Roommates

[D503]

Nice

[Alex Bridges]

You’re doing great!

[007specialk]

great story

[BabyBear85]

The crisp fall night air was invigorating, furthering the high Stacey and Lara felt. Each of them had a pep in her stride as they walked the few blocks to their local CVS. They had finally brought Ted in on their secret. And they had put him firmly in his place in doing so. 

Lara was feeling especially excited about how the day had progressed. She had known she would enjoy spanking Ted, but she felt surprised by how much it had turned her on. She found herself really looking forward to her next opportunity to redden his cute, plump backside. 

And then there were the diapers. With this unanticipated wrinkle, something had stirred in Lara. As she and Stacey set out to buy pull-ups for their roommate, she imagined Ted in a pull-up, his red spanked cheeks peaking out of the bottom. This image only served to increase her arousal. Lara felt a palpable urge to dominate the boy in new and different ways. 

Entering the store, Stacey looked around. 

“Ok… so what exactly are we looking for?” She scanned the labels above each aisle.  

“Good nights? That’s what he said, I think. I guess we’ll check near the regular diapers?” Lara responded, with a snicker.

Stacey led the way to the baby aisle. The girls walked slowly past the stacks of Pampers, Huggies and Luvs, before spotting the shelves piled with training pants. 

“Oh… here,” Stacey said, lifting a blue package off the shelf. “Goodnites! Ha, just like he said.”

Lara laughed. “Wait what size does he need? Those say medium.”

“Oh right,” said Stacey, searching the shelf. “Here we go, XL.”

Lara couldn’t contain her laughter as she picked up a second package. 

“Look! We should get him these pink ones!”

Stacey giggled too. She put both packs under her arm and turned back toward the registers, noticing the myriad other items in the aisle. 

“Do you think we should get him some wipes or something, too?”

Lara was cracking up. She picked up a sippy cup adorned with Sesame Street characters. 

“And a baba?” she said, in her best baby talk. 

“Alright, alright.” Stacey laughed. She took the cup and picked up a pack of wipes. “Let’s get out of here.”

Blushing and giggling as they approached the cashiers, the girls opted for self checkout just to avoid any side eye or questions. 

Stacey scanned the items as Lara bagged them. Lara felt the warmth between her legs grow as she handled the packs of pull-ups. She couldn’t wait to see one wrapped tightly around Ted’s bruised bottom. 

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Meanwhile, back on Columbia Ave, Ted contemplated the day’s events while taking a long, relaxing shower. He had gotten a good look his butt in the mirror before getting in, astounded at the purple color and raised welts left by Lara’s paddle. He was sure to have a hard time sitting in class the next few days. 

The dull pain was a constant reminder of his humiliation, but he noticed some other feelings too. 

Ted recalled the conflict he felt when Stacey had bared his bottom. The shame and embarrassment, coupled with a serious arousal. Something about giving up control, being stripped of his clothing, manhandled across her knee, the closeness and warmth he felt lying on her lap… the vulnerability… it was definitely a turn on. 

He remembered the scolding each girl had delivered, speaking to him like a misbehaved little boy, even though he was their same age. He remembered feeling ashamed of what he had done, disappointed in himself that he let his roommates down… and again… oddly turned on. 

Steam grew in the bathroom as he stood under the shower. The hot water was warming his sore cheeks further. As blood rushed to his backside, his cock began to stiffen. 

Ted remember Lara standing menacingly, tapping the paddle against her thigh. 

He grabbed a hold of himself as he grew harder. 

Closing his eyes, he remembered the half smile on her face as she ordered him to bend over the couch. He pictured her hourglass figure, domineering him. He remembered how hard he had been as he bent over. 

He was just as hard now, stroking himself under the steaming shower. 

Ted remembered the feeling of Lara holding him in place, telling him he’d been a bad boy, and that he deserved to be punished. 

His dick throbbed as he neared a climax. 

Just before he came, an image of Lara spanking him over a pair of Goodnites flashed in his mind. 

Ted’s knees buckled and he groaned loudly. He stood panting in the steamy shower as a pool of cum swirled down the drain. 

The images from his fantasy lingered. As much as his ass hurt, there was no denying that the new dynamic with his roommates was very sexy. 

---

Moments later, Ted stood in the steamy room wrapped in a towel, still in a day dream. The warmth and softness of his towel made him recall the feeling he had experienced when the girls hugged him so tenderly after his corner time. It was like nothing he had felt before. Thinking of it almost made him smile.

Ted he flinched from his daze when he heard the front door clatter open. The sound of footsteps in the hallway made his heart sink, as he remembered… he still had a date with the strap before his night was over. 

[D503]

Haha nice, it's back to reality for Ted after his "release" - the next spanking won't be as much fun now!

[Little Lamb]

You have a nice scenario set up here, with plenty of potential and some very hot scenes indeed. But at the same time its written in such a male gazey way that it makes really hard for me to enjoy it most times.

Maybe consider taking the f/f tag? I know there's clear interaction between Lara and Stacey in a kinda kinky manner, but as a lesbian, it's hard not to see the tag in your story till now and not cringe whenever they are interacting with one another. Be it privatelly or with ted.

Not to say you're writing them wrong or badly, not at all. It's just that I associate the f/f tag with relationships between women that have a much more intimate nature.

Sorry for the long ramble around the tag issue. Felt it had to be said.

That out of the way, you write very well albeit in a mostly clinical/matter-of-fact manner. It's pretty logical and comunicates without doubt every detail meant. But feels a little dry of emotion in some scenes, makes me wonder how much of the romance angle you pretend on playing.

[BabyBear85]

Arriving back at the house, Lara hurried upstairs to hide her extra purchases. She stuffed the girls’ Goodnites and sippy cup under her bed, then headed back downstairs with Ted’s pull-ups and the pack of wipes. 

Stacey, meanwhile, went to her own bedroom to retrieve the wicked strap. She twirled it in her hand as she returned to the first floor, eager to give Ted his first taste of the brutal implement. 

Lara tore the package open as she walked, sliding out one of the thin diapers. She stifled a giggle as she inspected it. 

Meeting Stacey in the hallway, Lara handed over the pull-up. 

“I don’t know,” Lara demurred, “they’re pretty thin. By the look of his accident from last night, I don’t think these will do the job.”

Stacey tucked the strap under her arm and performed her own inspection, pulling out the leg cuffs and stretching the sides.

“Yeah…” she muttered, “we might need to come up with a plan B. Let’s have him try them on and we can take a look at how they fit.”

Lara blushed and felt her pussy dampen as the prospect of seeing Ted in a diaper drew nearer. 

The two girls moved down the hall to Ted’s room. They had heard him in the bathroom, so just waited for him to make his way out of the shower. Lara hoped he would emerge in just a towel. She couldn’t wait to get a good look at his fully naked body. 

While they waited, Lara and Stacey readied the room. 

Lara put the Goodnites on his nightstand, leaving the one she had pulled out atop the pack. She placed the wipes neatly next to the package of pull-ups, smiling at the Huggies logo and the cute designs featuring Winnie the Pooh. 

Stacey grabbed a couple of pillows and stacked them in the middle of the bed. She took aim with the strap, making sure Ted’s butt would be elevated enough to receive his punishment. Satisfied, she draped the strap neatly over the pillows. 

With everything set, the girls sat down on Ted’s bed and waited for him to return from his shower. 

They didn’t have to wait long. After a few minutes, Ted wandered into the room, naked but for the fluffy towel around his waist. 

Finding his roommates waiting in his bedroom, ready to spank him again, he clutched nervously at his towel. He couldn’t meet their eyes, having just finished fantasizing about them. 

His eyes glued to the floor, Ted stood waiting for one of them to speak first. 

Lara also found it hard to speak as she looked over Ted’s muscular frame. She felt her panties dampen slightly, anticipating him dropping the towel and bending over. 

Stacey finally broke the silence. 

“Ok Teddy. Ready for your first strapping?”

Ted flinched at the word ‘strapping.’ He clutched the towel, and the ache in his butt seemed to swell. 

But, really, he did want to get it over with. Exhausted both from the emotions of the day, and from his lack of sleep the night before, Ted was desperate to get in bed. He looked up slowly to see the strap splayed out in the bed. He knew he’d have to go through it in order to finally get some sleep. 

Ted nodded. But remained glued to the floor.

Lara rose slowly to her feet. 

She approached him and took both of his hands in one of hers. She lifted his chin to meet her gaze with the other hand. 

“It’s gonna be ok,” she said. “Two quick smacks and it’s over.”

Ted again felt warmth and care wash over him, staring into Lara’s sweet brown eyes. He felt the tension in his body ease. 

Lara’s hand moved from his chin to the towel. Quickly, she brushed it open and let it fall to the floor. 

Stacey stood from the bed and picked up the strap. 

“Lie down over these pillows, please,” she instructed.

Still gripping both of Ted’s hands in one of hers, Lara led the naked boy over to the bed. She helped him into a kneeling position in front of the stacked pillows. 

Ted felt a pit in his stomach. He was fearful to feel the heavy leather implement on his very sore butt. 

He stared down at the bed, feeling anxious but giving no resistance as the girls guided him into position. 

Stacey took his hands and pulled him gently forward. She extended his arms so that his fingers reached the edge of the mattress. 

“Hold on here,” she instructed, curling his fingers for him. 

Meanwhile Lara pulled Ted’s ankles backward, and pressed down on the small of his back. She couldn’t help running her hands all over his toned legs, stopping just before she reached his bruised ass. 

She drank in the sight before her:

A stark naked young man, fit and muscular, bent over on his own bed, backside in the air, wearing deep bruises from a serious paddling, ready for more from the strap. 

Lara was incredibly turned on. 

Stacey, however, was ready to get down to business. She readied the strap in her right hand. She laid it across Ted’s ass, taking aim. 

“Ok young man,” Stacey said, again striking her best authoritative tone. “One stroke from each of us. This is going to hurt. It’s ok to cry or yell out, but I want you to stay in position until we tell you to get up, understand?”

Ted quickly nodded then buried his face in the bedding. 

In a quick instant, Stacey lifted the strap and expertly hammered it down across the most tender part of Ted’s butt. 

The breath left his lungs as Ted writhed on the bed. His back arched and his eyes bulged. With his bottom still slightly damp from the shower, the stoke from the strap was explosive. 

Stacey handed it across the bed to Lara, then grabbed Ted’s shoulders and pushed him back into place. 

“Hold still,” she chided. “One more.”

Ted finally caught his breath and began crying. 

Lara wasted no time and quickly backhanded a searing lash in exactly the same spot. 

Ted howled and buck on the bed. He had never felt pain like this in his life. Tears streamed down his face as he sobbed like a child. He again buried his face in the sheets. 

Stacey held him down by the shoulders for a minute until his crying subsided. As he regained some semblance of composure, Ted turned his head. He felt the wetness of the sheets press against his cheek. Wiping his eyes, his nightstand came into focus. 

The feeling of the wet sheet and the sight of an open pack of Goodnites reminded him: his humiliation that night was not quite over yet. 

[BabyBear85]

Ted suddenly felt a cool hand cup his flaming hot butt. With a gentle tap, Lara encouraged him up. 

“Ok hun, all done with spanks for tonight. Why don’t you get a pull-up on and get into bed.”

A wave of shame and indignation passed over the young man. It wasn’t fair! They said he only had to wear Goodnites when he was drinking. He hadn’t had a drop that night!

But the feeling of Lara’s hand on his prone backside made Ted think better of arguing. He resigned himself to just put the diaper on, and get some sleep. 

As he rose off the bed, Lara scooped up the loose pull-up and handed it to him. She allowed herself a quick look at his impressive package. 

“We want to see how they fit,” she explained. “They look pretty thin, so Stacey and I want to make sure they’ll do the job.”

Completely humiliated, but with resignation, Ted accepted the childish garment and stepped into it. Lara watched eagerly as it stretched up and over his thighs. 

Ted winced, rose on his toes and nearly started crying again as the tight fitting pull-up crinkled and rubbed over his swollen bottom. He did not remember his Goodnites fitting this snuggly as a preteen. And of course, he’d never worn them over a bruised backside.

Seeing Ted’s manly frame squeezed into the tight diaper, Lara could contain herself no longer. She approached him and invasively pulled and prodded at the thin padding. 

“Hmm… yeah, I don’t know, Stace. I think these will definitely leak,” said Lara.  “Especially if he pees as much as he did last night.”

Ted felt the heat rise in his cheeks. It was embarrassing enough to stand in front of two hot college girls while wearing nothing but a diaper. 

It was so much more humiliating the way they discussed his bed wetting as though he wasn’t even in the room. He felt like three year old. He wished the floor would open up and swallow him whole. 

“I think you’re right. We’ll have to look for something more absorbent before the weekend,” said Stacey. “But for now, it’s bedtime for this naughty little boy.”

She gave Ted a big hug. Her warm body against his bare flesh made him relax a bit. 

“Goodnight Teddy,” she said softly. “Welcome to the club.”

She smiled, tapped his padded butt and left the room. 

Lara came in for a hug herself. She squeezed him tightly, then pulled back, holding the boy by his shoulders. 

“You trust us right?” she asked with a sweet smile. 

Ted blushed. He smiled back and nodded. 

“We’ll get this sorted out, don’t you worry.” Lara cupped the crotch of his Goodnites with her fingers, eliciting a twitch and sudden bulge beneath the padding. “And it will always stay our little secret. Just like the spankings.”

Ted beamed. He felt affection, caring, love. But all he could do was continue smiling and nodding. 

“Alright, in to bed buster.” Lara sent him toward the bed with a sharp slap on his sore bottom. “And straight to sleep! Or else…”

Ted yelped and dived under the covers. He was asleep before Lara left the room. 

[BabyBear85]

Lara sat at her desk staring blankly at her laptop, not reading a word. Her attempts to study were clouded by thoughts of the well spanked boy sleeping downstairs. 

Every time she tried to refocus, it was no use. She just continued picturing Ted. 

Bent over across Stacey’s knee. 

Begging not to be paddled. 

His pink bottom in the air over the arm of the couch. 

Standing in the corner with his pants around his ankles. 

His buised butt getting strapped across his bed. 

Climbing into bed wearing nothing but a pull-up diaper. 

Lara’s hand slid between her legs. Working their way upward, her fingers found a growing warmth spreading as she considered how infantile Ted had been treated. 

The thought of him in pull-ups made her remember… “He needs thicker diapers!”

Quickly opening a new tab on her browser, Lara searched “thick adult diapers.” As she perused the results, she muttered aloud to herself.

“Hmm… no, too thin… and boring…

“Here, these are thicker! But man, still boring…

“Ha! Pink ones!”

Lara perused a site with various options of plain colored diapers. She giggled a little as she read the descriptions like “overnight protection” and “heavy wetting.” 

She hit the back button and again clicked into the search bar. Hesitating momentarily, she amended her search. 

“cute adult diapers”

Lara’s eyes spread wide open as the results poured in. Her jaw dropped. 

There were pages and pages of adult sized diapers fashioned with bright colors and babyish prints. Dozens of styles with varying thickness, though most of them boasted serious absorbency. 

Her hand dropped quickly between her legs. The warmth intensified and her fingers felt a dampness spread as she pressed them against the crotch of her leggings. She began rubbing herself, while her other hand scrolled the diaper selections. 

Lara was astounded as she saw the pictures of grown girls and boys modeling the colorful infantile diapers. She never would have considered something like this sexy, but in that moment, she was intensely turned on. 

After about ten minutes down the rabbit hole of adult baby accessories like pacifiers, onesies, and changing mats, Lara added a pack of baby blue printed diapers to her online cart and quickly checked out. Her purchase would arrive in just a few days. She was so titillated. 

Saving a few bookmarks for sites to check back on another time, Lara closed her laptop and opened her legs. She had more pressing matters to attend to than shopping for pacifiers. 

She slid a hand down the waistband of her pants as she pushed back from the desk. She closed her eyes. 

Imagining Ted, standing in the corner, red splotches at the tops of his thighs, just below a poofy baby blue diaper, Lara’s fingers worked the lips of her pussy. 

Finding the target, Lara gasped and bit her lip. She rubbed furiously as she pictured Ted’s muscular body, sprawled out on his bed, naked but for a cute Pamper, bulging at the crotch. 

Stifling her moans so as to not wake up her roommate down the hall, Lara pushed harder into her clit and massaged it deeply. 

The image in her mind flashed to Ted willingly bending himself over her knee. She pull down his diaper and began reddening his bare bottom. She imagined what she might say to him. 

“Naughty, naughty little boy. You just can’t act like a big boy can you? You need a good spanking and a fresh diaper, mister!”

Lara’s entire body flexed. Her mind went completely blank as she reached a massive climax. She bit down hard on her lip, drawing a little blood, trying not to yell out in ecstasy. 

As she recovered her composure, Lara smiled to herself. It was weird for sure, the idea of spanking and babying her friend. But there was no denying, it was also very sexy. 

Lara regarded the state of her panties. They were very wet and had soaked all the way through to her leggings. 

“Sheesh, maybe I need a diaper too…” she muttered to herself with a snicker. 

Suddenly, she remembered the second bag of Goodnites stashed under her bed. She bolted over and retrieved the pack. Then she stopped. 

Standing like a statue, examining the package, Lara hesitated and debated inside her head. She squeezed the bag and turned it over. 

The dampness in her crotch began to cool, and a shiver ran up her spine. 

As if this were a sign, she tore open the bag and pulled out a pink and purple pull-up. She peeled off her pants and underwear, moving quickly so that she wouldn’t back out. 

Goosebumps rose on her bare, slender legs. She stretched out the diaper, and pulled it on. 

Turning so she could see her bum in the full length mirror behind her, Lara blushed and smiled. The print on her pull-ups was far less infantile than what she had just ordered for Ted, but there was no certainly mistaking them for big girl panties. Lara ran her fingers over her butt and pulled at the edges of her diaper. 

It was soft, and was rubbing her in the all right places. She liked how it accentuated her curves and cushioned her crotch. 

She felt like she had to share this with someone. Stacey surely wouldn’t want to be woken up. But Lara thought maybe Teddy would be interested to see what she had on. 

Slipping out of her room, she tiptoed downstairs, trying to be quiet but acutely aware of the soft rustling from her Goodnites. 

[Eagle0769]

On 4/5/2024 at 12:01 PM, Little Lamb said:

You have a nice scenario set up here, with plenty of potential and some very hot scenes indeed. But at the same time its written in such a male gazey way that it makes really hard for me to enjoy it most times.

Maybe consider taking the f/f tag? I know there's clear interaction between Lara and Stacey in a kinda kinky manner, but as a lesbian, it's hard not to see the tag in your story till now and not cringe whenever they are interacting with one another. Be it privatelly or with ted.

Not to say you're writing them wrong or badly, not at all. It's just that I associate the f/f tag with relationships between women that have a much more intimate nature.

Sorry for the long ramble around the tag issue. Felt it had to be said.

That out of the way, you write very well albeit in a mostly clinical/matter-of-fact manner. It's pretty logical and comunicates without doubt every detail meant. But feels a little dry of emotion in some scenes, makes me wonder how much of the romance angle you pretend on playing.

Sorry but I did not read anything that they were lesbians only good friends with a kink about spankings. 

 

 

This story is really great.

Your writing makes it twice as good to read.

I was happy to read this and say I can't wait for an upgrade. 🙂

[BabyBear85]

Ted woke with a start. The blankets on his bed rustled and his mattress shifted. He had been so deeply asleep, it took him a moment to realize… someone was getting in bed with him. 

A voice whispered, “Shhh… it’s ok, it’s me.” 

Ted felt an arm wrap around him and settle him back to his pillow. He finally saw Lara's face faintly through the dark, smiling as she lay in bed next to him. He relaxed, but wondered what she was doing there. 

Lara’s rubbed Ted’s back, soothing him, then slowly slid her hand down to his hip. 

“How’s your diaper holding up?” she whispered, tugging on the elastic?

Ted scowled and blood rushed to his face. He pouted, still in a bit of a fog wondering if he was dreaming. 

“Oh don’t be a sour puss!” Lara chided. She slapped him on the thigh. “I actually think they’re really cute. And maybe a little…”

Ted’s face softened. He stared at Lara. 

“… sexy,” she finished softly. 

Lifting the blankets, she gave Ted a view of her bottom half. He became aroused when he saw she wasn’t wearing pants. But in the dark, he couldn’t make out just what she was wearing. 

Lara took Ted’s hand and pulled it toward her crotch. His mouth dropped open as he felt a familiar papery crinkle between her legs. 

His cock swelled within his own diaper. Lara's hand found its way there. She rubbed him through the thin padding making him harder and harder. 

The tight fitting pull-up constricted his member as it pressed and grew bigger. Lara stared him in the eye as she slid her hand down the waistband and gripped him. Ted gasped. 

“Oh my… such a big boy…” she cooed. 

Ted’s eyes rolled back in his head. He moaned as Lara’s cool fingers worked up and down his shaft. 

“Mmm… that’s it, big boy. That feels good doesn’t it?”

“Uhhh huh… don’t… stop…”

Lara quickened her pace. Ted’s pull-up crinkled loudly and stretched to the limit. She could tell it wouldn’t take long to get him to a climax. With the boy consumed in his pleasure, she decided to add some baby talk to encourage him to associate his orgasm with being babied. 

“That’s my big boy… are you gonna make a mess in your diapie? Come on baby, make a sticky mess for me. Don’t worry, I’ll clean you all up and get you in a nice fresh diaper.”

Conflicted momentarily by the humiliating way she spoke to him, and the feeling of her hand massaging his cock, Ted gave in to the pleasure. His eyes rolled back in his head and he moaned with delight. 

“Good boy. You’re gonna make a messy aren’t you? Come on little boy. Cum for me baby. Cum in your little diaper…”

Ted did just that. With a loud groan, he exploded into his Goodnite. He writhed on the bed, enjoying every drop. 

“Good boy…” Lara purred at him. “That’s my good boy.”

The padding did its job and soaked up all of Ted’s orgasm. He lay on his bed, eyes closed, in pure bliss. Lara looked him over with a huge smile.

“Ok little one,” she finally whispered, “you need a fresh diaper before you fall back asleep.”

Ted felt himself blush. He couldn’t bear to open his eyes, again feeling deeply embarrassed by Lara’s tone. 

Lara tore open the sides of his Goodnite and slid it out from under him. She stood up and tossed the used diaper to the floor. 

Ted continued pretending he was asleep as Lara grabbed a fresh pull-up from the night stand, stretched it out and slid it up his legs. When she reached his hips, she implored him. 

“Up please,” she said, surprising herself with a distinctly maternal tone. 

Ted did as he was told, lifting his bottom off the bed so Lara could get the pull-up in place. He kept his eyes tightly closed, though. 

“There we go, all clean and dry,” Lara said as she patted his crotch. “Time to go back to sleep, little boy.” Again, she thought she sounded like a mom taking care of a small child. A warmth grew inside her. 

Lara tucked Ted back in and kissed him on the cheek, eliciting a smile from the boy. 

“Goodnight, sweetie,” she cooed in his ear. 

She watched as Ted melted back to sleep, then she quietly left, leaving the bedroom door slightly ajar. She tiptoed back upstairs and passed out with a wide smile spread across her face. 

[Eagle0769]

Wow what and update date. I ran out of likes when I read all your chapters.

You have me as a fan I love this story.

Love what Lara did to him I hope he gets to do the same to his roommates. 🙂

[BabyBear85]

The next couple of days were remarkably normal. All three of the roommates stayed very focused on their coursework and social activities. Poor Teddy, unfortunately, had to do so with a very sore backside. 

He was still fidgeting in class on Wednesday night. The swelling had subsided, but the bruises were deep and unrelenting. And the crappy classroom chairs were less than forgiving. 

Towards the end of class, Ted winced as he shifted in his seat. Looking up, he saw Ashley staring daggers at him from across the room. Blushing he looked down at his laptop and furiously pretended to take notes. He looked up a moment later to find Ashley still staring at him. 

He tried to remain still, but there was just no way of sitting comfortably with such a sore bottom. He wasn’t sure why, but Ted felt certain that Ashley could tell exactly what was going on. 

When class ended, he bolted for the door, to avoid an awkward confrontation with Ashley, and he nearly ran all the way home. 

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Earlier that same evening back on Columbia Ave., Lara eagerly opened a box that had arrived that afternoon. She tore at the tape and dumped the contents on her bed. Her mouth fell open. 

Before her was a bag of large diapers in pastel blue, adorned with a cute repeating print featuring baby bottles, pacifiers, teddy bears, and diaper pins. They looked just like baby diapers. 

Only they weren’t for babies. These diapers were huge, sized to fit an adult. Definitely the just right size for her friend Teddy. 

Lara giggled, then aggressively tore open the plastic packaging. Finally getting her hands on one of the oversized Pampers, she marveled at it, squeezing the diaper and unfolding it. 

“It’s so thick!” she mused in her head, happy she had opted for a brand billed as “overnights.” 

Needing a reference point, she grabbed on of the Goodnites from under her bed, Lara lay the two garments side by side. There was absolutely no comparison. The bigger diaper several times bulkier than the pull-up. It was obviously far more appropriate for the type of accident Teddy had on Saturday night. 

Lara slid her hand down her pants as she began to imagine Ted clad in the puffy blue diaper…

Her fingers found the target as she visualized his thickly diapered bottom upturned and over her knee…

She rubbed herself as she pictured him standing in the corner sucking on a pacifier…

“Pacifier!” Lara’s eyes shot open as she whispered the word aloud. She hurried to her desk, opening her laptop to retrieve the search history from Sunday night. 

Keeping one hand between her legs, Lara worked the mouse with her other. She greedily filled her online shopping cart with every item that caught her eye - onesies, footie pajamas, cute diaper covers, pacifiers, bibs - all in Teddy’s size. 

A sudden tap on the door made her jump. Lara slammed her laptop closed and pulled her hand from her pants just as Stacey opened the door. 

“Hey La, you in here?”

“Oh… ahem.. uh yeah,” stammered Lara. 

“What the…” Stacey gawked at the open bag of diapers on Lara’s bed. “What…”

Lara’s mouth went dry. She was flustered, embarrassed, and still aroused. 

Stacey picked up a diaper from the bed. 

She erupted in laughter. 

“Baahaha! What the hell!!”

Lara laughed, a little nervously. 

“Where did you get these?” Stacey said, holding up the diaper and wiping her eyes. 

Lara shrugged, trying to look innocent. 

“Ha… internet,” she said, hooking a thumb casually at her laptop. She did a double take, wishing she hadn’t called attention there. 

“Oh man,” Stacey kept laughing. “You weren’t kidding about getting him something thicker.” She squeezed the diaper, sizing up its bulk. 

“I just started poking around online, and came across these. I couldn’t resist…” Lara trailed off a bit, again nervously looking over at her computer. 

Stacey picked up on it this time. She looked over at the laptop, back at the diaper in her hand, then at the bed. She dropped the diaper on the bed and picked up the Goodnite. 

Eying the pull-up momentarily, Stacey quickly looked back over at Lara. Lara crossed her legs and her face went pale. 

“What were you just doing when I came in here?” Stacey asked directly. 

“I wasss just on my um computer,” Lara said, failing to sound confident. 

“Doing…?”

The color returned to Lara’s cheeks in full. She felt them flush as she looked at the floor. 

“I was um… you know,” she smiled nervously and nodded toward her crotch.

Lara didn’t mind admitting to masturbating. She and Stacey had always been open and positive about their sexuality. Self love was not among the spankable offenses in the house rules. 

“I see,” said Stacey, tapping the pull-up against her palm. “And I assume that means all your homework is done?”

Lara fidgeted and look at the floor. 

Masturbating while putting off school work was, in fact, a spankable offense. But just a hand spanking. A quick warmup as a reminder to get back on track. 

“No… it’s not done yet,” Lara said, in her best broody teen voice. 

“Here I was coming to say that I thought we could skip our Wednesday appointment this week,” Stacey chided.

“Ugh.. fine, let’s get it over with.” Lara stood and approached the bed. 

“Yeah, you get yourself over my lap. And while I spank you, you can tell me more about these hilarious diapers,” said Stacey. “And… maybe you can tell me why I see a couple of these Goodnites in your trash can?” She tossed the pull-up back on the bed and sat down. 

Lara blushed as she bent over her friend’s knee. Relieved to be able to hide her face, she thought back to how she had been enjoying her Goodnites the last few days, just as she had on Sunday night. It was a turn on to be sure, but she wasn’t exactly eager about admitting as much to her roommate.

Still, as she felt Stacey bare her butt, Lara knew better than to lie about it. 

Lara yelped as sharp smack landed on her naked bottom. 

“So…?” Stacey asked as she spanked her friend again. “When you suggested we get a pack of pink training pants, they were for you, huh? Not for Teddy?”

“Well… they were gonna be for him…” Lara hesitated. “Ow!” She yelped as Stacey landed a hard smack. 

“But I decided to try one on the other night and… ow!!”

Stacey started spanking in earnest. “And it felt good?”

“Ohh! Ow! Uh.. yeah… ow! Yeah it kinda uh… oww!! It turned me on!”

“I see,” said Stacey, pausing momentarily and resting her hand on Lara’s pink cheeks. “And these big baby diapers? Will you be trying these on too?”

Lara felt a wave of indignation. 

“No way! Those are just for that little bed wetter downstairs.”

Stacey laughed. “If you say so.”

She resumed the spanking, warming Lara’s cheeks evenly. 

“Either way,” Stacey lectured, “you should know better than to have any naughty playtime in your little pull-ups before your homework is all done.”

“I know…” pouted Lara. She lay still, taking her punishment. There was only a mild sting, and she began enjoying the warmth that grew in her butt and spread to her crotch. 

Stacey paused and rubbed Lara’s rosy backside. 

“Alright, I think that’s enough.” But she held Lara in place across her lap. “Although, I have been thinking…”

Lara whipped her head around, suddenly very concerned for her exposed rear end. 

“What??” she demanded. 

Stacey continued rubbing, furthering stimulating Lara’s arousal. 

“Well… I think maybe, what we did to Ted… it was just a little,” she hesitated searching for the right word. She settled on, “unfair.”

Lara wriggled a little on Stacey’s lap, attempting to stand. Stacey held her in place and spanked her once. 

“Ow hey! Speaking of unfair…” Lara fumed. 

Stacey ignored her protest and just continued with her line of thinking. 

“I mean, he definitely got what he deserved. It was his choice to go through with the party. And he suffered the appropriate consequences.” Stacey tightened her grip around Lara’s waist, resting her free hand on her thighs. “But we set him up. We’re at least partially responsible.”

“So… what exactly are you saying?” Lara had a pretty clear idea of where Stacey was going with this, and she didn’t like it. But she wasn’t in much of a position to argue, still bent over Stacey’s knee. 

“I’m saying I feel guilty about what we did,” retorted Stacey. “And,” she continued, with three gentle swats to Lara’s butt, “I should think you likely feel the same.”

It was definitely more a statement than a question. Lara took a moment to think. As much as she was enjoying tormenting Teddy, as much as it turned her on, there was no denying that Stacey was right. They had acted cruelly toward their friend, and had yet to face any consequences. 

“Ugh… you’re right,” Lara groaned, her tone again resembling a troublesome teenager. “So what’s our punishment?”

“Well, we were only half responsible, if that…” Stacey said. She had clearly given this some thought. “I think the strap is appropriate. Maybe half a strapping? Three strokes each?”

Again, Lara wanted to protest. But Stacey’s grip around her waist seemed to keep tightening, and her tone was very authoritative. As the more dominant of the two, Stacey’s word was usually law, and Lara knew it. 

Lara sighed. 

“Fine…” she begrudged. 

“Good,” Stacey said as she smacked Lara’s bottom hard. She stood her up and handed her the pull-up. “Why don’t you finish up with whatever … ahem … I interrupted, then meet me in my room for a real Wednesday appointment.”

Lara blushed as she took the pull-up. She felt so small, with her pants around her ankles, her rosy bottom exposed, a thin diaper in her hand. It was strange and embarrassing, but arousing. A smile curled in the corners of her mouth. 

Stacey spanked her one more time as she turned to leave. 

“Oh and keep that little diaper on when your done. I wanna see how cute it looks on you.”

Lara just panted. She waited for the door to close, then slipped on the Goodnite and got back to business.

[aldl4811]

I love the latest couple of chapters so much!

[Eagle0769]

On 4/15/2024 at 10:02 AM, Eagle0769 said:

Wow what and update date. I ran out of likes when I read all your chapters.

You have me as a fan I love this story.

Love what Lara did to him I hope he gets to do the same to his roommates. 🙂

Just a quick note pull ups are pull ups and diapers have tapes they are not the same. So Teddy is wearing a pull up not a diaper and Lara is wearing a pull up too. She ordered diapers for her baby. I enjoyed that update were she gives him a hand job in his pull up. 🙂

[Babyt17]

More please