Samantha exited her class for the day giddy as all could be. Nothing cuter and anxious then the 5', busty blonde stood like her at the bus stop waiting for her trip to the store to get a simple pack of adult briefs. She'd confessed to her boyfriend that she had a thing to be padded since as long as she could remember. He'd been more than supportive of her fetish, which stunned her, and it made it feel naughty to the core. Never in a thousand years did she think she'd ever tell anyone yet be so bold as to want to do it with them.
The excitement only got stronger as the bus pulled up. While she was hopping on her phone, silent in her pocket from class, rang and eventually went to voicemail. She didn't notice and as the bus got closer to her local supermarket she shivered in both anticipation and embarrassment. Should she go through with this? Would he really be okay with it? What about the cashier? Oh my god, the embarrassment. She'd have to come up with some story if they asked or made a face.
As she stepped off the bus, she heard her phone ding with the voicemail. Walking into the store she listened to it:
"Hey babe. I'm running late from work, but I'm so excited. You're amazing. I can only imagine a diapered little tush cuddling with me. Hope all is well. See you when I get to your place."
She turned down the hygiene aisle, grabbing a box of tampons and making her way to the adult incontinence section. Smiling she eyed all the products up, having not figured out what she really wanted. All she knew was she wanted white and crinkly, the kind that would make her feel little inside.
I left a voicemail for Sam and walked into her house. I wanted to surprise her, get everything all setup. She'd come home, get to the bedroom and there I'd be ready for her. I made sure to lock the door behind me, put my shoes on the rack with the thousand other pairs, and left no trace as I went upstairs to her bedroom. God the bedroom was a mess, clothes everywhere, things scattered across the dresser and bedside tables. Trashcan in the bedroom and attached bathroom close to full.
I took off my workpants and dress shirt, throwing them over to my side of the bed and onto the floor, opposite the door. I flopped on the messy bed, covered with clothes, both dirty and clean, and opened her bedside drawer searching for her goodies. I pulled out her box of toys, opening it and removing the Hitachi wand, nice sized suction cup dildo, and KY Jelly. I loved watching her fuck herself with that dildo as she sucked me off. I placed them on the bedside table nice and neat, placing the box back in her drawer when a small container caught my eye. Pulling it out I eyed the label, "Size Powder!" Its slogan read, "Shrink your problems away!" It wasn't much, just a bit odd. I read the back, "Directions: Use to shrink a problem away. Simply apply powder and watch it shrink. Great on moles, blemishes, items too large, and anything you can think of! Warning: DO NOT INHALE." Curiosity got the best of me and I took off the cap. sniffing the powder for any scent. I laughed a bit at the gimmick and put it back, forgetting to reseal the lid.
It was getting later in the day and I figured I might as well rest now before Sam got home. I felt tired and overwhelmed. Rolling over I crawled over to my side and laid out on top of the comforter. Looking at the ceiling I got dizzy. I must be tired, and it'd be awhile so I could grab a nap. I closed my eyes and I was out like a light.
Samantha grabbed her groceries and diapers, thankfully she'd used self-checkout and there was no reason for the attendant to come over to her station. She exited the store quickly, nearly breaking into a run of pure joy. Soon she'd round the corner to her house and be pampered in her home. It'd been a long time since she'd worn a diaper. Occasionally she'd sneak pull-ups from her little sister's room when they were both younger. She brought herself to the present.
Walking into her house she turned on the lights looking for any sign of her boyfriend. He wasn't home yet, but god was she wet. Taking off her shoes and placing all the groceries aside, she grabbed the diapers and tampons and dashed off to the bedroom. Throwing the pack of diapers on the messy bed, she shot into the bathroom to undress. Placing the tampons under the sink, she quickly stripped herself naked, checking her phone briefly for any sign of a message, and put her hair into a nice tight ponytail. She eyed her nice D sized tits, petite nipples, and quickly turned to look at her magnificent bubble butt in the full-length mirror. She'd look even cuter padded she contemplated, growing a bit moist below. Suddenly she got the strong urge to pee and she shot a glance at the pack of padded protection that lay in wait for her.
Turning eagerly towards the bedroom she pranced to the fancy plastic case of fresh Depends. Opening it, she pulled one out, a light crinkle sent a shiver up her spine. She placed the pack next to the bed. Unfolding the diaper carefully she placed it over the undershirt laying on her side of the bed. She sat down, turning parallel to the bed and laid back. Arching her back, she shimmied over and on top of the padded surface. She dropped her butt onto the diaper and quickly brought the front up, through her legs, over her mound and pressed the front firmly against her soft, lower tummy. For a brief second she felt a tingle in her labial lips which were slightly parted due to her legs being parted so wide. Even more turned on now she quickly fastened the tapes on either side. Rubbing a hand over her diapered mound, the slight itch of pleasure came back and her vagina twinged with a hungry response. God she must be more turned on then she thought.
I woke to a loud thud and the flurry of Sam scurrying into the bathroom. As my eyes adjusted, I realized something wasn't quite right. Looking around everything seemed HUGE. Looking up I saw an enormous pack of adult Depend Protection with Tabs. It read like a billboard! The bed extended for what seemed to be miles. I didn't have much time to think as I heard the thuds of footsteps. Sam was naked and oh boy did she look amazing! Her boobs, her tummy, her hair up, and her shaved crotch took my breath away, especially at this size! I began to panic as I saw her tear into the pack with ease. I jumped up and down to get her attention, but I doubt she could even see me.
She glanced at the bedside table I had arranged. My eyes wandered to it as well as she was clearly placing the diaper down on the bed not too far from me. Her dildo was big enough that, if it was real, the urethra of the mammoth could swallow me whole, even though it was a slight indent! Turning back to the diaper that was quickly be unfolded not far away from me, I saw her hands push the surface flat with such ease, the front towards the foot of the bed and the rear towards the head. Her fingers simply brought the leak guards up as she slid them underneath and along them. Just the leak guards alone were like a huge wall to me!
The laying of her diaper had mezmerized me. She quickly turned and sat next to it, with her back to me, sending me airborne. It was like I was a kid on one of those water blob launchers in the lake that sends kids flying at camp when another jumps on the other side. I flew through the air and quickly realized I was headed directly into and onto the unfolded diaper. As it approaced I could see Sam turning, the beautiful view of her asscrack quickly changed to her shapely hip and I landed on the mesh, soft surface of the diaper. It didn't hurt at all, but rolling onto my back I saw her hips rise to reveal her amazing ass again, but this time in the sky.
Her posterior slowly moved to hover directly over me as she crab-walked to center herself, her legs spreading to reveal her crotch, opening directly over me with her womanhood. Her labia blossomed, giving way to her see the cavern that led into her. Then, without warning she dropped her hips, crashing her rear down and sending me flying again. I bounced off her supple, interior thigh which was quickly eclipsed by a shadow as I flew through the air. Her hands swoshed by on eitherside with the diaper. I was quickly smushed below her hairless mound, right above her clit where her sex started. As I heard the tapes being fastened I slid, covered in her slick anticipatory grool. Increasing speed along her labial lip I passed her clit, and quickly dropped to the opening edge of her enormous vaginal cave as she closed her legs. Her labial lips closed like an enormous door that would only open at her whim. Her vaginal cannal contracted, sending a small wave of fluid past me as the fleshy and slippery surface was pushed back at me.
Moaning slightly with the firm press against her diapered sex, she turned her head to eye the bedside table. Funny, this stuff hadn't been out when she left for work. Perhaps he'd come home for lunch or waited for her to leave. Eyeing her hitachi wand, she debated using it right there and then but was quickly interrrupted by her strong urge to pee as her hand came back over her mound and pressed gently against her aching bladder. She pondered wetting, no... soaking herself but was caught in hesitation at what punishment she might receive when he came home. Grabbing her phone, she tried calling her boyfriend but it rang and rang.
Then without notice her sex twinged, causing a spark of energy to shoot through her. Her excitement had peaked to the point of no return, she wanted to, no neeeeeeded to flood her padded bottom. With that, she slid her hands to her mound and gently pressed down, relaxing her pelvic floor. It took no effort for her dam to break, shooting hot urine into the diaper wrapped so snuggly around her. She found a moment of bliss as the urine hit the padding, hissing uncontrolably, cascading downwards to spread across the diaper surface underneath her butt. She could feel the wetness seep along her rear, quickly approaching her lower back where the plastic backing began. Unable to control her flow she jolted upright, mashing her hand into crotch tightly, wedging the hot wetness into her sex, inadvertently setting off a mild orgasm as she both was thrown into a state helplessness, nostalgia, and the inadvertant rubbing of her sex.
The blissful orgasm with the uncontrollable flow only created it to last longer. She could barely touch herself, having to remove her hand from the diaper and ride the wave, trying not to leak all over the bed. As her orgasm wound down, she decided it was best to get up. Her boyfriend would be home soon, she hoped, and she'd make dinner in her naughtiness. This moment was what she dreamed of but she had wished it was with him. God, thinking of him made her wetter. With a bounce and a hop she jetted off the bed, covering up with some loose sweatpants and sweatshirt. As she began to walk downstairs, the warm, wet padding squashed between her legs with each step, pressing gently into her crotch. Ugh, it was like a constant edging. Her clit was still sensitive and now the soppy, wet diaper was going to do nothing but continue to turn her on. Her eyes rolled into her head in happy, padded wetness. She was happy, impossibly happy. Nothing mattered, she'd dreamed of this for a long time.