Daily Free-Write July 9, 2020: Locked and Padded Pt. 7

Continuation of July 7, 2021: Locked and Padded Pt. 6 

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There you are in a diaper in front of your best friend Leah and she just told you to pee in it. Could things get any weirder than that? You might as well go along with it. You scrunch your eyes and make an effort to go but you just can't pee on command. Leah doesn't give up though. She wants to see you pee in your diaper, and when she gets her mind on something you'd better believe she's going to make it happen.

That's how you find yourself being dragged out of the room by the arm, stumbling as you try not to trip over your pajamas. That's easier said than done since she didn't even give you time to pull them up before hauling you off to the kitchen.

"Drink this!" she says, handing you a tall glass of milk. You look at her questioningly.

"I don't drink mil-"

"No excuses, drink, drink!" she says, tilting the glass up against your mouth. You're seriously in danger of taking a milk bath so you gulp it down as quickly as you can, only for her to fill the glass again. And again. She looks excited, like a kid in a candy store, and she keeps asking, "Do you have to go yet? How about now? Do you gotta go now?"

You try to keep her quiet so as not to attract the other roommates, but you can hear them calling out asking what's going on. Finally, you say you do have to pee just to get her to shut up, and you're pulled in another direction - toward the bathroom. The moment you are inside, she locks the door and pulls down your pajama pants to get a clear view of your diaper.

"Uh, what are you doing?" You ask, skeptical. "I'm not pulling down my diaper if that's what you're thinking.

"No, no, you won't have to do that at all. Just... take a seat," she says.. "Seat up! Seat up!"

"There's no way that's going to work," you say, feeling silly as you sit down on the open toilet with your diaper - still on.

"Trust me, this is going to work," she says, flipping up the tap to let the water run. She grabs your hand and sticks it under the warm water.

You roll your eyes. "There's no wa-"

"Oh my god! It's working! You're peeing!"

You don't need her to tell you. You can feel and see it yourself. You're actually wetting your diaper in front of your best friend. You couldn't be redder if you painted yourself.

"This is embarrassing," you mutter.

"That's not embarrassing. Embarrassing would be if everyone else saw it."

"Don't you dare tell anyone I wore a diaper and peed in it, Leah."

She agrees, but it turns out she didn't have to. Once the door swings open you see your other three roommates piled up against it listening intently.

"How much did you hear?!" you squeak, clutching yoru pajama bottoms defensively.

"Every. Single. Word." says Trevor.

"Diaper butt! Diaper butt!" yells Gordon, and Lisa cuffs him on the side of the head.

"So... I guess movie night's over," you mumble, wishing you could just disappear.

"Oh no, it's not!" says Lisa.

"Yeah, why would we care what underwear you wear?" asks Leah. "Isn't that right, Trevor?"

Trevor looks surprised, but rolls with it sins his super obvious crush is for it. "Uh. Yeah! What she said!" They don't even bother to wait for Gordon's two cents. You're dragged into the living room by the lot of them and they sit you on the love seat.

"Comfy?" asks Sarah? "Uh, yeah, I th-think s-"

"Can I get you something to drink?" Leah practically yells.

"No thanks. You gave me plenty-"

"Let's see it, man," says Gordon.

"What?!"

"Yeah, might as well," says Lisa. "Everybody already knows."

You look on in disbelief as the other roomies agree with GORDON. That might be the weirdest thing that has happened all day.