More Than A Costume

[Penaims]

More Than A Costume

By Pen Aims

Chapter 1

The Festival

 

I went out of town for an event I had been anxiously awaiting for months. It was a one day festival around Halloween at a large fairgrounds in a city about a hundred miles from where I live. I dressed in bell bottoms, a funky disco shirt, and an afro-wig to go as a 70's funkster. For several hours I roamed the fairgrounds checking out the various stages, enjoying the lights, and dancing. Each stage had different setups and sounds, and I wandered until I found the DJ I was looking to see, who was one of my favorites, and the reason I chose to attend this festival. At least, that was until I saw her... 

 

Diaper Bunny 

 

A warm feeling washed over me as I first looked at her. She was dancing and bouncing in a cute bunny costume wearing a snug diaper with bunnies on it. It was truly an adorable outfit, especially to me, yet hard to imagine someone would be audacious enough to wear in such a public setting. Being a secret diaper wearer myself, in private, I could not help but keep staring at this attractive young woman, grooving to the beat in an obvious diaper for all to see. 

 

She was getting some attention from others in the crowd, either giggling at her, or trying to dance with her, and she did not appear to care what kind of attention she was getting. She was really enjoying herself in her own little space, seemingly not a care in the world. There was another young woman and man that appeared to be her friends who were also in cute animal costumes, but neither of them were noticeably wearing a diaper, and they did not seem to care that the bunny was. It was a costume rave after-all. 

 

I grooved and danced, popped and locked, and had hardly a care in the world myself, except that I kept coming back to watching the Diaper Bunny. I felt like I was being a bit creepy, and would remind myself of that often, forcing myself to look away, and try to vibe to the music my favorite DJ was playing. There were a lot of beautiful people, and there was plenty of positive energy, so for a while I could get my mind onto just enjoying the experience. But, then I would catch myself looking back at the Diaper Bunny, and having dirty thoughts, like wondering if she would use them since she was wearing them.

 

I'd had enough experience wearing, and wetting a diaper to know I would be able to tell the bulge of a diaper that has been peed in, and her's obviously was still fresh, and un-sodden. Part of me wanted to just go up and talk to her, but I was afraid, and feeling self-conscious about what other people might be thinking of me approaching this young woman wearing a diaper in public. For years I had managed to keep my kink a secret, and I was not feeling ready to out myself in a public gathering, no matter how lovely I was feeling in the moment. Back and forth I went from focusing on the DJ, dancing, and then glancing back over to the Diaper Bunny, whom I could not get my mind off of. 

 

At some point she apparently noticed, and we locked eyes. To my disbelief, she smirked, and then looked away at the other girl she was dancing with. She whispered something to her friend, and then they both started walking towards me. I was petrified, and yet welling with excitement as they made their way over. I smiled at the Diaper Bunny as she approached, barely noticing her fox-costumed friend who was tagging along. Because it was so loud, she had to get really close to speak directly in my ear so I could hear her. My heart was pounding, and I was all nerves, as both exciting and embarrassing thoughts raced through my mind. 

 

“Hi, I saw you looking at me from over here, do you like my costume?” she said, and then did a twirl and a skirt-less curtsy, accompanied by a goofy smile. In the heat of the moment I reasoned that I did not care what a crowd of people I did not know, and might never see again, thought about me. Embarrassed or not, this was an incredible moment, and I was going to seize it. “I think it's wonderful, and for some reason I can't seem to take my eyes off you,” I replied, rather shocked at my sincerity. “I noticed,” she said, and giggled. “Do you like bunnies? Or is it my diaper?” she asked. I was at a loss for words for a moment, but eventually blurted out questioningly, “both?” Her and her fox-costumed friend giggled at the way I said it. “I'm Spring, and this is my friend Sarah. It's nice to meet you,” she said. 

 

After introducing myself, Spring, the Diaper Bunny, asked if I wanted to hang out and dance with them for a while. I was shocked at how forward she was, and I decided right then that this opportunity to dance in public with a diapered beauty was too good to pass up, no matter what anyone there might think of me. I accepted, so they each grabbed one of my hands, and pulled me into the crowd of costumed raving fanatics. That close to the stage it was impossible to talk to each other, so we just danced and grooved for about an hour. I did my best to dance with both ladies, but her friend had her own partner, and Spring could tell it was her I fancied, as I still could hardly take my eyes off her. Several times she turned to grind her diapered butt against me while the music blared and lights flashed, and I was in heaven. 

 

Throughout the night we were all keeping hydrated by drinking plenty of water. I made sure to keep a full bottle on hand if anyone needed it, and all of us drank plenty. Dancing, smiling, giggling, grinding, and drinking water for another two hours, when finally they'd had enough, and pulled me away from the driving beat, out into the open where there were less people, less noise, and we could hear each other. I was grateful, because I could use the breather, and while I was invited to be with them I was not going to go anywhere on my own, and possibly lose them to the crowd. This night had been one great unexpected opportunity, and I was not going to waste it. 

 

“That was a lot of fun, but I'm starting to get tired of the crowd,” Spring said. I agreed that I could only take so much intensity at once, and was grateful for the break. “What do you have planned after the festival?” she asked. I had not made any plans yet. I figured either I would find an after party, or if not, I would just make my way back home. I told her that I was open to suggestions, because I lived about two hours away. “I have a house that's about ten minutes from here, and Sarah, and her boyfriend are coming for an after-hours chill. Are you down?” “Hell yeah,” I thought. “Sure, sounds good,” I said.

[diaprbayb]

🤭

[Penaims]

 

Chapter 2

The House

 

Spring, the Diaper Bunny, suggested she ride with me. Her friend Sarah, and her boyfriend, who's name I learned was John, already knew the way to her house. To have this attractive diapered young woman alone for the ride sounded like a wonderful idea, and was a chance to talk one-on-one. That was, if I could muster the courage to talk to this beautiful creature who already had my heart skipping a beat.

 

We left the fairgrounds for the parking area, buzzing from the amazing music, and non-stop dancing. Our cars were parked only a few spots away from each other, so I told John and Sarah that I would follow them. Spring smiled at me as I opened the door for her to hop into my car. We drove out of the parking area, onto the highway, and I made sure to keep close to follow her friends' tail lights.

 

There was silence for the first few minutes as I drove, when finally Spring broke the ice. “I could tell you were different from most of the other guys ogling me at the festival. You're more shy about it, maybe even embarrassed.” I was taken aback by her perceptiveness, and could only muster a nod in agreement. “Have you ever worn a diaper as an adult?” she asked bluntly. “Yes...I have,” I half-whispered, feeling especially embarrassed admitting this to a beautiful young woman I had only just met. “I knew it!” she exclaimed, bouncing a little, and smiling. “And you're cute,” she added, looking right at me. “You're pretty cute, yourself,” I managed to say.

 

She opened up and explained how she had a small bladder, and would wet herself sometimes when she was much younger. After several embarrassing accidents, she found that she rather liked the feeling of peeing in her clothes, and when she was alone she would sometimes pee herself on purpose, because the naughtiness of it made her feel exhilarated. “Does that seem weird to you?” she asked, and I told her it did not, because I could relate. Spring explained that when she got older she found forums online with others that shared her secret kink, and through that community she discovered her love for adult diapers. I could not believe what I was hearing, as it was so similar to my own journey into enjoying wearing, and wetting adult diapers.

 

“I have a pretty similar story to yours, although I didn't have many accidents I could remember as a kid...one or two maybe,” I told her, then added, “I did try to get alone as often as possible, and would pee myself on purpose, because it was exciting and naughty.” Then I told her how it also made me pretty horny most of the time, and Spring smiled at me coyly. “I can relate to that, too,” she said softly. After that we were both silent, but I could feel that something magical might be brewing between us. We exited the highway behind her friends, and onto a back road, so I figured we must be getting close to her house.

 

“I really have to pee,” she said out of nowhere, adding, “I've been holding it for a while now. It must be all the water I drank while we were dancing.” That statement really got my heart racing, and my brain buzzing. “You can pee whenever you want, you're wearing a diaper,” I reminded her. “I know, but I'm a bit shy to do that in your car after I just met you,” Spring replied. I told her that it really was okay, but she insisted on holding until we at least got to her house, if she could.

 

A few minutes later we pulled into her driveway, parked, and I turned off the car. I asked her to wait just a moment while I got out, and opened the door for her. That simple chivalrous gesture got another wonderful smile, so I extended my hand, and helped her out of the car. Her friends were already waiting at the door, so Spring let us all inside. Sarah asked how we were doing, mostly to Spring, and she said we were doing great. “Wonderful,” Sarah said, adding, “then John and I would like to hang out in the bedroom, and you two can chill in the basement.” It did not take a brain surgeon to figure what they were up to, and I was grateful to get more time alone with Spring.

 

It was a large house, and the bedrooms were upstairs, so there was a whole floor separating us from her friends, and whatever they had planned in their furry-esque Halloween costumes for after the festival. Spring grabbed me by the hand, and walked me down the stairs to the basement which was set up as an awesome chill-pad. There were lava lamps and posters, a black light, two couches, a flat-screen, and a DJ setup with speakers and a sub. There was also a table in the corner next to a cabinet, and a mat on the floor. I was quite impressed with the room, and how cozy it felt. I was also drawn to the DJ setup, and went to check it out. “Do you spin?” she asked. I nodded.

 

Spring asked if I would like to take off my costume and put something more comfortable on. “I have some Pj pants, and a shirt that would fit you,” she offered. “Plus you can put one of these on if you like,” and pointed at her diaper. Since we had already talked about it, and I was feeling more comfortable around her, my embarrassment had melted away some, but that was still a pretty big request. I had never worn one outside of my own house before, and never with another person around, either. I knew I could not pass up the opportunity though, no matter how embarrassing it might be, and said, “I guess so...but I'll put it on myself.” She fetched me the clothes, and a diaper with little monsters on it from a closet, then pointed me to the basement bathroom.

 

When I got in the bathroom I realized how badly I needed to pee, as well. Instead of using the toilet like a normal person, I decided to take off my clothes, fasten the diaper on snugly, and put on the Pjs and t-shirt Spring provided for me. It is such a comforting feeling to be in a fresh diaper, even though the brand she gave me had a noticeable crinkle sound as I moved around. My preferred brand did not have that, but I was not going to let a little crinkle get in the way of my enjoyment of this wonderful shared experience.

Exiting the bathroom Spring took one look at me, smiled really big, bounced, and clapped her hands. I did a silly spin with my arms out, and smiled back. Then she looked at me very seriously, and said, “I still have to pee...really, really bad.” “I do too,” I told her, and her smile returned. There was chemistry there between us, and I could feel it. I decided to act on it. 

 

She was standing a couple feet away, so I approached her slowly. Spring allowed me to place one of my hands on her back, while I put the other behind her head, and drew her against me. I placed my lips on hers, as we locked in a passionate kiss. Immediately, I allowed my bladder to release its hold, and began to slowly pee in my diaper as we made-out. I was experiencing a wonderful warmth spreading in my diaper, as well as in my heart, simultaneously. It was a glorious moment. As my stream turned to a trickle, and finally stopped, I gently pulled away from her lips, looked her in the eyes, and said, “I went.” “So did I,” she replied, and smiled.

[diaprbayb]

[aldl4811]

Yes!!! Love the romantic meet cute 

[sklawlor]

 

nice story.

[Penaims]

Chapter 3

The Game

 

That first kiss was unlike any I had shared in my life, and my diaper was thoroughly soaked as well. I looked down at Spring's diaper, seeing it too was bulging with fresh pee, and about at the point of capacity. “I guess we really both had to go,” she said looking down at the Pj pants she had lent me, which were now clearly stretched out because of the pee filled diaper I was wearing underneath. “Yes we apparently did, and that was the most amazing first kiss, ever,” I said. Spring nodded, smiled, and let out a giggle.

 

As much as I had just peed, I was also aware of how much water we had drunk, and I knew that in actuality I had just broken the seal, and would need to go again before long. I secretly hoped that Spring was in a similar predicament, and recalled how she mentioned she had a small bladder. By how full her diaper was, that was hard to imagine. I figured that another wetting of that size by either of us would surely cause our diapers to leak. Not that I would have minded watching pee escape down her beautiful legs if she let out another torrent into her soaked diaper.

 

“The night is still young, and I'm sure that I'll need to go again before long. How about if we change into fresh diapers, and I'll make us some tea?,” Spring suggested. I told her that sounded like a wonderful idea. She fetched me a fresh diaper with dinosaurs on it, and showed me the special waste bin for my used one. She took her diaper with her upstairs to change and make the tea, and I used the basement bathroom to remove my soaked diaper, clean up, and put on the fresh one. After I fastened the diaper up snugly, and pulled up the Pjs she had lent me, I disposed of the soiled diaper in the bin, and sat on the couch nearest to the DJ setup.

 

My brain was on fire as I recalled our mutual diaper-soaking kiss, and I tried to imagine what else this wildly unexpected night might have in store. As I sat there thinking I felt the pleasant feeling that my recently emptied bladder was already starting to fill, and I would soon need to pee again. Broken seal, indeed. When the time came I wondered if I should just let go, or if I should announce to her before, or if we could time another kiss to the exact moment. So many wonderful possibilities.

 

I heard Spring coming down the stairs, and looked up to watch her descend. She carefully balanced a tray with cups and a kettle in one hand, and she had her used diaper in the other. Spring still had her headband with bunny ears on, but had changed the rest of her clothes. Now she was wearing a t-shirt with a rainbow on it, some rainbow colored knee-high socks, and a fresh diaper with the sun and a rainbow printed on the front. Again, another adorably cute look. I quickly got up to help unburden her by taking the tea-tray, while she carried her used bunny diapers to the waste bin to dispose of them.

 

We both returned to the couch and I sat down while Spring poured us each a cup of tea. She handed me my cup, and sat down about a foot away facing me. We spent a good hour talking and getting to know each other better while we sipped our tea. It was an enchanting conversation where we learned how much alike, and how different we were, but nothing about it was awkward or unnerving. The whole while I was in awe of how wonderful it felt to be sitting and chatting so close to such a beautiful young woman wearing a diaper. I was also starting to feel the urge to pee intensifying, but was not sure how to broach the subject.

 

Just then Spring said, “this tea is going right through me, and I don't know if I can hold it much longer.” I nodded in agreement, and then she asked, “would you like to play a diaper game?” I could not imagine what she was thinking, and what a diaper game would be, but I was very curious. “Sure, what do you have in mind?” I asked. “Well...” she began, “how about if we keep drinking tea, allow ourselves to pee in our diapers, and see who leaks first?” My heart nearly beat out of my chest at the sound of that. She continued, “I have several more Pjs that would fit you, plus these couches are made of synthetic leather, and the floor is concrete, so there's nothing to worry about. I've made a mess on the floor in here before, and I have towels, and a mop, and anything we'd need to clean up in that closet over there,” as she pointed to a door next to the bathroom.

 

I was already near bursting, and her game suggestion sounded like something out of my wildest fantasies. My heart felt like it was racing a million miles a minute looking at this beautiful young woman, and thinking about what she just said. “You're amazing,” was all I could blurt out, which caused Spring to burst out laughing, and spill a little of her tea on the floor. “I guess we already have a mess to clean up, so let's see who adds to it first?” she said, then added, “as a matter of fact, I'm about to break this diaper in right now...” With that she put down her tea, and sat on the couch leaning back, still facing me with one leg pressing against the back of the couch, and the other on the floor, obviously inviting me to watch. Spring closed her eyes, put her hand on the front of her diaper, and let out a long sigh.

 

Slowly, and with an audible hissing sound, the front of her diaper began to expand, filling with fresh pee. Spring opened her eyes and smiled at me as she continued to fill and soak her diaper. I stared at her crotch in utter amazement while she released all the fluid from inside her into the absorbent padding, and she watched me staring at her show with delight. As her stream turned to a trickle, and then came to a stop, she let out an “aaahhh”, and I could tell she thoroughly enjoyed her little exhibition for me. With her hand Spring rubbed the front of her diaper, then surveyed the area around her crotch checking for leaks. Not finding any, she flashed a cute pouty-face, and sat back up into a sitting position still facing me. “A couple more pees like that and I'm going to win, I know it!” Spring exclaimed with a smile. Then it was my turn.

 

I was very full, and the tea and water already had me at the edge of having an accident of my own. Not that it would have been much of an accident with the fresh, snug diaper I was wearing. I pushed myself closer to her so that our knees were touching. I was looking deep into her eyes, and said, “I really, really have to pee.” “Then, go...” Spring replied. I reached out, grabbed her hand, and gently placed it on the front of the Pjs so that she could feel my diaper underneath. Spring smiled. I closed my eyes and concentrated for a few moments. It happened slowly at first with a small trickle, then with a push my floodgates opened.

 

Warm pee filled my diaper and spread up and down the padding in the front. I could tell she could feel it, because we both let out a little moan at the same time, which made Spring giggle again. She kept her hand on the front of the Pjs while the material expanded with the diaper beginning to bulge underneath. Slowly my stream subsided, and I let out an, “aaahhh,” as the last of my pee leaked out into the damp fabric of my diaper. Her hand rubbed the front of the bugle of the Pjs, and then surveyed the areas around it feeling for any dampness. When she did not find any, Spring said, “round one and we have no winners,” and smiled at me. I sure was beginning to feel like I was a winner, but not of the game...that would have to continue.

 

I reached out my hands and placed them around her back, then I slowly leaned back pulling her on top of me. I slid one hand down, cupped the back of her damp diaper, and pulled her up until our bulges were on top of each other. I slid my other hand under her hair, and on to the back of her head, pulling her in for a warm, passionate kiss. There we laid, in our soaked diapers, making-out for fifteen minutes.

[DiaperedCannabis]

Really good story, I hope you continue! 

[Penaims]

15 hours ago, DiaperedCannabis said:

Really good story, I hope you continue! 

I did, thank you! This story turned into a 25 chapter novel, which I plan to release soon. The manuscript is complete, and it's just being edited...which is taking longer than I expected. I may post a few more chapters here, but I am hoping some people will want to check out the full story once it's published.

[sklawlor]

where will the whole novel be published and how much will it cost to get it?

[Penaims]

9 hours ago, sklawlor said:

where will the whole novel be published and how much will it cost to get it?

Thanks for the interest! I haven't worked out all the logistics yet. I signed up with Draft 2 Digital, and plan to make it available through Amazon, as well. The digital version will be in the $5 range, give or take. I'm not sure about what the paperback will cost, but I want it to be read, so not too much. I will definitely post about it when it happens.

[sklawlor]

good deal, thanks for the info. do you have an idea aobut how many more chapters you'll be posting here/ I know some people post their completed work here, though it's at a slower trickle.

Anyway, this is a great story.

[Penaims]

11 hours ago, sklawlor said:

good deal, thanks for the info. do you have an idea aobut how many more chapters you'll be posting here/ I know some people post their completed work here, though it's at a slower trickle.

Anyway, this is a great story.

Wow, thanks! I am not sure how many I will post here, or when for that matter, because the editing process has stalled. My fault, I think I needed to step away from the story for a while. Before I signed up with DailyD, I have been a member of another forum called Omorashi(dot)org for many years. Their forums are split between people who like pants wetting, and people who like diapers. This story began on that forum a couple years ago, and I have 20 or so raw, unedited chapters published there. If you want to dig into more of the story, go to the diaper fiction section and 'More than a Costume' is on the second page, last time I checked. I go by Vizzing over there.

I would love to be able to publish the book all for free, because I love this community. Unfortunately, by this point I have already invested too much into beta reading and an editor to not try and get reimbursement for it.

So glad you are enjoying it!