stared at her and crossed his arms, “you really do like him.”

“Y-yes!”

“Then let’s go,” Dan said as he started to head out of the apartment, and Laura gave him a puzzled look. What was he doing?

“What?”

“I’m going to go with you,” Dan said matter of factually, “if we both explain together. Then he should believe us.”

“T-thank you,” Laura whispered as she closed the door and walked over to Jonathan’s apartment. She lingered there for a moment, her eyes focused upon the door. She wasn’t sure if he would even answer. Would he ignore her? She knocked on the door. There was no answer for what seemed like forever, but then finally, she heard a click as the door swung inward, and there stood Jonathan.

“What do you want?” He asked, his voice was cold and distant, and it made her heart sink. He was mad. But, could she blame him? If she walked into his apartment and saw his arms draped around his ex-girlfriend, she probably would feel uneasy.

“I promise you, nothing happened!” Laura said, trying to keep herself together so she wouldn’t start crying. However, she could feel the tears stinging behind her eyes. “Dan just dropped by for a visit. He is still a good friend of mine, but I should have told you he was coming, I’m so sorry!”

“She is telling the truth,” Dan said as he placed a hand upon her shoulder, “she really likes you, we didn’t do anything. Even if I tried, …she would reject me in a heartbeat. She’s a great girl.”

Jonathan’s facial features lightened up a bit, but he still looked between Laura and Dan before finally speaking.

“Promise?”

“I promise,” Laura said eagerly, “I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you intentionally.”

“Okay,” Jonathan said with a sigh and then gave a soft smile. Laura returned the smile, feeling a bit lighter now.

“I’ll leave you two it then,” Dan said with a nod of his head, “you better not hurt her.”

“Dan,” Laura grumbled underneath her breath. He always treated her like a helpless little girl that couldn’t take care of himself. She knew that he meant well, but sometimes it got beneath her skin.

“See you later,” he said as he patted her shoulder before parting ways. Laura watched him for a moment before returning her attention to Jonathan.

“Did you want to come in?” Jonathan asked, and Laura nodded, stepping foot inside of his apartment once again.

“I really am sorry, Jonathan,” Laura said with a sigh, “I totally forgot that he would come over, and then we started talking. We haven’t been dating in a few years, but he is one of the few people who know about it…my circumstances, so we’ve always leaned on each other. One of the reasons why I decided to move here so that I could stand on my own two feet. But, it’s not as easy as it sounds.”

“I think you’re stronger than you give yourself credit for.”

“I don’t feel strong,” Laura said, “I’ve always needed to rely on other people for everything – money, support, emotional and physical. After I graduated from college, I woke up one day and decided to move away and try to make a living for myself.”

“Look how far you’ve come,” Jonathan told you, “you have your own place and have a good job. I think you’re doing well for yourself.”

Laura smiled at him, “Thanks,” she mumbled, “that’s nice to hear….and I’m super thankful that I met you.”

Jonathan turned to look at her.

“I really do like you,” she breathed in as she took a step closer to him, “you’re amazing.”

“So are you,” he said with a smile. The two of them leaned in and kissed. She wrapped her arms around him as they pressed up against each other.  They kissed for what seemed like forever; she ran her fingers down his back and placed his hands at her hip. His kisses were always so sweet and soft. She moaned slightly as she pressed herself even harder against him, letting her hands sink lower until they reached his bottom.

“Oh man,” Jonathan said beneath his breath.

“What?”

“I need to start getting ready for work.”

“Oh, bummer,” Laura said with a sigh, “well, I can wait until you get back.” She plopped his nose with her finger, and he nodded his head.

“Sounds good to me.”

“Hmm, I actually have something I wish you to do,” Laura said, “to make things a bit more exciting.”

“What?”

She leaned into his ear, her lips almost touching him, as she whispered, “you should wear a diaper to work, they’re super comfy….and then come back to me…”

His cheeks blushed. “A-re you serious?”

She nodded her head, “it’ll be fun. I’ve worn to work a couple of times.”

“I don’t know…if someone…”

“No one will hear it,” she said, “just wear a bit baggy of pants. People are so focused on their life; they’re not going to be super focused on you!”

“I suppose…”

She grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the door, “come on, trust me.”

He didn’t object any further as they left his apartment and headed to hers. Laura’s heart was pounding in her chest; what was she doing? She bit her lip in excitement. The idea of waiting for him to come home to her in a diaper was almost too much for her to take. She wondered if she could get him to use the diaper. Now, that would be so hot!

She instructed him to lay down on the bed she reached in her closet and pulled out a diaper. She noted that she needed to purchase some diapers for him, as this was the last one of the mistakes she had gotten.

She walked over to him and pulled off his pants and boxers, leaving him there in just a t-shirt, naked from the waist down. She wiggled as she slid the diaper beneath his bottom. He looked incredibly sexy, just lying there, and it took everything she had not to crawl on top of him. She taped up the diaper, making sure it was secure on his waist so it wouldn’t fall off.

She helped him put his pants back on as he stood up.

“See!” she said, “you can’t even notice.”

“I guess not,” he said as he wiggled about, “I’ll admit it is a bit comfortable.” His cheeks were still red, and he couldn’t thoroughly look at her in the eyes.

 “Don’t forget, I’ll be waiting for you,” Laura whispered as she leaned up and kissed him.

“I’ll be home by 5,” he replied.

“Okay, I’ll also make us dinner,” she said, “now have a good day at work.” Before he left, though, she raised her hand and smacked his behind, causing the diaper to make a crinkle should. She laughed as he blushed before she shut the door behind him. She pressed her body against it, breathing hard. Just that little moment between them was almost too much for her to handle. Her heart was racing as she thought about him at work wearing a diaper.

She licked her lips as she went into her bedroom and decided to slip on a diaper herself and then wait for him.

 

 

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I am glad to see that the possibility of Johnathan being bitten hard by the green monster were nipped in the bud; by judicious application of reason and common sense. It was a lovely chapter, and a pleasure to read. Thank-you. 

Edited July 27, 2020 by Shotgun Diplomat
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Chapter Twelve

The next few hours felt like they dragged on forever. Every few minutes, Laura caught herself either looking at her phone or the clock on the wall. She tried to distract herself by picking up around the house and catching up on some TV, but she was starting to get antsy after a few hours. Part of her was eagerly waiting for him to return home to her, but the other part was a bit worried about what he was currently feeling. Did she go too far? Would he return and tell her he would never want to do this again? She bit her lip at the thought, that’s not what she wanted. She wanted to have some fun and wanted to share this world with him…as the previous night, he seemed to be into it.

But, the more she thought about it, the more concerned she became. Maybe she did go too far.

About an hour or so before he was supposed to get home, she started to make dinner, deciding on some chicken, rice, and veggies.

“Please don’t hate me, please don’t hate me, please don’t hate me,” she whispered to herself as the clock ticked in the background, it was almost 5:00 PM.

Now she was afraid to see him, unable to handle the rejection that she was now expecting. She spent too long with her thoughts, and now she felt defeated.

I’m just getting off work now; I’ll be there in about twenty minutes.

Her phone dined when she received the text message from Jonathan. She stared at it, trying to detect any secret hidden meanings it could possibly have regarding his current position. But she didn’t see any. She sat on the couch and placed her head in her hands. She was also feeling awful because she was too wearing a diaper, and it was slightly damp.

Why was she such an idiot?

Why couldn’t she do this the right way? She was always screwing up her previous relationships, but she thought this was different. It was different…but now…

She heard a knock on the door, and her heart leaped out of her chest.

It had to be Jonathan.

She let out a big gulp and tried to gather her composure, she took a deep breath, smoothed out her hair, and opened the door.

“Hey,” she said as she forced a smile as she saw him standing before her.

“Hey,” he returned the smile, “hmm, something smells good.”

“It’s almost finished,” she said as she stepped out of the way, “come on in.”

“Thank you.”

“How was work?” She asked as she made her way into the kitchen to grab them some beers and finish dinner.

“Oh, nothing unusual.” He said. She could detect something in his voice, but she wasn’t positive what it meant. They were tiptoeing around the fact he was wearing a diaper. She bit her lip, she wanted to ask him about it, but she was afraid.

“So,” she said as she swung around and handed him the beer, “nothing unusual today? That means I was right.”

“Y-yes,” he said with a blush as he grabbed the beer and looked away from her. A smile spread across her face as she felt herself starting to feel better. Maybe she was overreacting after all.

“How did it feel?” She asked him.

“It was a bit odd,” he admitted, “but I didn’t hate it.”

“That’s good,” she said with a nod of her head, “that makes me happy. I’m actually wearing one right now.”

“Oh?” He said with a raised brow, and the two of them laughed.

“Dinner’s ready,” Laura said, “let’s eat and have some drinks.”

The two of them settled upon her couch with a heaping plate full of food and their beers as they searched the television for something to watch.

“Thank you for dinner,” Jonathan said as he took a bite, “it’s delicious.”

“No problem.”

They sat in silence for a few minutes as they continued to eat their meal and watch TV. Once in a while, Laura would glance over at Jonathan to see how he was doing. A few times, she noticed him wiggle around, but she didn’t say anything.

“I need to go to the bathroom; I’ll be right back,” Jonathan said as he set his plate down and started to stand up, but Laura grabbed him by his arm.

“Wait.”

“What?”

“Umm,” Laura started, feeling a little silly for what she was about to ask of him, “how about you try to…you know…use the diaper?”

“Use it?” He asked her with a blush.

“Yeah,” she said, “it’s comfortable, and I won’t be the only one in a wet diaper.”

“I don’t know…”

“Come on,” Laura said, “you could at least try it. If you don’t like it, you’ll never have to do it again.”

He still seemed slightly hesitant, but he nodded his head and sat back down after a bit.

“It may be easier for you to squat on the floor,” Laura told him, “It took me a bit get used to wetting just sitting down.”

“That’s even more embarrassing!”

“Yeah, but it’s cute too!”

Jonathan turned his head away, his cheeks a bright red as he squatted down on the floor and closed his eyes. He stayed like that, which seemed like forever. Laura wanted to slide her hand beneath his diaper to feel the warm liquid rush filling it up, but figured that would make it difficult for him so decided against it.

Laura turned her gaze away from him, even though it was difficult since he looked so adorable, squatting on the floor with his face scrunched up as he tried to fill up the diaper. But, she wanted to give him as much peace as possible. She wanted him to enjoy this and resent it.

The minutes dragged on; Laura was about to tell him that it was okay and that he didn’t have to do it if he wasn’t able too and that they could always try another day – but then.

“I did it.” He whispered as he stood up.

“R-really?!” Laura spat out, a massive smile on her face, she placed a hand over her face and blushed as she giggled, realizing how excited she was.

“Y-yes…”

“Can I feel it?”

He didn’t object but didn’t say anything. She watched him before she reached over and slowly undid his pants, sliding them down on the floor where he was only standing in a shirt and a diaper. She licked her lips as she placed her hand on his crotch and pressed hard, feeling his diaper’s warmth. She wiggled about as she tried to contain her excitement. She wanted to push him down on the couch and crawl on top of him, but she controlled herself.

“How do you feel?”

“Embarrassed.”

“Other than that.”

“It’s….not bad…” He admitted.

“Here, sit down,” she said as she patted the couch, and he nodded his head. She then stood up and pulled off the dress she was wearing, leaving her only in a bra and a wet diaper.

“Now you’re not alone,” she said with a giggle as she leaned forward and kissed his lips gently. She wanted to reach over and grab at his diaper, feel the wetness beneath her fingers, tease him, tear him apart, destroy him….

She stopped kissing him and leaned back, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath.

“What’s wrong?” He asked. “It’s not what you thought it would be? It’s silly…”

“No!” Laura said quickly. “I was trying to calm myself.”

She grabbed his hand and placed it upon her chest, letting him feel her heart race.

“It’s because of you,” she whispered, “I want to take things slow because I know this is all new for you, but it’s exhilarating. Seeing you squat and wet your diaper, feeling your wet diaper, your red cheeks …it’s hard for me to hold back.”

He looked at her for a bit, his hand still on his chest, and then he said:

“Then, don’t hold back anymore.”

[diaperedcoach]

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Chapter Thirteen

Then, don’t hold back anymore.

His words echoed in her ears.  She stared at him, which seemed like forever. Did he really mean those words? Part of her wondered if he understood what he was unleashing. She didn’t even fully understand all the urges that were going through her mind. She wanted to push him onto the couch and have her way with him, but she held herself back.

But now?

What if she scared him off? What if he didn’t like it? What if she crossed some line? Even though he told her that, she wasn’t able to leap forward. Her heart pounded in her chest, and she felt her body shaking.

She was scared.

He looked at her with concern in his eyes as he placed a hand upon her cheek. “Are you okay?” He asked her gently.

“N-no,” she admitted, she tried to hold back in tears. What was wrong with her? Why was she falling apart like this?

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m scared,” she answered truthfully, “I’m scared I’ll do something you won’t like, I’m scared that you’re just doing this for me and you’ll grow to hate and resent me. I’m scared of you finding me disgusting and leaving me. I’m scared….”

Before she could list off any more reasons, he pressed his fingers against her lips.

“Shhh,” he hummed, “don’t be silly. If I wasn’t curious about all of this…I would have told you no. You think I would let you put me in a diaper…and send me to work…if I wasn’t somewhat into it? Sure, I have no idea what you want to do, but I trust you, and I want more of you. If it’s something I’m not into, I’ll let you know, but even still… I’m not just going to leave.”

“You won’t?”   

“No, of course not, silly.” He said as he kissed her lips, “I like you, Laura.”

“I like you too.”

“Now, what do you want to do to me?”

She wiggled as she took a deep breath, feeling a lot better than she had before.  Maybe she could do this; perhaps it wouldn’t be so bad.

“I want to take complete control,” she admitted, “I want you to wiggle beneath my fingers, I want to drive you crazy, I want you to be begging for mercy and more.”

He didn’t say anything, just watching and listening to her as she spoke to him.

“I want to make you red all over; I want to feel your diaper against my skin. I want to feel you inside me as you beg me to cum.”

“Stop talking,” he told her, and she felt her heart drop, “and just show me.”

She nodded her head as she leaned forward and kissed him hard upon the lips, pushing him down, to where she was on top.

She pressed her body as close to him as she possibly could, enjoying him beneath her. He wrapped his arms around her to pull her closer, but she didn’t like that.

“Let’s go into the bedroom,” she said in a smooth voice.

He nodded his head as the two of them got up and made their way into the bedroom. Once there, she pushed him down onto the bed, grabbed hold of his hands, and held them above his head, don’t move. She smirked as she pressed her lips against him, using her free hand to massage his crotch, feeling the wet diaper beneath her feelings.

She enjoyed the feeling of him struggling beneath her fingers as she made sure to keep a tight grip on his wrists so he couldn’t escape. The feel of the wet diaper beneath his fingers, and his sweet kisses almost drove her to insanity.

She felt herself growing wetter with every touch; she ran her tongue gently across his neck, before helping him take off his shirt to run her tongue to the edge of his diaper. He moaned and wiggled about as she did so, and she snickered in pleasure.

She continued to feel his dick beneath the diaper, watching him succumbing to her every will and wish. Part of her wanted to keep it slow and not go too far, but it was difficult. She tried to do so much for him. She bit her lip hard as she got on top of him, pressing her wet diaper against his and began to rock herself back and forth.

They both let out a moan almost simultaneously, as she continued to rock her body back and forth. She slipped off her dress and let it fall to the floor, leaving her only in her bra and panties.

It wasn’t too long before her finger slipped behind her back and unhooked her bra, releasing her perky breast from their hold.

She let go of her hands from him, allowing them to stretch up and massage both her breast as she continued to press her wet diaper against his.

It felt so good that she couldn’t quite explain the feeling. She only hoped that he was feeling the same way, but she would put her money on that he was based on his reactions.

She wasn’t sure how much longer she would be able to hold herself back, deep down inside of her she was screaming at herself.  But, she felt like the next thing she asked from him – would be too much for him to take. She didn’t want to push him over the edge. He told her to go all out, but she wasn’t sure if he was fully prepared for everything she wanted to do to him. Did he think this was all? That she just wanted to be in control. She shook her head.

“Are you okay?” He asked, and she broke from her trance as she looked down at him, realizing that she was lost in her thoughts.

“Oh, yes,” she said with a smile, “I was just thinking about everything I wanted to do to you.”

He gulped. “There is more?”

“Yes,” she said as she bent down and kissed him, “I’ll go slow, but for now, I’m going to need to change your diaper.”

“C-change me?” he asked with a blush.

“Yes, I can’t fuck you in a wet diaper, silly.” She told him, “afterwards we will take a shower to get all nice and clean…and then I’ll start to show you what you’re in for. If you’re ready.”

He nodded his head, and she smiled as she got off him, grabbing a bag of wipes she had in her closet as she walked over to the bed.

She helped him out of the diaper, ripping off the tabs and pulling them down, leaving him exposed. His face was a bright red when she did that. The last time he wore a diaper, he didn’t use it, so this was a whole new experience. Just watching his face turn red as he almost placed his hands over his face caused her pleasure; she didn’t fully explain or even understand herself. She almost felt like she could cum right then and there.

She held up his legs in the air as she began to wipe him down.

“Okay, let’s go take a shower,” she said as she slipped out of her diaper and headed into the bathroom – with him following behind her.

She started the shower and got in once it was warm enough, once he got in; she pushed him against the shower wall and pressed her lips against him, letting her fingers run down his stomach until they found his hard dick. She began to play with it with her fingertips, sliding all around it.

She smirked as she grabbed some soap and began to wash their bodies, still touching him everywhere, as she kissed him, teased him with her words and with her fingertips.

She knew that he wanted more; she watched as he bit his lip as she played with him slightly. She never fully grabbed hold of him with her hand, she just lightly tugged and played with his dick with her fingers, wanting him to drive him wild, wanting him to beg her for more eventually.

Once they were all clean and done with the shower, she turned off the water and stared at him, dripping wet (both from the shower and from him).

“Are you ready for this?” she whispered, searching his eyes.

He looked at her for a long time before saying, “Yes.”

“Then follow me.”

[novababy88]

Time to regress him.

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Chapter Fourteen

She led him into the bedroom once more, pushing him onto the bed and crawling on top. Her wet hair was cascading down her. She licked her lips as she stared at him, kissing his lips before going to his neck and then to his chest and stomach.  She kept kissing him all over, barley leaving a spot untouched by her lips. He wiggled beneath her fingers, grabbing hold of the bed with every movement. She still wouldn’t fully touch him all the way.

She smirked, feeling his body against her was exhilarating. But, she didn’t want to shoe she was struggling as well, that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he closed it once more, biting his lip in the process as he held back his tongue.

She frowned at him, was he going to tell her to stop, or was it something else? She didn’t want to break the moment, though, and ask him.

She let her tongue flicker against his penis, but nothing more than that. He twitched beneath every little touch.

She could feel herself growing wetter with every touch, and she had to press her thighs together, so she didn’t drip onto the bed.

“Laura,” he moaned her name.

It was then she decided to take it a step further.

“Don’t call it Laura,” she told him, and he gave her a questioning look.

“Then what do you…”

He didn’t finish his words, for she pressed her lips against his lips – and then brought them down to his ears.

“I want you to call me, mommy.”

“M-mommy?” She could tell his whole body was turning red by that statement. It was something she dreamt about him calling her. It was something she desperately wanted from another person. It was one of the main reasons why she was a switch. But for most, it was a tall order. She thought if anyone would bite the bullet and do it, it would be Jonathan.

“W-why?”

“Because it turns me on,” Laura told him, “because the thought of a little boy begging for me, his mommy, to take care of him, to let him cum, drives me wild.”

Jonathan didn’t say anything for a while, and a moment, Laura believed she had scared him away. He probably was thinking of a way to leave the room and never look back in his head.

But, instead, he opened his mouth and parted his lips.

“O-okay, mommy.”

She couldn’t believe her ears; a broad grin spread across her face as she stared at him.

“Good boy! That deserves a reward!”

She stopped holding back so much and let her hands slide across his penis, grabbing hold of it by the base as she slid her fingers up and down, before lowering her head and suckling on the tip of his penis.  He started to wiggle about like crazy by now, moaning and twisting and turning with every lick and every touch.

He was so easy to please, and she loved it.

“You like that?” She asked, and he nodded his head.

She then stopped what she was doing and crawled closer to him, where his head was in-between her thighs. “I want you to clean up the mess you made.”

His cheeks flushed as he nodded his head, wrapping his arms around her thighs as he pressed his face against her and let his tongue slip inside of her. She arched her back and parted her lips to let out a slight moan of pleasure as he worked his magic.

He was amazing.

She was honestly not the biggest fan of oral on herself. It always felt a bit odd for the most part, but this? It was like heaven. She felt like she was riding towards a mountain on a horse, feeling every little bump and every sensation running down her spine. She wanted him to keep going; she leaned forward as he took turns suckling on her lips and licking her clit.

“Good job,” she said with a pant, when she finally tore herself off of him, “you’re really good.”

“T-thanks.” He said with a smile and a blush, “C-can…. I can..I cum now?”

She gave him a stern look.

“Mommy.”

“You’ve been well so far,” she said, “I don’t want to scare you off yet, so I think I’ll reward you by finally fucking you and letting you cum.”

With that, she knelt between his thighs, lifting them, as she got as close to him as possible. She placed his legs upon her shoulder as she managed to slide his penis into her. She had seen this position online a lot and wanted to try it out. It made her feel powerful, and he looks helpless to her like she was the one doing the fucking.

She began to rock back and forth, letting his dick slowly into her, but just the tip. She watched him beneath her, and she knew that he wanted her to go all the way. But, in this way, he had no way to do it himself. He couldn’t force himself in, and she loved it.

But, she was also teasing herself. She wanted him inside of her, she wanted to feel every inch of him, but she had to keep steady. Slowly she let himself into her more and more, to the point he was entirely in – in which they both let out a moan of pleasure.

She kept the rhythm going, making sure to keep the pacing up. She didn’t want to go too fast or too slow, mixing it up, watching him squirm beneath her.

“Call me,” she told him, her voice strained as she felt sweat pour down her face.

“La-“ he started to say, but then stopped, knowing full well what she wanted him to call her.

“Mommy.”

“Repeat it.”

“Mommy.”

Every time he called her that, she felt her heart skip a beat, and a shock of pleasure shot through her body.

“I’m about to cum.” He said

“Hold on,” she told him, “you can’t cum just yet.”

She’d already been over the mountain once, but she could feel her orgasm rise once more to the top. She’s never felt like this before. Even the times she was with Dan (and they had pretty good chemistry) was nothing like this. She felt like if everything was falling into the right piece, and she almost wanted to cry.

At this moment, she felt incredibly lucky.

It wasn’t long before she came, feeling the release of everything, and she wanted to just fall into a puddle. But, she kept herself going.

“You want me to let you cum?” She asked him.

“Y-yes, mommy. Please let me cum.”

“Hmm, should I?

“Please…” he begged, pausing in between his words. “Please, let me cum, mommy.”

“Okay.” She said she kept up a pace that she knew that he would eventually cum too, and she was right; it was only a few moments later when his face scrunched up, and he grunted, and she knew that he had cum.

“Good boy.”

Laura than released him and fell onto the bed next to home, wrapping her arms around him as they both laid there, panting hard.

“That was….amazing,” Laura said, trying to catch her breath.

“Yeah, it was.”

They stared at each other for a moment before they kissed. “Did you want to spend the night?”

“I would love that,” he said, bringing her close to him.

“I didn’t scare you, did I?”

He shook his head, his cheeks a bit red, “No, I enjoyed it more than I thought I would.”

She smiled. “Good, that makes me happy.”

At that moment, wrapped up in his arms, she was in complete bliss. The time she had grown to know Jonathan, she explored a part of herself that, for the most part, was left hidden in the shadows. She could break free and find herself, and she was forever thankful for him for that. They stayed like that for a long time, holding onto each other, living in the moment.

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Chapter Fifteen

The days turned into weeks and the weeks soon turned into months. Before she knew it, she had lived in the apartment for six months. She had accomplished a lot in that time. Her job was going well, and there was already some talk about her getting a promotion. She and Jonathan were doing great, as well. It felt like the more time they spent together, the more they could find out about each other and themselves. Jonathan began to explore a bit more on his own and found out he did enjoy it, but perhaps not as much as Laura did (which he liked to tease her about).

Even Dan had come over a few times, but only as friends. After that confrontation, he had taken a step back and stopped treating Laura like a little girl and more as a friend. It was good for both of them; he even started dating someone as well.

Jonathan and Laura, since they were next-door neighbors, were always spending time together. It had gotten to the point where they said if this continues this way, they might move in with each other when their lease is up.

One day, Laura had gone to work wearing a diaper – with Jonathan waiting at home for her (since it was her day off), he was wearing a diaper as well, and she couldn’t wait to get home to see him.

Even the thought of him wearing a diaper caused her to get wet (good thing she was wearing a diaper and not underwear!)

But that wasn’t the only thing she liked about him. She enjoyed his company as well. She enjoyed watching movies with him, talking about pointless subjects for hours, showing each other their favorite music, and falling more and more.

The thought alone can cause her heart to race and her cheeks to blush. She had a present for him she had bought the day before, and she couldn’t wait to explore it with him. She bit her lip as she looked at the clock. It was only 1:00 PM.

How is your diaper looking?

A little wet. How about you?

She smiled as he texted her back, and she wiggled around.

About the same. I can’t wait to get back to you xoxo

I can’t wait either.

By the end of the day, Laura was almost rushing out of her office, hardly saying goodbye to anyone she rushed home. Throughout the day, she tried to hold her bladder in, wanting to savor the moment. Even though she had drunk a bit, her diaper was still mostly dry, though her bladder was screaming.

“Hey,” Jonathan said as he opened the door to Laura flinging her arms around his neck, kissing him on the cheek.

“Hey,” she breathed in, taking in his scent, “I’ve missed you.”

“You’ve only been gone for the day.” He told her but laughed as he spun her around before setting her down to put her stuff away.

“Did the package arrive?” She asked as she looked around.

“I-it did,” Jonathan said with a blush as he pointed to the couch. Where a large box was sitting. When Laura saw it, she clapped her hands in excitement.

“Oh, yay! It’s finally here!” She said with a broad grin. “Come on and open it, Jonathan!”

“Okay…” he said as he began to sit on the couch and slowly tear open the box, pulling out the contents. Inside was a bright blue onesie, with green/yellow/red blocks on the front, a bottle with bears on it, and a pacifier.

“What is all this?” He asked as he turned to Laura; his face was a bright red.

“Now we can match!” she said with a giggle, but then stopped, “do you hate it?”

“N-no,” Jonathan quickly said, “it’s just….a a bit…embarrassing.”

Laura smiled; he was so adorable, “that’s what I was hoping for.”

He didn’t say anything as he looked more closely at the items in front of him.  Laura watched him for a moment before she leaned over, placing her hand upon his leg. “Did you want to try it on?”

“Y-yes,” he said with a slow nod of his head. Laura giggled as she grabbed him by the hand and pulled him into the bedroom, pushing him onto the bed as she got him undressed – leaving him lying there in nothing but a wet diaper. She pressed her thighs together; she was getting more turned on, which was also making it difficult for her to control her bladder.

She slipped the onesie over his head and pulled it down, snapping the buttons by his crotch. “You look so cute!” she said with a clap of her hands.

“T-thanks,” he said with a blush and a slight wiggle.

“Did you want to put my onesie on me?” Laura asked.

“Sure.”

She went into her closet where all her supplies were and pulled out her onesie – light pink with a cute little unicorn on the front.

She walked over to him, placing the onesie on the bed, as he (with a red face) started to get her undressed. Although Laura was a switch, she was the dominant one between the two of them most of the time. He was beginning to get accustomed to the fact that Laura liked to be the little. She always thought it was cute.

Once she was stripped from her clothes and the onesie over her, she lay down on the bed to snap it together.

With that, both of them were wearing onesies together. She grabbed hold of him and pulled him down on the bed with her, pressing her body against him.

“Doesn’t it feel comfy?” she said as she sighed happily.

“Yes,” he said as he wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her.

They began to kiss, pressing their lips hard against each other, feeling their hands move down their body.

“I have to wet badly,” Laura said with almost a whimper.

“Oh?”

“Am I allowed?” She asked, and he nodded his head. She grabbed his hand and placed it beneath her and closed her eyes. She took a deep breath as she let the flood gates open, letting her fill up her diaper with his hand pressed up. She felt her diaper get warm and smell all around her, and she wiggled about, getting turned on by the thought and feeling of it.

“Wow,” he whispered when she was done, and she laughed.

“I was holding it in all day.”

“Why?”

“Because it’s fun when you hold it in for so long and then flood your diaper…makes me feel...little.”

“Ah, it’s so warm,” Jonathan said, still having his hand upon her diaper, and she smiled.

“That is usually what happens,” she said she pressed her on lips against him, letting her hands slide down his one onesie and feel the diaper beneath him – he wasn’t nearly as wet as she was, and she wanted to change that.

“I think we should use that new bottle I got you and feed you – I don’t think you’re wet enough.”

“Oh?” He blushed but didn’t object to it. She told him to wait there as she went out into the living room and grabbed the bottle – filling it with some wine she had in the fridge.

He held his hand out for the bottle, but she gently pushed him away.

“No, I have to feed you,” she told him as she crawled up on the bed and patted her thighs. He climbed on the bed after her and nestled himself, in-between her legs; she wrapped herself as close as she could to him before sticking the bottle into his mouth.  He looked so adorable in her lap as he suckled on the bottle. She took her fingers and ran it through his soft hair as she smiled down at him.

This is what perfection was.

Once he was finished with his bottle, she placed it upon the end table as they began to kiss once more, pressing their bodies against each other.

About twenty minutes later, Jonathan’s cheeks turned red.

“I have to…wet my diaper.” He said in a whisper, and Laura beamed as she plopped his nose with her finger.

“Then go ahead, little one.”

[puffy_bottom]

I'm very happy for these two!

[SkywalkerRanch]

Niiiicccceeeee

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Chapter Sixteen

Jonathan wiggled around for quite a bit as Laura pressed her fingers against his bottom, ready to fill his diaper up to the same capacity that hers was at that moment. She bit her lip she waited, watching as he closed his eyes tightly. In about a minute, she felt his diaper begin to swell around her, and she squirmed in excitement.

“Good job!” She said she wrapped her arms around him tightly and kissed his cheeks.

“T-thank you,” he said with a blush.

She pushed him on the bed and got on top of him, pressing her soggy diaper against his as she kissed him, slowly rocking back and forth. The sensation was intense for both of them, moaning as they continue to kiss and touch each other.

Laura was turned on to the max; she felt like she was going to explode. She had to slow down her pace; she was already feeling sweat running down her face as she panted.

“Wait, we need to change first,” she told him, “I’ll change you, and then you can change me, okay?’

Jonathan nodded his head. Laura knelt between his legs and unbuttoned the onesie, pulling it up just above his belly button, before untaped the diaper. She pulled down the diaper to reveal how soaked his diaper was, she bit her lip, as just the look of inside his diaper turned her on. She grabbed some wipes that she had nearby and began to wipe him down. Once he was all clean, she rolled up the diaper and put it to the side.

She quickly grabbed a condom and placed it upon his dick, sliding down the base until it was secure.

“There we go, you’re all clean,” she said as she kissed him on the lips before she laid down, waiting for him to change her. He went through the same process as she did – unsnapping her onesie, untaped the diaper and wiping down her bottom. She closed her eyes as she felt the crisp, wet wipe against her skin. She loved being wiped down by someone, and she got a chill down her spine.

“Thank you,” she said, before pulling him back down on top of her.

It wasn’t long before he found himself inside of her, and she moaned with pleasure as he began to rock his hips back and forth. She wrapped her legs around his bottom, making sure he couldn’t escape and entirely inside of her.

She moaned, arched back her back as he continued to fuck her. Her breast bounced slightly from every moment, as she held her hands out, grabbing hold of the sheets.

“Keep going,” she told him, not him wanting to stop for a moment. He would change up his pace or switch up his positioning. She wanted more of him. She wanted him to keep fucking her until she was no longer able to walk. She didn’t want him to cum that quickly.

“Don’t cum,” she warned him.

“But…” he started to say, his voice was filled with desperation, but she didn’t care.

“No, keep fucking me, or you’ll be in trouble.”

He nodded his head, biting his lip softly as he tried to slow down his pace to stop him from cumming too early.

After a moment, she pushed him off of her, before telling him to sit on the edge of the bed – which he did as he was told. She sat down on top of him, wrapping her legs around his body, making sure they were steady so that neither would fall off the bed. He used his hands to balance, leaning back slightly on the bed. Laura then began to bounce and rock back and forth upon his dick, making sure to control his rhythm, so he didn’t orgasm too soon.

She began to moan loudly, as now that she was sitting upon him, his dick was hitting her g-spot in the perfect, which almost made it hard for her to control herself.

“Don’t cum,” she warned him again when she felt that he was getting too close to her liking.

She had already orgasmed before, but now she wanted to keep going – just because it felt so good.

Plus, she liked the tortured look upon his face whenever she denied him what he desperately wanted.

Part of her felt bad for what she was causing him, but at the same time, it caused her immense pleasure. She wanted more of him; she arched her back slightly, her hair falling her back, and began to suckle on her breast. It took her by surprise, and she gasped when his lips found their way around her nipple and began to suckle.

“Good boy,” she told him as she wrapped her arms around, bringing him even closer to her bosom, as he suckled. She continued to rock her body back and forth, but it was at a painfully slow pace by now, now.

A bit later, she decided to reward him for being such a good boy today. She began to pick up the pace, pressing her body against him, feeling every inch of him inside of her. It didn’t take too long since he had been holding back for so long.

“You can cum now,” she whispered in his ear, and not even a minute later, his face scrunched up as he panted hard, having just come inside of her.

“Good boy,” she kissed his cheek as she hopped off of him. They fell onto the bed, panting, catching their breath for what just happened.

“That was amazing,” she said, “and really hot.”

“Yeah, it was.”

They looked at each other before they leaned in and kissed.

“I love you, Laura,” Jonathan said, and she felt her cheeks grow hot. Even though they had been dating for about five months now, those words were the first time they were spoken. She felt tears in her eyes as she pressed her forehead against his.

“I love you, too.” She replied.

They stayed like that which seemed like forever, just lying there in each other’s arm, living in the moment of complete happiness. Laura couldn’t wait to spend more time with Jonathan, learn more about himself, as well as herself. She wanted to explore more with this fetish. She wanted to dive in deeper, and see how far they could go. Jonathan had told her many times he actually really enjoyed doing this with her – and a few times he even wore a diaper without her asking him too (he even bought his very own to surprise her!)

She knew this was just the start of something amazing. 

The End