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  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. 

   

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   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. “
 

   
 

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   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.
 

   
 

   

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   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. “    

 

   

   

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   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...........

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   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 ? “
 


 

   

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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.

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I'm still intrested in more, but I wouldn't want to force you into continuing if you aren't feeling it. If your other idea is more fluid at the moment I say go with that. People will still read which ever you choose.

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