I managed to make it through the rest of the day keeping my diaper dry. But with each passing period my concentration dwindled as the pressure in my bladder grew. I met up with Jane after classes and we headed for the parking lot. As I sat down and started the car I felt a small spurt escape my hold. I gasped and looked down. For a moment, forgetting what I was wearing, I expected to see a wet spot on the front of my pants.
My glance didn’t go unnoticed to Jane.
“Did you just do what I think you did” she said almost grinning.
“A little” I admitted, slightly embarrassed.
“Come on Pee-ter” Jane teased “Just let it go, you’ll feel so much better. You know you can think about rivers and waterfalls and
swimming pools…”
“Hey that’s not fair!” I protested “I never did that to you! Besides, how come you don’t have to go?”
“Cause I’ve already gone! I’m on my second one, I changed after lunch!” Jane explained “That didn’t exactly go as planned by the way.
But I’ll tell you about that later, let’s talk about you now. Think about the sound of fountains and… wait I know!”
With that Jane suddenly leaned over and started kissing me on the neck.
Her breath tickled my face. That did it. My bladder released and my diaper was flooded. I sighed in relief. Jane smiled knowingly and sat back in her seat.
As we drove home Jane explained to me how her diaper change at school had not exactly gone as planned. It seems when she entered the bathroom she was alone. She went into a stall and started to undo her diaper. Then she realized her diaper was only a little wet. Since she only got one change before her mom got home she figured she might as well get the most out of it. So she redid the tape and sat down on the toilet and peed into the diaper. That way, she reasoned, she would be able to keep her new diaper dry that much longer. She was just about to remove her sodden diaper when the door to the bathroom opened. A group of girls entered the bathroom. Jane froze! She recognized the voices as a group of ‘popular girls’. They were chatting about some party they were planning on attending that weekend. Jane went on to say that she just sat there, afraid to move, afraid that if she started undoing the tapes the girls would hear! She said that it seemed to take forever for them to leave! Finally they did and Jane hastily changed her diaper and rushed to class. She made it in just before the bell.
“It was just too close” Jane explained “I’m just going to have to be more careful from now on. I’ll just try to wait till I get home to change”
“You won’t have to worry about that for a couple days” I reminded her “tomorrow’s Saturday!”
“Now that does make me feel better!” Jane said smiling as we pulled up in front of her house.
“Want to come in?” She asked.
“I need to get home and change” I reminded her.
“Oh come on, please? Just for a bit?” Jane said poking her lip out.
“Oh all right, just for a bit” I conceded
I shut off the car and we headed into the house.
As I followed Jane into her house I became increasingly aware if the weight of the diaper sagging below my waist.
“I can’t stay long, I really need to get out of this thing” I told her.
“Don’t worry,” Jane responded, “I just need long enough to do this!”
Without warning Jane pushed me back against the wall of the entry hall and started kissing me passionately.
What followed was a make out session for the history books. Somehow we managed to make our way from the entry hall to the living room couch. Jane laid on top of me her weight pressing my wet diaper against my crotch.
When we came up for air twenty minutes later Jane gave me a mischievous grin “Want to play a game?”
“A game? What did you have in mind” I asked. My mind wasn’t so much on my wet diaper any more as it was… other things.
“I thought we could play truth or dare!” Jane responded, still grinning.
“Truth or dare?” I teased, “That’s not very original!”
“Take it or leave it!” Jane answered
I decided I’d take it. “Truth!” I answered.
“Pe-ter!” Jane protested “That’s no fun!”
“Fine then, dare!” I conceded.
“Take off your pants.” Jane stated matter of factly.
“What?!?” I said taken aback, “But I’m wearin’ a… And it’s… wet”
Jane gave me a no nonsense look.
“Peter” she reminded me “What did you see me in earlier this week? Several times?!? C’mon turnabout is fair play!”
“Fine!” I said reluctantly.
Jane stared agape at my diaper
“You are really soaked!” she said in amazement “I didn’t even know one of those things could hold that much!”
It was my turn to blush.
“I know” I said sheepishly “And it’s really uncomfortable too! I wish I could get out of thing!”
“Look” Jane replied “I appreciate what you’re doing but just go on and take it off. I won’t hold it against you.”
“No” I stated, “I told you as long as you had to wear one I would too! You can’t take yours off, so neither will I. Besides I don’t have any
‘big boy’ underwear with me!”
“What’s the problem?” Jane teased, “Never heard of going commando?”
“You wish!” I shot back “
“Whatever Peter, just take your turn!” Jane said feigning impatience.
“Truth or dare?” I asked.
“Dare!” Jane said, “Do your worst!”
I didn’t even hesitate with my response
“Take of your pants…” I replied.
“I figured that was coming” Jane said as she started unsnapping her jeans.
“…and your shirt” I finished.
It was Jane’s turn to protest.
“Peter! That’s not fair!” she whined, “I only asked you to take one thing off!”
“Not my fault you didn’t think of it!” I teased “C’mon you know the rules!”
The truth was, despite her protests I knew Jane was enjoying this as much as I was.
Jane stopped undoing her pants leaving them partially unzipped and moved her hands towards her shirt.
“You’re going to pay for this you know!” she retorted as she slipped her shirt over her head.
“I know, I know!” I replied, gazing at Jane’s cute little breasts covered by nothing but her small 32 AA bra.
Jane finished unzipping her jeans somewhat slowly then suddenly let them drop to the floor.
I stared, speechless as Jane stood in front of me in nothing but her bra and a diaper. She sure is cute, I thought to myself, I was so glad we were no longer ‘just friends’.
Looking at Jane I noticed the wetness indicator on Jane’s diaper had started to change.
“You’re wet” I observed, “When did that happen?”
“Earlier, on the couch” Jane responded with a grin. “But I’m not too wet yet, I’ll be okay.”
Did she mean when we were making out? I wondered. Did she pee when she was laying on top of me? Oh man!
“It’s my turn” Jane reminded me “Truth or dare?”
“Look” I said, “We know that neither of us is going to pick truth right? I mean we might as well just call this game ‘dare’!”
“Okay then, here’s your dare!” Jane replied, “You want out of that thing right? Well then change!”
“Into what?” I said confused “I didn’t bring a dry one, remember?”
“But you did…” Jane said mischievously “You still have that last pack of Goodnites we bought the other day in your back seat!”
“You want me to wear a… but there for girls!… No Way!” I complained.
“You know the rules!” Jane said with a smirk. I guess I asked for that one.
“Fine!” I relented “Can I at least put my pants back on to go get them?”
“Well since I would prefer my neighbors not to see a boy coming out of my house wearing just a diaper I would say that’s okay!” Jane said sarcastically.
I slipped my pants back over my wet diaper and headed out to the car. I couldn’t believe what I was about to do. I must admit however, I was a bit excited.
Grabbing the unopened pack of ‘wrong’ Goodnites I headed back in to the house and made my way toward the bathroom.
“Nope!” Jane stopped me “Change right here!”
“Just remember, your turns next” I reminded her.
“Uh huh! Now go on and change!” Jane seemed a bit excited herself.
“You could just stay that way!” she offered.
“That’s okay! A deals, a deal!” I answered opening the package and removing a Goodnite.
I slipped it on. Just like the other one it was snug but it did cover everything up.
It was my turn to give Jane a dare. I decided to keep it simple.
“Bra off” I said.
Jane didn’t even fight me. She undid her bra and dropped it on the floor.
There was now a beautiful girl sitting in front of me in nothing but a partially wet diaper! How much luckier could I get!
Jane seemed to think a moment before she started on the next dare.
“You know Peter…” she began slowly “…you did say you wanted to share my punishment… right?”
“Isn’t that what I am doing?” I replied indicating the Goodnite I was wearing and the wet diaper laying balled up on the floor.
“But the diapers weren’t my only punishment.” Jane said “There was, the other thing…”
I thought for a minute.
“You mean the spanking?” I said somewhat shocked “Wait, you want to spank me?”
“Okay, well that’s your dare!” Jane sounded more resolute “come lay over my lap”
This was definitely something new! Still I wasn’t about to be the one to back out of a dare.
I stretched my body across her lap. How hard could a girl as small as Jane spank anyway?
*smack* *smack* *smack*
Jane’s hand slapped against my backside.
It stung a bit, but not too bad.
I just had to open my stupid mouth!
“It’s that the best you can do?” I mocked “You hit like a girl!”
“Uh, maybe that’s cause I am a girl” Jane replied “I would certainly think YOU would have figured that out!”
Still she started to spank harder. A lot harder.