Changing the Future - Chapter 17

[FloridaKid]

Getting caught up on my favorite stories and so glad to see how much you’ve posted since I last checked. I love how you’re developing the relationship between Tish and Jenn. Is it a bizarre situation and the emotions of each of them are easy to relate to. I am a bit of a romantic, so the loving care Jenn demonstrates toward Tish is my favorite part of the story so far. How long before that is requited? Hmmm…

[diaperboymi]

Fantastic story👍😀😀😀

[Tisha]

15 hours ago, FloridaKid said:

Getting caught up on my favorite stories and so glad to see how much you’ve posted since I last checked. I love how you’re developing the relationship between Tish and Jenn. Is it a bizarre situation and the emotions of each of them are easy to relate to. I am a bit of a romantic, so the loving care Jenn demonstrates toward Tish is my favorite part of the story so far. How long before that is requited? Hmmm…

Thank you for the feedback.. I'm glad the the developing relationship is coming through.  Hoping to post a new chapter soon.  So so busy   

-Tish

[Tisha]

Sorry for the long delay in getting a new chapter out!  I needed some motivation!

Hope everyone enjoys!

Chapter 14.

Tish successfully made it through her classes without incendent today and was now back at work for day 2 of her new life.  At times the thought did pop into her head that she might be able to do this, that she might be able to get used to it.  But then she would either have to pee herself or notice the constant bulk of diaper soaked in her urine and it disgusted her.  Unlink everyone else on the planet, she knew she would never get used to this.

Thankfully she hadn't had another run in with Allison today.  The little brat would be more than she could handle today.  Instead she focused on her job for the next several hours, always watching the clock.  It was a busy day and that was fine by her as it made the day go by quicker.  At times she thought she might just turn into a robotic version of herself. Sleep, diaper change, school work, home repeat.  She would just accept the fact that shewouldn't have a life for awhile and that might help her get through this ordeal.  Block everything out and keep expectations low.  This type of thinking depressed her even more.  She wasn't the type of have a defeatist attitude  She didn't have much longer to linger on this as her next customer's voice was all too familiar.

"Hello Tish, I'd like a large latte please", Agent Smith ordered.

She was polite as she could be, wanting to do what Jenn asked of her.  She rung him up and started making his drink.

"How is everything going?  If you have any questions just let me know."

It took all of Tish's willpower to say this next part but she did.

"Mr. Smith, I did want to apologize about your visit.  I know you are just doing your job but it is very hard to be scrutinized like that by a stranger."

"Don't worry about that at all Tish.  My job is to help everyone through this.  And I appreciate you saying that."

"I'm sure you have a lot of people not complying with the rules and the last thing you need is me being a bother.", Tish stated inquisitively.

"Actually, I haven't had any real issues so far.  I do a couple of home visits but most of my work is at the office and fairly routine.  You and Jenn are my only flagged account but it looks like you both have everything under control."

"Flagged account?  What's that mean?"

"It's because Jenn is so young and a last minute sponsor.  It's really no big deal.  Just a littel extra scrutiny from time to time but I don't expect any problems from you two."

Tish could tell if that was a demand or an observation.

"Oh", Tish said blandly, disappointed that she was his only 'problem' account.  She didn't want any extra scurtinization.  She was an adult, not a child.

"Well what would really help is more diapers.  Any chance we could get more soon?"

"Not yet, right now everyone is on 2 per day schedule.  I'll let you know if more become available though."

"Well thanks, here is your coffee.", she handed it to him and motioned to the next customer to get this interaction over with.

"Thank Tish! See you tomorrow!"

Tish was glad to be rid of him and she hated how he presumed to be on a first name basis with her.  Who did this guy think he was?  And she figured she would now be seeing him on a dialy basis at her coffee shop.  When she was freed up with her next customer Allison appraoched her.

"Hey, I saw you talking to that guy again.  He's actually good looking!  Anyway, I just wanted to say, way to go, on being a team player Tish!  You gotta remember, people come in here for a nice drink and enjoyment and our bad day isn't there bad day ok?"

The anger was building up, "Yeah I know Allison, thank you.", The nerve of Allison giving her a pat on the back for serving a cup of coffee.  And she was sick of people telling her this guy was good lucking.  She couldn't care less.

But Tish bit her tounge, took Allison's comments and finished her shift.  By the time she finally made it home, her diaper was very wet.  She didn't ever remember peeing this much throughout a normal day in her prior life but maybe she did and never paid attention.  The 2 coffees she normally had at work weren't helping either.  The other issue she was trying to put out of her mind over the last several hours was her stomach.  It had started making noises.  She knew what was coming.  She knew her body and she was about 12 hours overdue.  

The house was quiet.  She didn't like it.  It made her feel lonely.  She wanted Jenn to be home but it would be another hour or so.  She decided to straighten the house up and get dinner half prepared.  Something to take her mind off being alone and the noises coming from her stomach.  She tried to put that out of her mind for now but it wasn't working.  She continued with some housework over the next hour until Jenn finally walked throughthe door.

"Tish?"

"Hey, welcome home.  Dinner is ready we just need to warm it up.  You hungry?

"Yeah, I had a long day.  I'm super tired so thank you for making dinner.  I noticed you cleaned up too."

"Yeah, just a little thank you for everything you do for me.  I know I'm the last thing you want to deal with right now.", Tish said sullenly.

"Tish.. don't be that way."

"I know, I just feel bad.  Would you mind heating dinner up while I get a shower?  I'll lay my fresh diaper out and get everything ready so you just have to tape me up and then we can relax.  How about that?"

"Sounds good Tish.", Jenn said and stared as Tish stood there awkwardly waiting.

"You need to untape me."

"Think you can do it yourself carefully and not rip the tapes again?"

Tish nodded eagerly, amazed that Jenn was trusting her to do this so soon after what happened the day before.

"I'll be careful.  Promise."

"Fine."

Tish scurried into the bathroom and shut the door.  She was about to empty her bowels into her diaper at any minute. She could not hold it any longer and was beginning to panic.  She waivered back and forth for a few seconds on what to do.  Get this over with? Or...

She looked at the toilet and contemplated it for a second.  She thought to herself, 'just once isn't going to hurt.  No one will know.  I'll use my diaper for real tomrrow.' 

She reached down and gently pulled at the thick tapes securing the diaper snuggly to her and pulled them apart, one after the other until she felt the pressure of the soaked beast lessen.  She let the soggy mass fall and it hit the floor with a thud.

"Everything OK in there?", Jenn yelled.

"Yep all good."

Now naked, she rushed and plopped her bare butt on the toilet.  It field weird sitting here for the first time in over 2 days.  She relaxed and exhaled as her mess rushed into the toilet like it should in a normal person's life.  She hadn't gone in 2 days and she was glad this large nasty mess was not inside her diaper, all over her right now.  She got up and wiped herself like she normally would and looked into the bowl.  

'Ewww.'

She folded the diaper up and sealed it.  And realized she forgot the disposal bag.  God how could she be so stupid.  This plan wasn't thought very well few and now she was panicing again.

'Ok ok, I have to hide this', she thought.  Her hand went to the lever to flush the toilet out of instinct and she was met with the sound of the flush.  It seemed louder than normal in the quiet house.

'Oh god!', she thought.

She quickly got to the bathroom door and locked it at the same time Jenn started knocking.

"Tish?  What is going on in there.  Did you flush the toilet?  Why is this door locked?", Jenn jiggled the door knob.

"Jenn?  Sorry I can't hear you I'm in the shower.  Be out in a few sweetie!", she tried to play it off.

Tish finished cleaning herself.  It felt so good to wash the stink of the day off of herself.  She couldn't help but be constantly self conscious that she smelled like pee to everyone around her, even though the diapers hid the smell very well.  She shut the water off and stepped out.

"KNOCK KNOCK",  "Tish, open this door right now.  I mean it."

"What?  It's open."

"No it is LOCKED.", Jenn said followed by some more banging.

Tish went to the door and unlocked it and cracked the door open to peek out at her friend, hiding herself and the damaging evidence behind the door, "Sorry I guess I locked it out of habit.  Is everything ok?"

Jenn pushed passed her friend, who was standing there completely naked and dripping wet.

"Where is it?"

Tish tried to cover herself.

"Don't play dumb with me."  She walked up to Tish and moved her out of the way, revealing the rolled up diaper.  She picked it up the heavy wet lump and examined it and then looked at Tish, then at the toilet.

"You didn't!?"

Tish hung her head in shame.  There was no way she could lie.  She never could.  She sucked at it.

"You used the toilet.  Tish.  I gave you the slightest bit of freedom after a really tough day for me.  And this is what you do? You lie to me?"

"Jenn, please don't be upset.  No one will know.  Tomorrow I will #2 in it. I promise.  And we'll deposit it and everything will be normal ok?.  Ok?  Ok?", pleading that her friend wouldn't be upset with her.

"I'LL KNOW!  How can I trust you now?  This is important Tish and you are treating this like its optional.  It's not optional.  It sucks I know but that is life.  This is your life now."

Jenn put her face in her hands in frustration and the stress of the day.  Tish forgot about her nudity and went to Jenn.

"Jenn, I'm sorry.  I just couldn't bring myself to do it."

"Tish, I don't want to hear it.  I don't want to talk about this right now.  Get dried off and get your ass in there and lay out your diaper.  I'll be in shortly.", Jenn sternly said before slamming the door.

Tish sulked to Jenn's room where her diapers were.  Laying next to them was the disposal bag she needed.  She put the wet diaper in it and sealed it up.  She'd walk it down to the corner after dinner or in the morning.  She laid out her next diaper on the bed and put on her favorite t-shirt.  At least she'd be partially clothed when Jenn came in.  She laid down on the diaper and got it situated under her like she liked it so far.  She hoped Jenn would make this quick.

"I'm ready.", she yelled into the kitchen and living area of their home.

She didn't get a response for awhile.  She waited a few more minutes.

"Jenn,  I'm ready!"

"I'll be in shortly.  Just stay there and be patient Tish."

Tish laid there siliently on the fresh diaper, waiting to trap her for the next 11 hours.  She stared at the ceiling, and listened for hints of Jenn coming in.  She hated this feeling.  She knew she screwed up, she pissed of her best and only friend, and now she was forced to lay and wait here like a child in silence for Jenn to come change her diaper.  

Jenn finally did come in about 10 minutes later.  It seemed longer to Tish.  Tish looked at her and could see the disappoinment on Jenn's face.  She looked away as Jenn went to work.

"Oh Tish, you are red down here!  You didn't feel this?", she said as she rubbed the inside of Tish's thigh by her crotch.

"Not really.  It's kinda burny though now that you mention it."

"Hang on, I have some lotion."

Jenn returned and squirted a fair amount of her favorite lotion into her hand.  She spread Tish's legs wider so she could apply it.  Tish blushed at the embarassment of the position she was in. It was all too much still.  She jumped at Jenn's touch.  Jenn rubbed the lotion all over her legs and crotch and private area.  It all happened to fast for her to really react.  Once again she liked the attention but couldn't get over the anxiety and weirdness of Jenn doing this to her.

"There, that should help.  With how long you have to wear these wet diapers, I think we'll need to keep using this lotion at every diaper change, ok?

"Ummm ok, if you say so.", Tish said in agreement.

Jenn brought the thickness up between Tish's legs and secure the diaper.

"Ok Tish, there you go.  Your dinner is ready for you."

Tish stood up, feeling a bit better.  At least Jenn was talking to her.  

"What do you mean, my dinner?  Aren't you eating?"

"I already ate while you were in here waiting.  I just needed some alone time."

Tish felt heartbroken.  She wanted them to enjoy the meal she made together. 

"Go on.  We'll talk about it in the morning."

Tish sulked out of the room.  She didn't feel like eating now but managed to get a few bites in before cleaning up the dishes.  It was still a bit early and she stopped by Jenn's room one last time and tip toed in and sat on the bed.  Jenn let her.

"Jenn I'm so sorry.  It's not going to happen again.  I Promise."

"I know Tish, but you've promised before.  I just hope they don't find out.  And I want you to take this seriously.  Is that possible?"

"Jenn, Yes.  I know I screwed up."

"Well go to bed.  I'll see you in the morning."

"Ummm..."

"Ummm what?"

"Well I was hoping I could stay in here with you again?"

"Tish, I don't think its a good idea ok?  I'm sorry but you need to sleep in your own bed."

A wave of emotion hit Tish.  Why did she feel so sad?  

"I'm sorry Jenn.  Goodnight.", she said as she hung her head and slowly walked out.

"Goodnight Tish".

Jenn watched Tish leave her room and felt bad for her.  Was she too harsh?  She knew she couldn't understand what her friend was going through but rules were rules.  She shut her light off and let her head hit the soft pillow and stretched out on her bed.

Tish finished getting ready for bed, brushed her teeth and went to her own room.  Her bed was still unmade from two night before.  She shook the sheets and blankets out a little and climbed in and let her head find her pillow as well.  Between her tears and the thick diaper between her legs it took her awhile to fall asleep, but she eventually did.

[FloridaKid]

Glad you came back to this story. Tish is certainly in a bad spot, well, several actually. I hope she’s able to cope well enough to stay out of trouble. Probably not. 🤷🏻‍♂️

The only motivation I can provide is the knowledge that someone out here enjoys your writing. Hope it’s enough. ❤️💕

[diaperboymi]

Thanks for the new chapter.  Awesome story😍😍😍

[Tisha]

Chapter 15

It was a long night.  Tish found herself tossing and turning throughout it.  She had slept like a baby in Jenn's room last night. She giggled at the thought of how that sounded.  She set her alarm to get up early.  She wanted to show Jenn she could stay on track this morning.  Some sort of gesture to show her she was sorry.  She peed once during the night, having had a large drink at dinner last night right before bed.  And as usual when she got up and started moving around she let her bladder relax again and flooded her diaper.  She stood there for a few moments while the coffee was brewing, letting the warmth spread throughout the seat of her diaper and between her legs.  

"You were peeing just now right?"

Tish jumped and about knocked over the coffee pot when she heard Jenn ask her the question. 

"Uhh uhh..  yeah sorry about that."

"Why be sorry? Do what you have to do.  I just caught you though didn't I?"

"Yes, are you trying to embarrass me?"

Tish turned away and Jenn approached her from behind and wrapped her arms around her and gave her a hug.

"I'm sorry about last night.  I was too hard on you.  I thought about it all night.  I could have handled it better."

She felt Jenn's chin nestle rest on her neck and the squeeze of her arms around her.  She enjoyed the closeness but was relieved to not have an awkward morning with her friend.  

"Jenn, it's my fault.   I derserved it.  You had a long day and then I made it worse.  I'm to blame."

Tish turned around so they were facing each other. 

"In fact, I think I probably got off light given the circumstances.  I was afraid of how we would be this morning.  You know I can't stand you being mad at me.  It kept me away all night Jenn."

"Yeah, you got off light you turkey.", Jenn gave her a proper hug now and Tish let herslef relax in Jenn's embrace for a moment, savoring the attention.

"I'm glad your up early.  Why don't we get this wet diaper changed and we can have a little coffee together.", Jenn said as she patted Tish diapered bottom playfully.

Jenn broke the hug and took Tish gently by the hand and let her into the bedroom. 

"Lay down now and I'll take care of everything.  I should have just done this last night instead of leaving it to you."

Tish layed down in her usual spot waiting for Jenn to come take care of her.  She'd only had a few changes so far but for some reason Tish felt protected in someway, and eager for Jenn to take care of her.  It didn't take Jenn long to remove the nighttime diaper and the cool air hit between Tish's legs after being concealed all night within the thick padding. 

Tish was more relaxed this morning.  Not as tense as last night.  She let her legs fall open naturally, a little less reluctant about Jenn seeing her exposed like this.  She even let her eyes meet Jenn's as she walked over.

"What?", Jenn asked.

"Nothing."

"Ok, weirdo.  Let's have a look how this redness is doing shall we."

Jenn put her hands on Tish, this time taking more liberty with her examination.  She pushed her legs apart, examined her entire crotch and diaper area and even her behind by pushing her legs up and back a bit.  Tish let her do as she pleased.

"Oh good this looks much better down here.  I was worried you'd be really sore today and I want you to be comfortable.  I'm going to try my best to make sure you are always comfortable OK Tish?"

"Thanks.", Tish gave a one word answer, not sure what to do or say while being poked and prodded like this.  She figured Jenn's nurturing side took over and that she treated her like any other patient she had to deal with at work.  But part of her wanted to be special and not just another patient needing a task checked off their list by nurse Jenn.

Jenn grabbed her bottle of lotion and squirted directly on to her friends private area this time.  She methodically applied it like she had done last night, but this time making sure her entire diaper area was covered to avoid any more rashes. The remaining lotion she had on her hands she wiped into her own hands and forearms before prepping another diaper from the supply. Jenn motioned and Tish raised her small butt up a little as she felt the new diaper being slipped underneath her.  She wiggled into it, settling on a good position and looked at Jenn giving her the nod.  Jenn taped her as sucessfully as she had done before and they found their way to the kitchen to enjoy a quick breakfast.

"I didn't even ask earlier but I'm assuming you didn't need to #2 this morning?"

Tish about spit out her piece of toast in embarassment.

"God Jenn, no.  Not after last night."

"You really need to stop being anxious about all this.  It's no secret at this point.  I mean I just changed your diaper, can't I ask you that question now?"

"I just wasn't ready for it was all.  Not sure I'll ever be, to be honest."

"Well, you are going to have to get used to it.  I want to know what you need, and how are you feeling, so I can give you the best care I can.  That's why I ask, not to make fun of you or embarass you.  You know that right?  And don't keep things from me like your rash.  Something like that can get worse before you know it."

Tish hesistated and felt unfamiliar to this level of care and concern.  Never once did John even show this level of thoughtfulness to her.  He kept popping into her mind throughout the day but she had to be honest that dealing with the diapers and Jenn seemed to push the thoughts of him into the background.

"I'm lucky to have you."

"You bet your diapered butt you are!  Now we both need to finish getting ready.  I have work, you have classes today yes?  You also need to take both disposal bags from last night and this morning and check them in on your way OK?"

"Yes Ma'am".

Jenn got up and walked behind Tish and gave her a kiss on the top of her head.  "And don't call me Ma'am.  Makes me sound old."

"Got it."

Jenn threw a smile at her and then vansished into her room and Tish took a few moments to enjoy her hot coffee and her toast.  She sipped and knew she'd have to pee soon because of it but she decided not to let her diapered life control her habits. If she wanted a drink, she'd have a drink.  She'd be dealing with a wet bottom soon enough so why take away one of her only few pleasures in life.

She was still having her coffee and reading on her phone when Jenn came out.  She looked put together and ready to go.  She work dark blue scrubs and carried a designer backpack with all her things.  She had it all together and Tish pondered on that compared to where she was at in life.

"Hey don't sit there until the last minute.  Get to class OK?  See you tonight."

"Ok ok.  Have a great day Jenn."

"You too hun.  Oh and don't forget!  Two deposits this morning.", Jenn said as she rushed out the door.

"Thanks!", Tish said, but wasn't sure Jenn could hear her.  She actually would have forgoten if Jenn hadn't said something.  

"I'm a mess.", she told herself

Before she finished getting ready she put both bags in front of the door so she wouldn't forget.

She finished her morning routine and picked out some clothes to wear.  It was winter time but not terribly cold.  She wondered what summer would be like trying to find clothes.  How would she get to the beach?  Maybe this whole thing would be over by then.    She was procrastinating now.   She picked out some loose fitting pants that didn't accentuate her figure.  She huffed.  She went to the mirror and looked at herself.  She looked at her figure in the mirror.   

Her petite trim figure was hidden.  She didn't have to work at it but she did anyway. Usually by running, but that was out of the question for now.  The diaper was just out of place on her.  Nothing fit and nothing looked good.  She didn't feel attractive or cute any more.  The whole diaper scheme to find some magic cure for the world seemed horrible at first to her, but it was unintended consequences, like her wardrobe and social life that made everything so much worse.

She stopped looking and got dressed.  Her diaper would be noticable under her pants if anyone cared to look, and they probably would.  She was used to getting looks and even secretly enjoyed that but now she didn't want anyone even noticing her if possible.  She packed up her things, grabbed the used diaper bags and headed to the corner.

'Great... a line today?', she quipped.  There were 5 people in line at the deposit station.  A couple of adults and a few people perhaps younger than her.  The adults were probably dropping off for their teen children who were already on their way to school and she didn't recognize anyone else.  She didn't like standing here, queued up in front of passerbys trying to check out the diapered people.  She kept her head down until it was finally her turn and deposited both bags. The screen gave her 2 check marks indicating a successful deposit of her apparently much needed waste.

'All yours idiots.', she miffed at the machine as if insulting it would help her circumstances somehow.

She made it to class as usual and things were uneventful and by the time she got to work she was pretty wet.  She had gotten a little braver and began to pee wherever she was at.  Sometimes she was even able to let it come out while walking.  She didn't want to lose control though so she always made an effort to concentrate on peeing rather than relaxing too much.  While putting on her work apron, she realized she had been in this wet diaper for about 8 hours now. She would paused like that every once in awhile and contemplate the situation.  It was only day 3 and her life seemed so different than the previous day, and the day before that.  It still didn't seem real.

'At least my front is covered.', she thought and tried to look back at her behind, probably poofed out for all to gawk at.  

She began work and the after school crowd showed as usual.  There was always rush when classes got out in the afternoon.  College kids need their coffee and she was no exception.  She enjoyed the work and didn't mind making a little extra money while attending school.  Person after person come through the line.  She knew many of them had to be diapered like her but she didn't care about any of them.  

"Tish!  Hey I didn't know you worked here."

"Hey Beth.", tish calmly replied hoping to calm the ever so positive Beth down before the conversation continued.

"So how did your diaper rally go?"

"Oh Tish don't be a party pooper.  It wasn't a diaper rally.  We were there to show support for the cause.  You should have come it got a little interesting."

"Oh why is that?"

"There were actually a few people there in sort of a counter protest.  Saying how this system is unfair, targeting the youth, taking away their freedoms and on and on.  Mostsly fringe types I suspect.  Can you believe how selfish people can be?"

Tish was amazed at what she was hearing.  This was the first time she had heard of anyone that remotely felt like her.

"Uh huh.  Yeah probably fringe like you said.  So did you all get into a huge brawl or something.  Clash of the diapers", Tish laughed at her own joke but then realized it wasn't that funny.

"Nooo silly, we basically stayed on our area and they stayed on their.  No drama."

"So who were these people because I thought the whole world was on board with everything ya know?"

"No clue.  Why do you care so much?"

"Just making talk, geez.  So what can I get you?  A cappuccinoor something?"

"Nah how about a grande iced coffee.  It will go right through me but I'm protected.", she back away showing Tish her diaper covered in the same style of yoga pants she always wore.

"Yep your are definitely not shy about it are you?"

"Hey, c'mon now.  What's the point.  Everyone knows already and I'm stuck in them just like you.  Besides, they aren't all bad right?  Don't ever have to worry about finding a bathroom in time and helps when going out to the bar, know what I mean?"

"Yeah I hear ya there.", Tish lied.  She didn't go to bars very often and had no intention of going to one soon.  All she really wanted to do was finish work and get home to see Jenn where she found her only comfort in life right now.  She made a bit more small talk with Beth before ringing her and sending her on her way.  Tish watched the diapered girl bounce out of the shop and walk off with her group to who knows where.  She was mad after this encounter.  She didn't know why.  Why was Beth dealing with this so well.  She had friends, a group, and even seemed to LIKE wearing a diaper.  Maybe she was all talk and this was her way of coping with it all.  Hell everyone is different and Tish didn't want to judge her.  But something about her overly positive attitude just drove Tish up the wall.

Speaking of, as soon as she turned around Alison took her to the side.  

"Hey, I need you to work late tonight and close ok?"

"Really?  Sorta had plans tonight.", she lied again.  She wanted to get home and hang out with Jenn.

"Look I'm really sorry but I can't close tonight and one of the other girls is in trouble.  I know its short notice but would you mind?  It's overtime pay."

"In trouble? What does that mean."

"All I know is she had to go to the local CTF office.  She got a letter in the mail and her parents took her down there.  I don't think she was using her diaper like she was supposed to.  I'm not sure when she will be back or if."

"Really?", Tish said, and a wave of nervousness hit her.  She felt vulnerable and exposed having used the real bathroom last night.  But she knew there was no way they could possibly know her bathroom schedule, even if it was only a few days.  Besides she had been turning in soaked diapers daily so far so it's not like she wasn't participating.

"Fine, it's no problem.  I got you."

"Tish, thank you so much you are a life saver.", Alison went back to work and Tish sighed.  She didn't want to work until 9pm.  She texted Jenn to let her know she would be home late and to figure out dinner on her own.  Tomorrow was Saturday so it wouldn't be that bad.  She could sleep in and finally get some downtime.  She hoped Jenn would be home but she was often on call and had to work weekends.  Tish looked at the clock.  4 PM.  It would be a long night.  She let her bladder relesae and peed a little.  It was actually getting easier and the stress of that wasn't like it was at first. 

Just as a little started to dribble out, she saw him.  Agent Smith coming for his afternoon coffee.  She still didn't trust this guy and thought the only reason he was in there was to hit on her or spy on her.  She clenched her muscles and any pee that was about to go into her diaper stopped for the time being.

"Agent Smith, the usual?"

"Yes Tish.", uhhg she hated that he called her by her first name but was afraid to correct him.  It wasn't that big of deal.

She got his beverage while he asked how she was doing.  

"Fine", she kept it short.

She got him in and out of there in 5 minutes and she kept the chit chat to a minimum amount while trying not to tick him off.  He still had power and she knew it.  No reason to poke a bear.  And besides, he wasn't being a jerk or anything. Maybe this was the only job he could get and was a loser?  She doubted that based on his appearance, and thought it was much more likely he liked the job because of the power it gave him.  A "bro" or something like that.  She knew a lot of cops became cops because they like the power.  It was settled, this guy was on a power trip.

Tish's shift continued for the next couple of hours uneventfully.  She had drank way to much coffee and peed too many times.  She actually wondered how much one of these diapers could hold.  She hadn't seem to find a limit yet but knew there must be one.  The coffee shop was quiet from 8 to 9 so she was able to sit on a stool and study one of her school books for awhile before having to start the cleanup routine.  She was engrossed in study when she heard a voice.  

"Can I get a coffee?"

"Jenn! Oh my god!"

Tish about cried.  She didn't know why but came around the counter and hugged her friend.  She felt a bit embarassed at her overly eager reaction but told Jenn about her long day and how she just wanted to get home and relax and hang out.

"Sorry, I'm just so bored.  And..."

"And what?  Go on."

"My diaper is super wet.  Too much coffee.  I think I might have overdone it.  It's been almost 12 hours ya know."

"I know, and thank you for telling me.  Any rubbing or itching down there after so long?"

Tish felt like she was being interrogated again all of a sudden and wanted to change the subject.

"No I'm fine.  What are you doing here?"

"Oh I worked late since you were working late, and I came to pick you up and then we'll get some food.  Sound good?"

"That sounds amazing.  I'm so excited.  Let me get your coffee, decaf of course, and I'll get this place cleaned up and shut down and we can go.  Anywhere you want too, my treat, really my treat!" 

Tish's whole attitude had changed.  The thrill of Jenn coming to see her and pick her up made her feel so warm and... well she couldn't place the feeling.  Safe, she just felt safe.  

---

When they got home they spread their takeout on the on kitchen table and Tish sat down.

"How about we change you real quick?  Would you like to get out of that wet thing?"

"Jenn, I'm starving and I think I'm going to pee one more time soon.  I'd rather do it now ya know?", Tish explained it more plainly that she expected herself to.  All of a sudden she was talking openly about her diaper, her need to pee and when.  Jenn's company calmed her and she felt a little more comfortable expressing.

"Find by me, just don't leak on the furniture."

"Hey!"

"Well they don't hold an infinite amount you know."

Tish thought this was funny as she was literally just thinking about this earlier.

"I know.  I won't leak."

"Hey did you know there was some sorta of protest on the campus during that rally?"

"Protest?", Jenn asked.

"Yeah a girl at school said it was a whole thing, signs and everything.  People against the CTF fighting for their rights and all that."

"Oh no Tish.  Don't even think about it.  You are gonna lay low remember?  After everything that happened last night.  You promised me, straight and narrow path, no trouble."

"I know I know, I just thought it was interesting."

"Put it out of your mind Tish.", Jenn told her and she did.

They enjoyed dinner and cleaned up.  Tish looked at Jenn and she knew what she wanted.

"Ready for a change?"

"Yes please.", Tish though this was rediculous.  She hated having to ask and act this way but she knew Jenn didn't care.

"Actually, I need a shower.  If you untape me I'll lay out the fresh diaper and you wont have to do anything but put it a new one on me ok?"

"You don't need to #2 after all day?", she said in a bit of a patronizing tone.

"No.  Honest."

"Ok, well I'll untape you in the bathroom.  C'mon"

She had Jenn sit down on the cold tile floor before removing the diaper.  She was glad she did this in here.  The diaper had swelled to the point of almost bursting from the amount of urine it had soaked up.

"Tish, this diaper it at about it's limit.  Holy cow girl, you can pee a lot."

Tish blushed and layed there naked on the floor not saying anything for a moment.

"Ok, shower time for me.  Thanks Jenn."

Jenn got up and helped Tish up as well, but instead of leaving she sat down on the the closed toilet lid and used it as a chair indicating she wasn't going anywhere.

"Jenn?  Can I get my shower now?"

"Yes, go ahead."

Tish was confused.  What was happening.  She threw her hands up in frustration wondering why Jenn wasn't leaving.

"Tish, I'm staying here to make sure you don't use the toilet.  Go ahead and get your shower and I'll just read on my phone here for a bit."

"Jenn, c'mon. You don't have to do this.  Really?"

"Really?  C'mon", she echoed back at her in a mocking tone. 

Tish was in shock.  She coudn't believe Jenn didn't trust her.  But after thinking about it she hadn't given her any reason to trust her.  Even though Jenn had been changing her diapers, it seemed odd having to shower in front of her.  She felt even more on display and exposed for some reason.  She compartmentalized the diaper changes into a different part of her daily routine.  That was the time she alloted for anxiety and embarassment in front of Jenn.  That was the time she knew to plan for and how to handle it, but now she was unexpectedly being ask, actually told to be vulnerable at other times.  Her shower time was the one part of the day should could escape the diaper, escape the world and let the relaxing water run down her body and wash the day away.  She felt robbed of this experience if Jenn was going to be right there.

Tish turned the water on to the temperature she liked and got a fresh towel from the closet.  Jenn sat there looking at her phone, scrolling through whatever social media was interesting to her.  Tish took her top off slowly and sort of chucked it over in the corner.  She looked at Jenn.

"So you are just gonna sit there and watch me shower?  Really?"

"No weirdo, I'm going to sit here and mind my own business until you are done."

Tish felt weird for implying that now, of course Jenn wouldn't be watching her.  Why did she even care at this point.  She let these thoughts run through her head as she stepped into the glass shower and felt the warm water hit her body. She faced away from Jenn, who was sitting about 5 feet from her but she felt trapped, like on display in a cage.  This wasn't Tish's first time in front of other girls by any means, she had always done sports and showered many times in front of other girls in high school and earlier in college after games and practices.  But this was different.  Why did she feel so vulnerable and uneasy right now.  The whole situation was weird.  

She continued soaping up and just decided to get it over with.  Every once in awhile she would look over her shoulder to see if Jenn was looking.  She never caught her staring which made her feel reassured everything was ok.  She decided to wash her hair.  It would only take a few extra minutes.  She had a short pixie style cut the last few years making it easy and quick to wash.  

Jenn checked the time, already noticing this shower was taking Tish longer than she had promised.  Tish always underestimated how long things took.  Jenn looked up and saw Tish's hair and face full of soap and smiled.  She took a moment knowing Tish couldn't see her and looked at her friend.  She admired what she saw and wished she had Tish's body.  All her years of sports and running had given her lean legs and a toned bottom.  Jenn broke her gaze and went back to her phone, waiting for Tish to finally finish and then she heard the water finally turn off.

"So that was 5 minutes?  More like 15."

"I'm sorry I'm sorry, this is my relaxing time and you aren't making it easy sitting there watching me."

"I wasn't watching you!"

"Fine ok.  Can you at least hand me my towel so I can cover up?"

Jenn threw her her towel.

"I don't get why you are so embarassed.  I've changed your diaper for crying out loud, and you are worried about a shower?  Besides you know you look great, and I've always been jealous you know.  I just don't have your motivation to work out."

"Well thanks I guess but you you look just as good.  Quit being like that.  You know I don't like when you are down on yourself like that.  Especially when there is no reason to be."

Jenn smiled.

"But anyway this is my private time is all, when I get to unwind and relax.  It's the 15 minutes a day I'm not trapped in that damned diaper and I guess I just feel so self conscious and on display all the time now.  You can understand that right?"

"Make sense.  So then don't break the rules then and I'll start to trust you."

"Fine."

"Fine", Jenn playfully retorted back.

Tish wrapped herself in her towel, glad to be covered up for a few minutes and combed through her hair and brushed her teeth before bed.  Jenn left her alone, satisified she would behave herself.  She exited the bathroom and headed for her room to pick up some pajamas to sleep in.   

"Hey, where you going.  Get in here."

"Gonna grab some clothes, be right there."

"Tish, now.  You took to long in there.  I want to change and get ready to relax too you know."

Tish turned towards Jenn's room, and huffed at being ordered around like this.  She wanted to at least put on a shirt befor coming in here.  Jenn already had the fresh diaper on the bed waiting for her.  She didn't like seeing it there like that, knowing it would be on her shortly and there was nothing she could do about it.  Jenn stood there and her body language was clear that she was in a hurry.  Tish was still wrapped in her towel and didn't really want to drop it.

"Tish, c'mon.  What is the hold up here."

Tish relenquised the towel and let it drop.  She was just naked in front of her in the shower so why did this matter so much.  She figured it was all just too personal.  She tried to cover her breasts as she laid down and Jenn just rolled her eyes but didn't say anything.  Finally Tish relaxed and let her arms drop to her sides exposing her small breasts again. She didn't care at this point.  Her mind was so focused on her nudity and the weird experience of the shower she wasn't expecting Jenn's touch so quickly.  She jumped and reached her hand down as if to stop her.

"Tish! What are you doing.  Relax OK?"

"Sorry, I don't know what is wrong with me."

"It's OK, just take a deep breath."

Jenn didn't know what her problem was but knew she must be in a state of constant anxiety about all this.  She tried to put herself in Tish's spot and did think about how hard it would be if Tish was doing all this to her.  She applied the lotion as she did in the morning, noticing the rash was almost gone.  Tish let out a little moan.

"Doing ok?  This rash is looking better."

"Umm yeah, I'm ok.  Are you done?"

"Yes sweetie, all done.", Jenn said as she secured the diaper in place.  

Tish got up and sat there in just her diaper for a second and Jenn sat next to her.

"You need to be more comfortable around me OK?  Don't be shy or embarassed.  We are going to have a long time together with all this and you know its going to get worse right?"

Tish knew she was referring to her first #2 cleanup.  She was dreading it and knew it would be happening soon.  Jenn was right though.  She needed to let her gaurd down and just get used to Jenn seeing her and touching her.  It would be hard for both of them but Jenn was being so caring and supportive so she took comfort in that.

"Ok, get put on some clothes and lets watch some tv for awhile before bed.  How does that sound?"

Tish nodded and found Jenn already on the couch.  She came out of her room in only her tiny white sleep shirt, her diaper and socks.

Jenn smiled, "No pants?"

"No, I get too hot at night."

"Gotcha.  Well you look cute in just your diaper and socks."

"Jenn, please stop it."

"I'm just teasing you, but you kinda do."

"JENN!"

For the next hour they watched a couple reruns of The Office and Friends.  Their typical 'fall asleep' shows.  They were each taking an opposite end of the couch with their feet kind of touching in the middle.  Tish had fallen asleep within about 15 minutes of them laying down and Jenn watched TV for awhile before getting tidying up for the morning.  She sat down in front of Tish on the cushion and poked at her exposed tummy.

"Tish, wake up.  Time to go to bed."

Tish stirred and smiled when she saw Jenn over her.

"Don't tickle me.  Sorry I must have just fallen asleep"

"Uh huh, no you've been asleep for almost an hour.  Let's go to bed."

Jenn got up and Tish saw she had changed into her jammies as well.  An old t-shirt and pair of pajama shorts.  She rolled off the couch and headed for her room and told Jenn goodnight.

"Tish"

"Yeah?"

Jenn gave a look and nodded towards her own room, indicating Tish could come with her.  Tish lit up and smiled.

"Really?  You don't mind?  I hate being alone in there."

"I don't mind but you gotta sleep still.  No flopping around."

"Hey! I don't flop."

"You flop."

"Pfft."

[D503]

Nice. You can sense Tish being young and "rash" will take a risk. Love the toilet/shower inspection. And perhaps plastic pants will be needed to prevent leaks, if only 2 nappies per day are available.

[diaperboymi]

Love where this story is going😍😍😍😍. Awesome job 😊😊😊😊

[CDfm]

Two fantastic new chapters.  They came so fast I didn’t get a chance to read the first before the second came.  I have a feeling that Agent Smith is going to discover that Jenn used the toilet instead of her diaper.  Based on the friend being taken to the CTF office for not properly using her diaper I think Jenn might also be in trouble.  Agent Smith might show her a little compassion because of the great coffee she gives him but I wouldn’t count on it. 
I am looking forward to reading more. 
 

[Tisha]

Chapter 16

Tish ran into Jenn's room and leapt into the bed.  She felt like a child almost.  Giddy, like she was spending the night at a friends house away from home.  She felt so alone in the world right now after her breakup, and trapped in this dystopian world that she thought was created just for her. 

"Ok ok.  Calm down and let's get some sleep.  Remember, pillow between your legs."

"Oh yeah."

Tish situated herself under the covers and got comfortable.  Jenn reached over and turned out her light on her nightstand and they were in the darkness together.  

"You feel better now?", Jenn's voice came through the darkness.

"Yeah I do.  Thanks for this.  I needed it.  Can we just sleep in tomorrow for awhile?"

"Sure, but remember. I'm on call this weekend but I doubt they'll need me.  Get some rest."

Tish closed her eyes and drifted off.  Her breathing deepened and Jenn was glad to give her friend some peace.  She still felt bad for her reaction the previous night but they got past it.  Luckily Tish wasn't snoring yet and Jenn wanted to fall asleep before that started.  It wasn't long until both of their days had come to end and they were fast asleep.

Tish opened her eyes and sat up and looked at Jenn's alarm clock.  3:00am.  Her bladder was full and burny.  She had to go.  Usually she would pee right before bed but with the excitement of sleeping in here with Jenn and the diaper she didn't think about that.  She laid there for about 15 minutes, not wanting to wake Jenn, hoping she could start peeing to relieve the pressure.  It was hard for her to pee like that.  In an unnatural state.  Eventually the pressure was too much and she had to sit up.  She propped herself up on her hands and got to a position more conducive to her bodily function and the pee started to flow.  She exhaled as the pee kept coming and coming.  She didn't remember drinking this much.  Could this diaper hold so much so quickly?  So far it had.

"You're peeing aren't you?", Jenn asked.

Tish about fell out of bed she was so startled.  The flow instantly stopped from fear and embarrassment.  Jenn scared the hell out of her and she didn't like being caught doing something like this.  Especially in Jenn's bed.

"You f'ing scared the hell out of me."

"I'm sorry, but... were you?"

"YES ok!  I tried not to wake you but I couldn't go lying down.  I tried for like 15 minutes.  I'm sorry."

"It's perfectly ok.  You don't need to be embarrassed. Do you need to finish or something?", Tish asked as she put her hand on Tish's leg.

'God this is so humiliating', Tish thought.

"Umm.  Yeah. I'm just gonna get a drink of water.  You need something?"

"No.  You know you don't have to leave right?  I'm not going to judge you."

"I know, but please just give me some time with this."

"Ok sweetie.  Hurry up and get back to bed."

Tish stumbled her way in the dark to the kitchen.  She escaped Jenn's irritating questioning for a few minutes and was glad for it.  She got a glass of water and when she filled her cup it made her start peeing again at the sound of flowing water. She soaked this diaper and she could feel the warmth still spreading around her.  Eventually the diaper took it all in and swelled, and now and felt too bulky and clingy.  Not the ideal configuration for going back to sleep but she would try.  She climbed back into bed and got her pillows in place.  Jenn was already asleep and had her arm stretched out on Tish's pillow.  Tish scooched closer and rested her head on Jenn's shoulder, taking the opportunity to snuggle up to her.

Jenn woke up around 6, typically when her alarm would go off.  She did that often, even when she didn't have to work that morning.  She was a little disoriented and let out a yawn before realizing Tish was laying on her.  Her arm was trapped under Tish's head and felt like it was asleep.  Tish was laying on her side, pressed into her.  Tish's other arm was draped across Jenn's stomach hugging her.  Tish had also thrown her leg over and had it nestled between Jenn's legs under the covers.  Jenn felt a little smothered and awkward at the closeness but didn't mind it for some reason.

Jenn laid there for a bit.  She didn't wake Tish up right away.  She thought it was a sweet that Tish found her way over to her side of the bed.  She also didn't mine the closeness.  Jenn's work schedule and busy life had made it hard for her to get close to anyone over the last couple of years.  She loved what she did for a living but she often felt lonely at times.  She wondered if taking care of Tish and doing this for her, was her way of compensating for that a bit.  She stared up at the ceiling, listening to Tish's breathing.  She enjoyed the intimacy if that is what you could call it, of Tish's friendship.  Maybe this was a inevitable side effect of the situation they found themselves in.  Jenn laughed to herself after realizing this was the most intimate relationship she'd had in a long time..  

'Changing her friend's diaper would certainly count as intimate', she thought.

Jenn took a few more minutes, closed her eyes and let her head rest on her pillow.  She could feel the warmth of Tish's body and the weight of her arms and legs draped over her.  It felt nice to be close to someone like this, even to have a simple touch.  She sighed realizing it was her own fault for her own lack of relationships with other people.  And now here she was feeling guilty using Tish as a substitute.

"Psst", Jenn tried to rouse her roommate.

Tish stirred and hugged her a bit tighter, instinctively communicating it wasn't time to get up yet.

"Hey goof.  Wake up."

Tish's eyes opened and looked up at Jenn and she smiled and then realized the position she was it.  She untangled her legs from Jenn's and scooted back in a bit of embarrassment.

"Oh my god.  I'm sorry.  Was I suffocating you?"

"Umm no but my arm is asleep.  I've been letting you sleep for awhile."

"Really?"

"Yeah looked really peaceful.  I hated to wake you."

"Jenn sorry.  I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable.  I'm used to hugging my big pillow while I sleep and I guess I just sorta came over."

"So I'm a big pillow?  That is what you are saying?"

"Jenn, no.  That's not what I meant".

"I'm teasing you.  And I wasn't uncomfortable...  at all. You can stay in bed, it's still early.  Gonna put some coffee on and go to the bathroom and I'll be back.  

"NOT fair.",  Tish rolled her eyes and got back under the covers.  She just wanted to get back to sleep and take advantage of this Saturday morning and finally get some rest.  She was just about to drift back to sleep when she heard something.  The doorbell was ringing.

'What in the world.', she thought, hoping Jenn would send whoever it was and whatever they were selling away and come back to bed.  Jenn came in a few moments later.

"Get up and get dressed, we have company.", Jenn told her with a concerned look on her face.

Tish climbed out of bed peeked her head out of the room and saw someone standing outside the front door, waiting. She quickly got to her own room and put on some sweat pants and t-shirt to cover herself.  The look Jenn gave her wasn't good but she had no idea in the world what the problem could possibly be.  When she emerged from her room, she understood exactly what Jenn's look was about.  Standing in their living room was agent Smith from the CTF.

"Good morning to you both, sorry for the early intrusion this morning but you were first on my list."

"What's this all about?", Tish questioned him directly.  "It's Saturday morning for crying out loud!"

"It is and I promise I wouldn't be here except for a discrepancy I need to clear up."

"Discrepancy", Jenn asked.  She had an idea what this was about but didn't know where it was going yet.  Her heart rate had quickened a bit. 

"Yes.  As you see here we have a record of your deposits.  Looks like so far you are on a timely basis and everything is in order, it's just that none of your deposits have included a bowel movement.

Tish hated that description and would have rather he just said #2.  It sounded so weird to her.  But what concerned her more was being questioned about this.  Surely they couldn't be asking about this already.  It had only been 3 days.

"Either you have the worst constipation of anyone on my entire list or...", he hesitated and then continued, "... or we have a little problem.  I'd like to question you each individually.  Tish if you don't mind just waiting in a different room so I can talk to Jenn about this."

"Wait, agent Smith, I do have a medical problem.  It can sometimes take me days to go.  I'm sure tomorrow I'll be fine and every..."

"Tish, just stop.", Jenn interrupted her.

"Agent Smith, I'm sorry.  Tish is just trying to protect me.  It's my fault.  Last night she used the toilet for her #2.  I wasn't watching her and she panicked and I wasn't able to stop her..  It was her first time and it was a mistake.  I'm sorry it won't happen again."

"Jenn!"

"Tish, honesty is the best policy here.  We filled out your entire medical history, your routines, all of it.  They would know if you had any medical problems so just stop it and tell him."

"Is this true Tish?"

Tish stammered but then finally shook her head in the affirmative.  She felt like she was 5 years old and had wet the bed and her parents were upset with her, deciding what to do next while she waited.  Agent Smith was taking notes on his iPad that apparently had a detailed log of Tish's bathroom habits and clicked a few buttons.

"Very well.  Since this is a first offence I am going to let you off with a warning.  I just want to let you know it is within my purview to have you confined to one of our centers to have you monitored for 72 hours if there are any more problems."

"What?  I'm not going anywhere.", Tish said and got a look from Jenn that told her to shut her mouth immediately.

"Thank you Agent Smith for only giving us a warning.  I want you to know I talked to Tish about this and there won't be any more issues from us.  You can expect a full deposit tomorrow if you know what I mean."

Tish huffed and put her hands on her hips.  She couldn't believe Jenn had just said that.  Jenn tried to lead the agent to the door, hoping to end this visit as soon as possible but he interrupted her.

"Yes.  Only a warning and no removal from the home, but I do think it's a good idea for you to use one of the QC kits."

"Agent Smith, is that really necessary?", Jenn asked in a tone that Tish didn't like the sound of.

"QC Kit?  What is that?"

Ignoring Tish, the agent responded to Jenn, "It's either this or we would need to monitor Tish for a few days at the center, and also a refresher course for you on proper sponsor guidelines as well.  I'm willing to try this measure first but that is my decision."

Jenn looked at Tish, nodding at her to let her know everything would be ok.

"What is happening?  What is a QC Kit?  Someone tell me what is going on?", Tish didn't know whether to cry or scream.  She hated being left out of the loop like this.  What were they going to do to her.

"Tish, it's not a big deal.  Just something to make sure you use your diaper.  We went through all this in my training."

Tish backed away, not knowing what was going to happen next.  If it wasn't a big deal why was Jenn acting so funny?  Jenn came over and sat her on the couch and talked to her for a moment.

"Agent Smith, I'll see to it she uses the QC Device.  If that will be all?", hoping once again that he would leave.

"Actually no,  I do need visual confirmation she is wearing it before I can leave.", he held up the iPad showing he had boxes to tick off and that he also had superiors he had to answer to as well.

"Fine", Jenn said.  And that was the first time Tish heard any irritation from Jenn, especially to this person who could make their lives miserable at any moment.

The agent took off his back pack and removed a black nylon bag from it that had a draw string.  He loosened it and pulled several things from the bag and laid them on the table.  These items were not foreign to Jenn but she didn't ever think she would encounter them again after completing her training.

"Do you need any assistance?"

"No agent Smith, I know how they work."

Jenn rummaged through the items that were in the bag looking for a particular item.  She held up what looked like a pair of shorts that were made of a thick but semi-stretchy material.  They were a gray bland color; size small.  She looked a Tish.

"Tish this is a quality control kit.  QC. You are going to have to wear these shorts over your diaper."

"Ohhhhh kay...", Tish was still wondering what the big deal was.

Jenn approached her with the weird looking shorts.

"Tish, let's get these on and see how they fit."

Tish rolled her eyes.  The last thing she wanted to do was take her sweatpants down again in front of this guy.  She was convinced all he wanted to do was ogle at her diapered behind.   She tried to move so that Jenn was between her and the agent before she reluctantly slipped her sweat pants down.  Her diaper was obviously wet and her face turned red. It was made even worse when the CTF agent came over and stood next to Jenn as she worked the shorts up Tish's legs.

"Ok stand up for us."

'Us? What was this us stuff!?, Tish wanted to protest but Jenn was just trying to get them through this.

Jenn grabbed the thick waist band of the shorts and worked them up Tish's legs and then over the diaper resting over her little hips.  It was a tight fit but she eventually got them on.  The leg gatherings hugged Tish's thighs like a pair of her yoga shorts, concealing the diaper within.  Jenn grabbed the thick waistband and gave a few adjustments.  The band went around her waist and was thicker thicker than the rest of the garment and stuck out a little.  The edges were soft but sturdy.  The front of the shorts next to her belly button were left open and there was some sort of fastener there. Tish felt like she was being manhandled around and didn't understand any of this as Jenn jostled her small body around.

"It's too tight.", She protested as she tried to push Jenn's hands away from her.  She had had enough for this morning.

"Yeah they can be a little stiff, they will loosen up a bit over time.  The material does stretch but this is the only size that will fit you.", Agent smith interjected.  

He also saw that Tish was resisting a little and offered Jenn some assistance.

"Jenn, if she resists you have the restraints available to you as well remember.  Shall I get those out for you?"

"WHAT!?  Jenn is he serious!?  Don't even think about touching me asshole.", Tish lashed out.

"Jenn, don't let him near me.  Please, what is going on?"

"Tish, calm down.  I'll handle this but you need to be calm for me ok?", She put her hands on Tish's cheek and got right into her face and looked at her eye to eye like a mother would do with a panicked child.

"Ok?  Can you do that for me?"

Tish nodded.  She understood but was still scared.

"Agent Smith, no I don't think that is necessary.  Tish will do as I ask, she is just scared.  Be patient with us for a moment if you wouldn't mind.", Jenn pleaded with the agent with all the diplomacy she could muster.

"Very well, but I am on a schedule.  If you could finish quickly, I'll be on my way.

Jenn returned to Tish and her hands with to the front of the shorts.  Jenn brought the ends of the waistband together. One side sort of  slide into the other and she fastened them by pushing the ends together and Tish heard clicking until the wide band tightened over her hips and Jenn couldn't close them any tighter.  The shorts pulled at her hips a little and caused her whole diaper area to tighten up.  Tish let out a little grunt at the last click at the pressure increased .

Jenn ignored her and pulled down on the shorts ensure they were no way they could slide down or come off.  Tish's hands immediately went to the front to try to loosen them and quickly realized they were locked on her.  The fastener was smooth and seamless and there was no apparently way to undo it by herself. She looked up at Jenn, simply staring at her demanding an answer to what this was.  Jenn knew Tish was about to go nuclear and she didn't want that to happen in front of the CTF agent.  She grabbed Tish and hugged her and whispered into her ear.

"Shhh shhh.  I know its scary but trust me you are safe with me.  I promise. I promise.  Whatever happens just please don't say anything else until he is gone ok?  Please sweetie.", Tish heard her.  And she nodded and Jenn could feel her head bobbing up an down on her shoulder indicating she would agree.

"If I may?", Agent Smith said.

He came over and replaced Jenn.  He inspected the pants, the locking mechanism and then tested the shorts by pulling them down by the waistband.  He tugged on them so hard Tish's knees had to give a little.  He spun her around and performed the same test from the back.  The thick band ensnaring here was almost like a handle that he used to control her and she felt like a rag doll being shifted left and right, front and back.  Tish now had tears freely flowing and she stood there in shame with her head lowered.  It only took a few seconds for him to inspect her and then it was over. Agent Smith made some notes on his electronic pad and then proceeded to leave.

"Jenn, I'm going to start her off with a week using the QC kit.  I will be making random inspections to ensure you are using it so please make sure she knows that.  The rest of the kit is there including all the accessories, two pairs of pants and another pair of shorts. If you need anything else let me know."

"I think we have everything we need.  Thank you agent Smith."

"It's no problem.  I hope after a week or so we are all back on track and I can stop seeing you girls so much."

Jenn bit her tongue at this point too.  She wanted to slap this guy for what he was doing to Tish but this was his job and Tish had in fact broken the rules.  They both had.  She did think it was extremely unfair he was doing this on the first offence but she was warned she would have extra scrutiny as a sponsor.  The agent finally left and Jenn shut the door and locked it and breathed a sigh of relief before turning around to see Tish sitting on the couch looking.

"Come here.", Jenn told her as she reached out her arms.

Tish went into Jenns arms for much needed hug and didn't let go as she cried onto her friend.

"Jenn, why are you doing this to me."

"Hey it's not me.  I don't want this any more than you do.  We broke the rules and this is what happens."

Tish looked at herself and inspected the shorts she had on.

"Now that he is gone we can take these off"

"Tish, now come on.  You know better than that."

"What's that supposed to mean?  Take these off of me, they are too tight.  I need to change anyway, I'm soaked from peeing all damned night.  I want this thing off, NOW!", Tish was becoming agitated and actually yelled at Jenn.

Tish pushed and pried and pulled at the shorts.  There was no way she could slide them down, even over her slender frame.  They held the diaper tightly and securely on to her.  She felt like she could feel every inch of it gnawing at her.  In a panic she went to the kitchen and got the scissors and tried to cut at the material.  Jenn just watched her fumble with it knowing it was futile.

"Tish, you are going to hurt yourself.  Stop.", Jenn said, deflated and unsure how to calm her down.

Tish could barely find a spot to get the blades in because the shorts were basically sealed to her skin. And the fabric seemed impervious to the scissors.  She tried to cut the material but it was useless.  She threw the scissors into the sink and screamed.  Jenn knew she was about to pop and decided to let her finally yell outloud.  There was no sense in trying to reason with Tish at this point.  Her brain wasn't working.

"Tish, it's no use.  Those shorts don't come off.  That is what they are designed for.  We have garments like that at the hospital too.  You know for patients who try to take their clothes off or are having a fit.  Sorta like you are doing now."

Tish gave up, mainly due to exhaustion.  She heard Jenn patronizing her and she didn't like it.  She marched up to Jenn and got in her face, "Are you going to take these off or not."

"Not until you calm down."

"I AM CALM!"

Jenn just looked at her with incredulity and put her hands on her hips.  She didn't need to tell Tish has foolish she sounded.  Tish picked at her shorts again and tried to get to the diaper underneath.  The tried to work her fingers up the leg gathering but that didn't work either.  It was of no use.  Her diaper was off limits.

"Jenn.  This is crazy.  I can't even f'ing breath in these things.  Come on! GOD!"

"Tish, you are overreacting."

"Oh really?  Please Jenn you have know idea. Do you?"

Jenn really didn't but during her training she knew these devices would be needed for people who wouldn't comply with the program.  They were mostly told it would be the younger kids who wouldn't comply or simply forget or try to sneak out without a diaper.  She never thought she'd have to use a QC device on her best friend.  She hated it for her but at this point they were stuck.

Tish's tone of voice was at least now a bit more calm and rational.  Approaching that of a conversational tone at least which gave Jenn a chance to explain the situation to her.  She told Tish that only she or a CTF agent could remove the shorts allowing her a diaper change.  She also explained that if the shorts were tampered with or removed in any way that CTF would be alerted.  When locked, a signal was sent somewhere.  Likewise when they were unlocked, a signal would be sent to track her.  A deposit would be expected shortly thereafter.  This method of enforcement seemed ingenious to Jenn.  Not only did it actually ensure the diapers were used for their intended purposes, but the CTF could track a person's bathroom schedule, when to expect deposits, how long a person was out of the diaper and on and on.

Tish was exhausted from what just happened over the last 20 minutes.  She fell onto the couch and wanted to cry again.  She looked up.

"Jenn.", was all Tish could say.  As if saying, 'Help me.'

"I know, I know.", Jenn sat next to her and hugged her.

"My sweet girl.  What are we going to do with you huh?", Jenn rubbed her back.  Trying to do anything to show her she wasn't alone.

"Now that you are calmed down we can talk about what is going on ok?"

Tish nodded.

"I'm going to unlock these shorts..."

Tish cut her off and hugged her, "Thank you thank you so much."

"Wait a minute.  I wasn't finished.  I'm going to unlock the shorts... AFTER you #2 in them."

"Jenn, come on."

"Come on what?  Were you not planning on pooping in that diaper because I'm pretty sure if the next diaper we deposit isn't full of your crap, we are both gonna get in trouble.  And you have to admit, this will make sure of it right?"

"But..."

"No buts for your butt.  Look at you already trying to get out of it.  I think you thought you could somehow avoid doing this forever somehow.  You told me yesterday you were ready and for some reason I believed you.   Well now it is happening and there isn't anything you can do about it.  We're getting this over with, today and that is final."

Tish just looked at her like she was crazy.  What was this 'we' stuff?  She was the one having to do this.  She was mad that Jenn included herself in this as if they were equally going through this hell.  

"Don't look at me like that.  You know I'm right.  I think if you weren't trapped in that diaper right now you'd be figuring out some scheme to cheat again.  It's just as well.  You can get this over with and I'll get your cleaned up and into a fresh diaper soon.  Let's just break the ice and get through it together."

Tish was sick of Jenn trying to be so positive.  Her morning was ruined.  She just wanted to lay in bed and sleep in and now she was being forced to do this. In reality not much had changed for her except there physically was no way out.  That made it worse somehow

She knew Jenn was right, she probably would have tried to back out of doing this if she could.  Knowing now that it was inevitable made her nervous.  It was completely out of her control now and she didn't like that feeling.  Her most basic bodily functions was at the mercy of someone else.  She didn't know how to feel exactly.  It was a mixture of anger and helplessness all wrapped into one mess of emotions.  How could a person deal with this.  How was everyone else getting throught it all.

"Hey, it's still early, why don't we go lay down for awhile huh?  You'd like that right?  Let's be lazy and just shut the curtains and go back to bed for a bit."

"I don't know."

"Come on, I'll start the coffee and when we get up an hour it will be ready for us.  Besides, the coffee will make you poop faster right?"

"Jenn, stop!"

Jenn took her by the hand and they plopped back down in bed.  Jenn shut the lights off and shut the curtains.  It wasn't totally dark but the room was nice and the pillows were cool when they rested there heads on them.  Tish turned away from Jenn and rested on her side.

"Oh you are going to be like that huh?  Well you can't be mad at me forever.  It's for your own good and you know it.", Jenn teased her a bit and scrunched up against her, sort of spooning her and giving her a hug from behind.  Tish felt Jenn's body behind her.  Her mid section was pressed against her thick diapered bottom, which served as a barrier between then.

Tish didn't respond.  She wasn't in the talking mood but she wanted Jenn to know it wasn't all her fault.  She removed her hand from under her head and found Jenn's hand hugging her waist.  She grabbed it and slipped her fingers through Jenn's and pulled her closer.  It was a bit of comfort she desperately needed at the moment.  Even though she was still miffed at Jenn for her part in confining her like this, she still needed her right now.  She closed her eyes and fell back asleep.

---

Tish opened her eyes and and woke from sleeping so hard.  At first she thought what had happened this morning was a dream until she felt the tight thick wet diaper pressing into her.  She reached down and felt the shorts covering the diaper and quickly realized it was no dream.  She was groggy and didn't know what time it was.  So rolled over to see Jenn but the bed was empty and sort of made up nice and neat.  The sun was bright, shining through the edges of the curtains and she knew she must have slept longer than she thought.

She sat up in bed, noticing her wet cold diaper again.  She felt disgusting already and the urge to pee again after getting up was already gnawing at her so she sat on the edge of the bed and let it happen.  She felt the pee escape into the diaper and soak into the thick material encasing her.  It soaked it up as usual but she could still feel the warmth from it it which at least had replaced the cold damp feeling.  She was pretty sure the diaper couldn't hold any more pee at this point it was so full. 

She got out of bed and immediately felt her full stomach.  She knew she would have to #2 soon as she usually did in the mornings.  There was no escape now and it was only a matter of time.  She went to find Jenn so she could get this over with and get changed.

The house was silent and Jenn was nowhere to be found.  When she got to the kitchen there was a note next to her coffee cup that Jenn had set out for her.

"Good morning Tish.  Sorry but there was an emergency I got called into work.  I didn't want to wake you, you looked so sweet and peaceful sleeping.  I'm sorry we couldn't spend the morning together.  I'll be home as soon as I can.

-J".

Tish was frozen and blankly stared out the window into the street in sort of a trance as Jenn's note slipped through her fingers.

[D503]

Nice. The extra accoutrements make you wonder about the program. Be funny if it was like The Truman Show, where only one or a few people were affected.

[CDfm]

I had a feeling that little trip to the potty was going to come back and bite her in the rear. I just hope that the diaper rash she is going to get wearing a dirty diaper for an extended period of time isn’t going to be that bad. I realize that that Agent Smith is only “doing his job” but I really want to punch him in the mouth.  He creeps me out. 
I sure hope the next chapter comes sooner than this last one.  I had almost forgotten about this story. 

[Tisha]

Chapter 17

Jenn rushed down the hallway where an array patients has been put.  There had been a 10 car pileup this morning and she was tending to patients.  Amazingly, no one had died but there were many injured people that had arrived at her hospital and everyone had been called in to help.  It had been several hours since she left the house this morning and she hadn't slowed down for a moment since arriving.

She turned the corner and found the next patient she needed to attend to and found a young woman lying on a gurney. Jenn was taken aback for a moment because she looked very similar to Tish.  She looked at the girls chart and saw she had just turned 18 and was from out of town on a trip with her family.  She was lucky to not be severely injured.  Jenn thought of Tish and how thankful she was that they were both healthy despite the state of things in the world. 

Jenn started performing her normal duties, checking vitals, fluids and checking everything off her list as she would always do.  She needed to check for any bruising or broken bones in case the patient needed immediately care.  She asked permission to touch the young girl in various areas.  When she came to her mid-section she realized the girl was thickly diapered.  It hadn't even occured to her but now she thought to herself, 'of course the girl would be diapered'.She was only 18.'

Jenn had certainly come across patients who were diapered but it was rarer than one would think.  Most patients were older and even then you weren't really looking under everyone's pants.  Everything had kind of calmed down in the world since this whole thing started and if it wasn't for Tish she wouldn't even really notice there were 1000's of people around her wearing diapers all the time, making constant deposits.  In the craziness of the morning she'd given no thought of Tish.  After seeing this patient she felt bad about about that and made a point to call her as soon as she had a break.  

"Hopefully she is still asleep.", Jenn thought before turning her attention back to the patient.

"Oh..  sorry I didn't know you had a diaper on.", Jenn said trying not to embarass the girl.  "Do you mind if I just take a look down here to make sure you aren't injured?"

"No, it's not problem.", the girl didn't seem embarassed at all when Jenn confronted her or examined that area.

Jenn poked around her abdoment and legs, trying to avoid her diaper area which she could tell was a bit wet.

"Any pain in your uh, diaper area?"

"No, but as you can see I really need to change soon.  My parents will be here soon and my mom can change me."

"Oh.. Ok, we have a limited supply here if needed but we'd have to inform the CTF that you used one and they do cost money.  So if you can wait for your parents that would be best."

"I understand, I'll try not to leak.", the girl joked and she didn't seem to have any of the angst or anger that Tish had towards the situation.  

Jenn wondered how she would feel about herself in that situation.  It seemed so odd this 18 year old girl.. woman was waiting for her mom to come change her wet diaper.

"Ok, you look to be in ok shape.  We'll keep you for observation for a few hours to make sure there is no concussion or anything then get you out of here.  Take care."

Jenn left the room feeling awkward and embarassed be she didn't know why.  The patient didn't seem to mind at all. Her thoughts drifted back to Tish and she had a few minutes to take a break and wanted to check in on her.  She went to the break room and got her phone from her locker.  She looked at the clock and saw it was already noon.   She wasn't allowed to carry her phone around the hospital and she had been so busy she hadn't even had time to eat.  She pressed her fingerprint to the the screen and it lit up.

4 missed calls.

4 missed text messages.

"Uh oh.", Jenn thought.

She quickly scrolled through the text messages.

10:30 "Jenn, I need you.  Where are you?"

10:45 "You have to come home.  NOW".

10:46 "Jenn, call me back.  PLEASE call me back"

11:00 "WTF WTF WTF, I'm so angry with you right now."

Jenn set her phone down, rolled her eyes and and sighed.  She knew exactly what must have happened and she did feel bad, but there wasn't nothing to be done about it.  She tapped the phone button and it rang.  Tish picked up the phone and was already crying on the end.

"Tish?  Talk to me.  Are you ok?"

"No", sobbing.

"Are you hurt or something!?"

"I'm fine, I just need you to get home.  You are on your way right?"

"No sweetie, not yet."

"WHAT?  Why not!?  Jenn, I had to do it.  It was awful."

"Do what?"

"You know damn well what.  Jenn, please you have no idea.  I'm sitting in it, its awful and I can't get out!"

--- 2 hours earlier.

"She left me!", Tish said outloud.  She didn't know who she was talking to but she couldn't believe Jenn had just left her like this.  What if there was an emergency?  What if she had to leave?  She knew the answer was that she'd leave wearing her diaper but she just wasn't thinking rationally.  She was scared.  She didn't want to be alone right now.  She felt like a prisoner in her own home and her own body.

After contemplating the situation she picked up the note and read it again.  She knew it wasn't Jenn's fault and Jenn warned her that she was on call. But how could she leave her like this with no escape?  She could ask herself a million questions a million different ways and it wouldn't help.  Tish grabbed the empty coffee cup and went to the coffee pot.  

'Great... cold coffee.',  The warmer had already shut off so she had to resort to putting her coffee in the microwave which never was the same as freshly brewed.  

Tish wrapped her hands around her warm coffee cup and sat down on the couch and took a sip.  She sat indian style on the sofa and looked down the padding protruding between her legs.  The diaper, safely concealed under the shorts was thick, wet and clammy. She shifted to try and get comfortable. She wondered how it could hold so much and looked at the clock.  Surely Jenn would be home any minute to change her.  She immediately remembered Jenn said she wasn't getting changed until she went "#2" in them.  She hated how Jenn referred to it that way.  Like talking to a child. Althought she didn't know what phrase or terminology she would prefer, but maybe it was the way Jenn was so non chalant about it.  The way she had taken charge of the situation made Tish feel like a helpless child

Tish refilled her coffee and looked in the fridge.  She wasn't hungry.  She usually would be but she had other things on her mind.  There wasn't much for her to do.  There's no way she would leave the house, and didn't feel like sitting alone watching TV.  She tried to pass the time by picking up around the house, brushing her teeth, making the beds.  She saw the QC kit on the floor and got curious about that.  She wasn't sure if Jenn wanted her messing with it but she didn't care.  She was bored.

Dumping the contents of the bag out on the table, she examined everything.  There was another pair of the shorts, and a couple pairs of pants that looked to work the same way.  She sighed, knowing she would probably have to wear them all at some point.  She set those aside and untangled a mess of straps.  It was clear these were restraints of some kind and they looked like something out of an insane asylumn to her.  She didn't know how they went together but there were cuffs for wrist and ankles if needed. 

'Would someone really need to be tied down and forced to use their diaper?', she thought it seemed rediculous until a moment of self reflection reminded her of her own disobediance and constant fighting of this situation at every turn.  'What is wrong with me?',  She moved those aside, knowing Jenn would never use them on her.  This stuff was meant for people not to be trusted.  She failed to think how she was, at that very moment locked into a diaper due to not being trusted.  There were a couple other items left to look at.

"Oh my god! Is this a pacifier?", Tish held this device up and looked at it.  'Why?', she thought to herself.  'We aren't babies for crying out loud."  She touch the piece that went in the mouth.  It was quite large.  It had a little give to it went squeezed.  She held it up to her mouth and looked around, as if to make sure no one was watching her.  Why was she doing this?  Partly she was curious; Jenn had kept the details of her sponsor training secret from her, but mostly she was bored.  She opened her mouth and let the device slip in.  It filled up most of her mouth and had a bit of rubbery taste to it.  She knew she wouldn't like having this in her mouth for very long.   

She got up and looked at herself in the mirror.  The front pacifier thing had a blue front which covered her mouth and part of her face.  Combined with her tiny white t-shirt and thick diaper, the woman she was a few days ago had vanished.  She tried to talk with it in and only caused a bit of drool to fall out of her mouth and hit her shirt.  Feeling foolish and dumb, she quickly removed it and wiped it off and then her mouth.  Uhhg.  The aftertaste didn't set well and she was glad to have it out. 

She set it back and then looked at the last item.  'Gloves?'  She slid her left hand into one and realized it was a soft padded mitten.  There was a stiff band around the wrist part could be sinched down by pulling it tight.  She did just to see how it worked.  

"Oh!", She was almost proud of herself for realizing the use for these.  Once a person's hands were in these, they weren't getting out.  'What the F?', who came up with this stuff?  She knew Jenn could be home any minute so she decided to put all the stuff back.  She reached to undo the cuff around her tiny wrist but failed.  She pulled and fought the smooth material securing the mitten with her free hand, but she couldn't see how to undo it.  She started to panick again.  She struggled, used her teeth, pulled and yanked with all her might but the material wouldn't give.  She gave up. She was exhausted.  She still didn't know what to do.  She was stuck.  How was she going to explain this to Jenn?  

She didn't have much time to think about that though.  Between her exertion fighting the mitten, and her morning coffee, her tummy has started to make noises.  She knew this was inevitable but her mind fought it. She still thought she was either going to wake up from a dream, or someone would save her at the last minute from having to do this.  She got up and paced for the next few minutes.  She wanted Jenn.  It was a funny thing she thought.  This thing she was about to do was one of the most private things in an adult's life, yet she wanted Jenn here with her now for it.  She just didn't like feeling this alone.

She was nervous now and she could feel her heart rate had gone up.  She wasn't pacing any more.  She had stopped and was leaning against the kitchen counter.  She looked down at her trapped hand and the white padding of the mitten and laughed at her predicament.  It was the least of her problems now.  A wave of coldness washed over her, like having a feverish chill.  She didn't feel well.  All the nervousness about this over the last day had put her stomach in knots.  She knew it was going to be bad.  In a last ditch effor she tried to get the shorts off.  With only hand available it was even more futile.  She was about to cry.  She made her way to the living room and had to kneel down.  Her stomach was not feeling good at all and she felt the pressure building.  She was determined to hold it as long as she could.  Jenn would be back soon and would help her.  Her breathing was intense now.  In, out.  Long slow breaths to fight through the cramps that were building deep in her gut.  

She was now kneeling on the floor in child's pose, hunched over.  If anyone had been in the room they would have her a little whining moan coming from her fighting the pain.  She had started a rocking motion, curled up on the floor waiting for whatever was going to happen.  It was out of her control.  At this point she just wanted to go so the cramps would subside but things were taking an uncomfortably long time. 

Finally, after what seemed like an hour, but in reality was only 10 minutes she felt the familiar tension in her gut and she knew with her next breath her diaper would be full.  She didn't care at this point, the pain was so awful.  She took a deep breath and exhaled and she felt the hot mush leave start to leave her body in waves.  She moaned loudly through it as it happened and she lost control.  A tear streamed down her face from the relief of going.  She could feel it fill the diaper.  The substance was amassing between her legs, looking to fill any area of the diaper it could find.  She felt the mess pressing into her as the tight diaper wasn't forgiving.  It spread faster and farther than she expected.  It was hot and burny.  She had gotten herself so worked up over this moment, what should have been a normal bowel movement had turned into massive mess of poop and diarhea.  She held her stomach as it continue to be expelled from her. Another wave hit her and she let out a muffled cries as the cramps kept coming.  She had to be done.  Please be done she thought.

After several more cramps and having to push the last bit out her stomach was calming down.  "Oh god, its over.  It's over. Thank you, thank you, thank you." she said outloud to herself.  

The relief came and she knew the next feeling meant she was done pooping.  She would have to pee right after.  She always did. She let it come and felt the warmth spread throughout the diaper.  There was no where for it to go but throughout every nook and cranny as it mixed with her mess.  With her mind now able to focus, she could feel everything.   She wanted to throw up at the thought of what she had just done.  It made her feel sick and ashamed of herself.  She hated this and what the world had done to her.  It wasn't fair.  She stayed where she was on the floor, afraid to move for several minutes.

When her tummy was finally settled and her body had evacuated all her contents into the diaper, she slowly rose.  Her knees were week and she barely had energy to stand after suffering through the ordeal.  The mess shifted and she felt it move against her.  She could feel it touching every part of her and she knew that couldn't be healthy.  She slowly limped to the counter to find her phone, click on recent numbers and dialed Jenn.

---

"You know damn well what.  Jenn, please you have no idea.  I'm sitting in it, its awful and I can't get out!"

"Tish, if you had any idea what I have been through this morning, not to mention the people I have been treating, you'd be a bit more patient.  People nearly died today and have all sorts of injuries and all you can do is yell and me about your dirty diaper!"

There was silence on the other end of the line.  Tish was speechless for a minute.  But once again she knew Jenn was right but it didn't seem to take away from her own problem.

"You're right, its just you have no idea... and I'm all alone...", Tish cried.

"Tish, try to be strong for me.  I should be home in about an hour OK and I'll take care of you."

.. sniffles.. "OK, I will.  Please hurry"

"I will."

 

 

 

 

[diaperboymi]

Wonderful story.  Thanks for the update!!!