Lil Girl Big Diapers
Its half 9 in the morning my time and there’s a loud ringing at my door. I get out of bed kind of groggily and head downstairs. Grab a towel on my way and put it round my waist and go to the door. I open it up and there’s good old’ posited standing on my doorstep with something in his hands.
“Sorry did I wake you up?” He says in his country bumpkin kind of way. “Its jus that I’ve got a package here for you.”
He then places a large brown parcel in my hands and turns round and walks off. I’ll look down at it and it’s covered in airmail stickers but I can see both The Companies name and mine on it clearly. All of a sudden I feel like my heart is going to explode. I slam the door and run up stairs clutching it in my hands and plant my self on my bed. I stair at this thing for like 2 minutes and finally get the courage to rip it one and pour the stuff out onto my bed. I look down at the three whit objects sitting next to my pillow. I knew no one would be home for hours so I thought why not and took of my bra and panties. My long brown hair came just to my freshly exposed breasts and over my almost neon green eyes.
“Oh my God” my voice sad a little wavy. “I’m going to put on my first diaper in 16 years!” Being 18 years old this wasn’t a bad guess, I didn’t know exactly when I had been potty trained but I knew for sure that I regretted it ever since. But thanks to the wonders of the Internet I had my chance to go back to that blissful state and since my parents wouldn’t be home for hours I had it all to myself.
I lay down on the bed and slid the diaper under myself. I wanted to make this feel as babyish as I could so I kicked my feet in the air a little bit and giggled. I then reached down and pulled the front the diaper up over myself, loving the crinkling sounds it made and the soft feel of the lining. I pull the first set of tapes tightly around my small waist and then the other and just lay there. I couldn’t believe it. There I lay in just a diaper. I kicked my feet in the air again and giggled some more, the rustling sounds making me feel so damn childish that I could have dyed of happiness. This was exactly what I had always wanted. I got up off the bed and stood there for a second. It was funny walking. It just didn’t seem right when your dressed like this so why not make the most of it. I got down on my hands and knees and stuck my in the well padded butt up and wiggled it a bit. I crawled over to the full-length mirror and could feel the huge bulk between my legs as I did so. This was pure bliss.
When I got to the mirror I simply sat on the floor in front of it with my legs open so I could really look at myself.
“Wow…” I said in complete awe of what I saw looking back at me. It was just how I always pictured it. I put my thumb in my mouth and jus sat there looking at the think white diaper. I shifted my butt around on the floor to make the diaper rustle again and giggled when it did.
It was then I started to feel it. I hadn’t peed like I always did when I first got up in the morning and I had to do it now.
“Well I guess I’m just gunna have to wet my diapers since I can’t get out of them all by my self” This came out in the cutest baby talk you’ve ever heard, and with it a started to push. At first nothing came but with some deep breaths and the constant reminder that I WANTED to wet myself, a stead flow began. As I was wetting my thirsty diapers I watched in the mirror as they started to grow yellow and the wetness indicator light up. When it finally stopped I felt the front of my diapers and rubbed a little bit.
“Oh no! I’ve had an accident! Ohhhhh daddy’s gunna be so mad I wet my dipies!” Oh if only I had a daddy like that! I’ve never mentioned my diaper fetish to anyone and I don’t think I ever will if I can help it. “Well time for a change I guess” I said to myself.
“I agree” Came a voice form the door. My heart stopped dead. It was a voice I knew all to well. I looked up and there was my dad standing there looking at me. “Come on then baby lets get you changed out of your wet diapies and some nice clean ones. I think your going to be in them for a long time after all and we cant have you sitting in wet ones now can we?”
I felt a lump in my throat. “No daddy…”
Daddy took me by the hand and led me over to my bed where the remaining two diapers were still lying.
“Well it looks like were going to have to get little girl some diapies soon aren’t we your running a bit low.” He said to me in his deep voice. Gosh he looked big form down here; I was still crawling on my hand and knees you understand, not that he wasn’t a big man anyway. He was 6’6” and at least 320lbs. he was in the police force you see and he never wanted to be thought of as weak.
“I’m just low because these are the only ones I have ever had. I…I jus wanted to you know, try them out…” I looked down embarrassed.
“Well your going to get your chance, believe me about that. But enough talk lets get you out of that wet diaper and into a nice fresh one huh?” With that he picked me up off the floor and laid me down on my bed. I don’t know if it was possible for me to feel more embarrassed at that moment in time, I was 18 and I was about to have my dad change my wet diapers. I must have looked like a tomato I was that red.
He started to undo the tapes on the sides that I had done up not so long ago. Then he pulled down the front. “Wow, my little girl made quite a lot of peepee didn’t you?” He smiled, pulled the diaper out from under me and folded it up. “I’ll be right back hunny, just need to get a wash cloth and the powder from the bathroom.” With that he walked out of the room and left me lying naked on my bed and smelling like pee. I began to cry a little bit, “this was supposed to be fun!” I thought to my self, “How could I be so stupid!” Daddy walked back into the room and looked down at me.
“Hun, what’s wrong? He said a bit concerned.
“I’m sorry daddy I won’t do it again just don’t but me in another diaper. I’m sorry”
With that I started to sob my heart out.
“I’m sorry hunny but I’ve got to, a little baby has to wear diapers or they make a big mess everywhere. Why just look at how much you peed in you diapies just now, if you hadn’t been wearing one, well I wouldn’t like to think what would have happened.” As he said this he started to run down my crotch and butt with the warm cloth he’d brought in with him. “It’s for the best trust me.” He then sprinkled power over my belly and sensitive area. He grabbed one of the two diapers I had left and unfolded it. “You’ll see that soon” He lifted my legs up in the air and slid the diaper under me and pulled the soft front up between my legs and then taped me in again. “There you go baby.” He cooed.
I looked down at myself, once again glad only if the soft whiteness of a diaper. Daddy took my hand and walked me over to the cupboard. Well he walked and I waddled along behind him. I was still crying but I had calmed down a lot.
“Now then,” he said “I think you still have some of your sisters dresses in here form when this used to be her room….ah yes here we go this will do nicely!” He pulled out a very pink, very small dress.
“Daddy, there is no way that will fit my, plus its too short”
“Well Shelly your not really that big so I think it might just fit you, could be a bit tight but you’ll live. And I’m sorry hunny but its meant to be short, that way every one can see those lovely diapies of yours.” My mind latched on to the last thing he said with fear. “Who did he mean when he said everyone?!” I screamed inside my head. But before I had time to object or say anything more on the subject he pulled the dress over my head and zipped up the back.
He was right, the dress only came down about half over my diaper and it was clearly visible to anyone who might look.
“Come on hunny its time to go to the store, we’ve got to get my girl some more diapies. I don’t want her to have an accident and be all out now do I?” With that he put the last diaper, the powder and the cloth in a backpack and took my hand. There was no way I could resist, I was tiny and he made about 4 of me! He dragged me out to the car and buckled me in. I was so thankful that none of the other people on our street, or out side saw me. Daddy climbed in the seat next to me and looked at me.
“This is going to be a lot of fun hunny I promise” He smiled. More tears rolled down my cheeks. The worst part was that I already felt like I had to pee again. This was most surly not going to be any fun for me…
The End of Lil Girl Big Diapers.
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