My, my, she giggled. We picked a large one today, Mel.She selected the diaper from the drawer, and walked back over to her bed. She diapered herself quickly, having had months of practice. The diaper was unusually thick for just a single disposable, but she liked it that way. Leaving her panties and jeans on the bed in a wad, she walked over and selected a pair of tight khaki shorts from her dresser. She worked them up around the diapers, and checked her appearance in the mirror. She was amply padded around the waist, through her and around her. Perfect!
She waddled back downstairs, and sat down to watch TV. Her mother saw her waddle by, noting the thick bulges around her waist. That’s a pretty big diaper, her mother commented.
I know, Mommy, Melanie grinned impishly. “But I felt like wearing it.Her mother nodded and smiled in understanding before returning to the kitchen. Melanie was delighted that her mother hadn’t been opposed to the idea that she enjoyed wearing diapers. Her mother supported her infantile fascination, and even purchased whatever Melanie asked for; pretty plastic panties, thick terrycloth nappies, disposables diapers – everything. Her mother had only set one condition: she had to expect to be punished with them if she did something wrong. Melanie readily accepted this rule; it sort of turned her on!
She watched TV until dinner, which consisted of Hamburger Helper and green tea. She ate her meal quickly, and cleaned up the table after her mother had finished eating. Do you have any plans tonight, dear? her mother asked after they were done in the kitchen.
I don’t think so… I was debating going over to John’s house, Melanie replied.
Well, I have to go to the store; do you need anything? Melanie thought for a moment, and then listed a few items for her mother. She waited until her mother wrote them down, and then returned to her room. She took off the khaki shorts and pulled on a pair of plastic panties over her puffy diaper. These didn’t lock though; they just fit snugly, cutting down on the chance of a leak, since she was going out. She replaced the shorts in the drawer and selected a larger pair, with a more ample space in the rear for her diaper. She pulled them on, checked her hair and makeup, and grabbed her car keys.
Her Mum had already left; the only car in the garage was her red Z28 Camaro. She slid into the driver’s seat, and smiled at the roar of the V8 under the hood. She loved her car, and her car loved her. She put it into gear, and smiled all the way to John’s. Courtney stared at the red gym bag sitting across from her in her room. It had everything from her locker in it: the panties, diapers, and all. She had to bring them home, because they would all be thrown out at school. Why didn’t she let them be thrown away? You would’ve gotten in deep trouble if you had, she reminded herself. It was out of necessity. Her Mum walked in, interrupting her thoughts. Hi honey, her Mum greeted her.