Thanks, she carelessly replied. Melanie pulled her shorts down over her diaper and finished stretching. By now, the rest of the team had arrived.
All right, girls! Courtney yelled. Are we ready? They began to stretch, and perform their usual warm up drills. After a few laps around the field, they stopped for a break.
Coach Bennett came out of the locker room while they were having a drink of water, and she walked over in front of the group. All right girls, she called, and the team looked to their coach. We’ve gotten our new uniforms, and our new cheers in, she informed them. Everything is in your lockers; if you have any questions, ask me or one of your captains. The coach departed, leaving Melanie and Courtney with a piece of paper. They carefully looked it over, and instructed the girls on what to do.
During practice, Courtney noticed several of the new recruits staring at Melanie’s padded behind. Everybody did. She knew they would find out what Melanie was wearing eventually. The girls hit the showers after practice, slowly changing back into their street clothes. Courtney watched Melanie take off her shorts and shirt, before walking to the showers in only her sports bra and a thick pink diaper. The new girls stared at her infantile attire, dumbfounded. Courtney watched as older members took them aside, and told them about Melanies incontinence issues. She saw them slowly absorb the information, and then they completely ignored the big baby. How could they do that? She wore diapers, for God’s sake!
Melanie walked back out, threw her used diaper in the trash, and slid on some “normal” underwear. Courtney was used to seeing her in diapers all the time; why not now? “See your uniform yet? Melanie asked as she approached Courtney.
Nope. I haven’t opened my locker, yet. I’m going to shower first, she finished.
Okay, Melanie replied. She was smiling slightly as she turned back to her locker. Courtney showered quickly, keen to see what the new uniforms looked like. By the time she returned to her locker, everybody was gone but her and a freshman named Julia.
Courtney opened her locker, and looked confused. Is this supposed to be a joke? Inside was her new cheerleader uniform, on the hook on top. Hanging next to it was a pair of pink rubber panties, with satin lace frills rippling across the seat. Sitting on the bottom of the locker in a neat pile, were sixteen disposable diapers, each rather thick. They reminded her of the ones they had used on Melanie. It didn’t seem quite so funny now.
Hi mom, I’m home! Melanie anoounced cheerfully.
Hi sweetie, she was greeted. How’d your day go?
Pretty good… we got the new uniforms in today. She smiled.
How did Courtney like hers? her mother asked, returning her sly smile.
Not sure… She was still in the shower when I left. I’ll find out tomorrow, she concluded.
That’s good, dear, was the reply. Dinner will be in an hour or so. Don’t be late! Melanie went upstairs to her room, closing the door behind her. She threw her backpack on the bed, and lay down next to it. She laughed, and then looked at her appearance in the mirror. She smiled and rolled onto her back. She sat back up, looking around her room for a moment. She stood and walked over to the dresser against the far wall. She opened the top drawer and was greeted by a selection of disposable diapers. She closed her eyes and stuck her finger out, moving it around lazily. Stopping her hand above a pile, she opened her eyes, seeing what she had selected.
