Daily Free-Write July 7, 2021: Locked and Padded Pt. 6

Continuation of July 5, 2021: "Locked and Padded Pt. 5"

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"Sorry guys," you say to Lisa and Leah, "I have to send a message real quick. I'll be back in a sec." You scoot off to answer Pete's text right away. You ensconce yourself in a corner in the hallway between the kitchen and the living room and type away furiously.

"Pete! What did you do to me? I'm in a diaper right now hanging out with my roommates. I didn't sign up for this!"

"Oh, did they find your little stash? ;-)" he replies.

"Yes! And one of them put me in it."

"And do you like it?"

"Yes! I must be going crazy. Whatever you did to me has ruined me. I was sucking my thumb for movie night, for crying out loud."

"I didn't do anything. That's just your baby nature showing through. When you need more diapers, you know where to go. See you soon, crinkle butt."

You lower your phone and sigh in exasperation. Looking up at the ceiling. "What the hell do I do now?"

You feel a tug at your hand and a sudden emptiness. Your phone is gone! You whip around to see Leah reading your texts as fast as she can.

"Hey, no! Give that back!" you say, but it's too late.

"Stash? Diapers? Crinkle butt?! What's all this about, now? What is it? Drugs? You've got a lot of explaining to do." Your face is bright red as her questions hang in the air. What can you say? Then, her ears perk up and she looks down as the sound of crinkles rend the heavy silence. Her eyes go wide, as if noticing the big diaper bulge for the first time. "Ohh... you're wearing a diaper, aren't you?"

You stutter, but find that you can't deny it."Y-yes," you finally say. "I am...but-"

"And how long has... all this," she waves her hand in a circle in front of herself, "been going on?"

"J-j-just today."

"Okay, you're coming with me," she says, pulling you by the hand to her room. The walls are covered in band posters and a weed-themed ashtray sits on the shelves beside her floor-bed, which is nothing more than a regular ol' foam mattress with a cheap wooden frame to dress it up a bit. "Sit, sit," she says. "Get comfortable. But not too comfortable. You're not leaking on my bed." she says, trying to make a joke out of an awkward situation.

"Th-thanks," you say. "I-I'm sorry. This wasn't my Idea, I-"

She holds both your hands and looks you in the eyes. "Are you okay?"

You freeze for a second as your mind tries to shift gears to answer her question. "I-I don't know. I'm... I'm confused." That is the truth.

She nods. "Okay... Um... and... these diapers... it's not some sort of dare or prank, or something is it?"

You shake your head.

"Do you... have some sort of medical problem or something?"

You shake your head again. She cocks her head.

"Then... what?"

"I... I don't know, I..." You stop, take a breath, and start from the beginning, telling her the whole story you told Lisa about Pete giving you that joint and what happened after. "And the most confusing thing is... I... I actually think I like it."

She looks at you and down at your crotch. "What, being a baby or wearing diapers?"

"Um... both? Both." you say. You put your hands to the sides of your nose, feeling shame overtake you.

"Whoah, freaky," she says, seemingly fascinated. "Can I see em?"

The question is so honest and innocent and curious, you are completely disarmed. You find yourself nodding despite your desire to run away and find some hole to hide in. You stand up and then pull down your pajama bottoms to reveal the thick crinkly padding in all its glory. The fighter jets are streaking across the front still, and it still looks sort of cool to you despite the fact that you are used to seeing diapers on babies only.

"Whoa," she says, reaching out and poking it. "Did you pee in it yet?"

"What? No!" you say, blushing.

"That's so freaky..." she says again, still seemingly enthralled. The two of you stand there for a sec, then she says, "Pee in it."

"What?!"

"Pee in it. I wanna see!"

You don't know what you were expecting, but it wasn't this. This day just keeps getting weirder and weirder.