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Alpha Beta - Chapter 9
🕑 Added 2019-04-18 06:00:59 +0000 UTCI laid onto my back similarly to how I had done earlier that day during the competition, and June grabbed the necessary things from our new bags. Diapers, powder, wipes, everything was in there and more. June walked back over to me and I stared up at her, a little embarrassed. She started undoing my pants, grabbed my waistband and underwear and pulled down. I quickly shot my hand down to protect my private parts from view, blushing even harder.
“What” She said playfully “we both just have to get used to this, better to just do it.” Her voice hid a mild annoyance, but she was right in what she was saying. This was just part of the process, and besides, we were best friends; I should be comfortable enough with her doing this.
Slowly I removed my hands from my crotch and spread my legs. June had a look and smiled.
“Clean shaven, probably a good idea for diaper wearing” she chuckled.
“Well I didn’t know, I just like in clean...but I guess you’re right” my tummy was full of nervous butterflies as June asked me to lift my bum to slide a diaper underneath. While we had done this several times this morning, this time was way more intimate, more embarrassing. She powdered me generously and rubbed it in gently. It felt...really nice. Soothing honestly, there was a comfort to diapering that I couldn’t put my finger on...I just felt...safe.
June finished diapering me and gave me a pat on my padded butt as I got back up. I had started to feel less embarrassed, but the little pat made me feel so small and my cheeks turned red all over again. Then it was June’s turn for diapering. She was much more confident about it than I was, at least, she came off more confident. I powdered her as generously as she did me and taped her up; not too loose, not too tight.
“You’re a natural at this already” June said as I stuck the last tab on her.
“Well I have had lots of practice already” I laughed, and helped her up. I patted her butt similarly to how she did to me, and I saw her blush up. She was about to comment, but instead said “I guess I had that coming.” We laughed playfully and dug back into our bags. Inside was the Alpha Beta or...Adult Baby t-shirt, a long skirt and a pair of long socks. We both changed into the outfit and looked at each other.
It honestly felt kind of silly, like wearing someone else’s clothes, but they were expected and we really couldn’t argue anything anymore. The dean made sure of that. We stepped out of the room to see Brittany waiting there.
“Ah, good. Now I need to do a quick diaper check. Lift your skirts please.” She asked us, and we slowly obliged. Brittany was pleased.
“Wonderful. And no accidents yet either, that’s good” she continued. “Now, tonight is yours, go home, pack, drink, whatever. I don’t care, as long as you stay diapered. If any of you wets or messes, the other changes. That’s how things are done here. Tomorrow you will get the full rundown and we will all work to move you both in quickly. We’ll be at your dorm at 10am sharp. Be ready.” With that, she turned and strutted the other way. A faint crinkling could be heard under her dress that I hadn’t noticed until just now, likely because I wasn’t listening for it.
June and I left the house and started the walk back to our dorm, a walk we had done several times in the passed couple days only this time we were both paranoid, and for some reason even more so than when we had to do this walk with pissed pants.
“You think someone can hear them? Is it obvious?” June asked me.
“Well we didn’t know that all the other AB girls were wearing them until today, so probably not”
“True. Good point.”
We crinkled and walked awkwardly to the dorm. I don’t know how those girls can walk around without looking strange, but it’s a skill I quickly needed to master. When we got in, we both just wanted to go straight to bed. We said our goodnight's and snuggled under the covers.
After hours of tossing and turning, I really had to pee. As if any other normal night, I got up and walked to the bathroom. Immediately after turning on the lights, I stared at the toilet remembering I couldn’t use it. I looked down at the padding between my legs, white and puffy, and let out a long sigh. Then I turned off the light and got back into bed.
I tried to get comfortable and get to sleep, but my bladder was screaming and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold it much longer. It was now 2:30am and I knew June would be fast asleep, so not only could I not use the toilet, I couldn’t change my wet diaper if I had an accident. My hands pushed hard into my crotch and I squirmed, wiggled and moaned in desperation.
In a last stitch effort I held my breath, and clenched as hard as I could. All of a sudden I felt a shift in my body, and a warmth in my crotch. I lifted my blanket and looked down at my crotch in shock. The diaper was filling up rapidly, and I was helpless to stop it. Try as I might no amount of clenching or leg crossing would stop the flow; my bladder had given up, and there was nothing else I could do but lay back, and feel the warmth.
This was a particularly large pee, and after the initial shock and frantic attempt to stop it, I just stared up at the ceiling, the wet warmth of my pee rushing against my bare skin under the diaper. It was almost...soothing, and something about losing control was...exciting. I laid back down in my now fully soaked, fully expanded diaper and fell into a deep, deep sleep.
