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Sabotage - Chapter 29
🕑 Added 2021-03-18 06:00:02 +0000 UTCAlly directed Serina to a bathroom where she could get changed. The bathroom was huge, with a massive shower, a huge bathtub, and even a wet sauna in one of the corners. Serina looked around in awe before realizing she had only brought the diaper and nothing else to change into.
“Oh, I forgot my PJ’s,” she said, a drunken slur still present in her words.
“Don’t worry; I’ll bring you some! Feel free to rinse off in the shower. There are fresh towels in the closet. When you’re done, just leave it on the floor; someone will clean it up. I’ll put your PJ’s on the floor just inside the door,” Ally said, seemingly unaffected by the alcohol despite drinking as much as Serina.
“And what about my…” Serina quietly referred to her soaked diaper. “And the dress?”
“Oh, diaper just in the garbage there, dress just with your towel. They’ll clean that too.”
Serina nodded awkwardly, and Ally walked off, closing the door behind her. Finally alone, Serina staggered and used the sink to stabilize herself. Her head was still woozy from the booze, and standing up was getting harder. She examined herself in the mirror. Her makeup was running, and her hair was a mess from napping in the car. Her nails were pristine from the spa, but everything else was having a rough night. Then, she turned around to see her butt. The dress was soaked and somehow still dripping around her butt. Most embarrassingly though, was the diaper, as it now was so full and so soggy that it sagged just below the edge of the dress. Serina winced when she saw it as if she’d been stabbed, then pulled up the dress to have a good look at the diaper. It was completely saturated and yellowed, with not a dry spot left in the padding. It was so heavy that all Serina had to do was pull it slightly over her hips, and it fell to the floor with a loud SPLAT.
With one hand still on the sink for stability, she bent over and pulled the diaper up from the ground. The weight surprised her even more in her hands, and she quickly tossed it in the nearby garbage can. Next, she started to pull the dress over her head when the door creaked open, and she promptly pulled the wet material over her nude body.
“Just me!” Ally said. “I’ve brought you pyjamas. I hope you like them!”
“Thank you!” Serina replied, uncomfortable. When the door closed again, she dropped the wet dress to the floor and stepped into the shower. Even if Serina wasn’t drunk, the shower controls would have confused her, but the feeling was incredible when she finally got it working. The warm water washed over her from all angles, and she lost all track of time.
When she finally stepped out of the shower, she felt less tired and somehow less drunk. She dried off her perky, petite body in a towel and then turned her gaze to the diaper. Having already examined it, she knew it would be a challenge to put it on herself. She unfolded it again and laid it out on the floor. After a few turns of the diaper to determine the right way to put it on, she lowered herself into the thick padding and pulled the front flap over her bare crotch. Then, she pulled the sticky tabs free and started pulling them across her hips, sealing herself into the huge garment. When she was finally tapped in, she stood up and looked at herself. She had never felt smaller than she did at that moment, staring back at herself through a foggy bathroom mirror. Through the steam, she saw herself in the nude, except for the massive, baby-like diaper she was now wearing.
Serina tried out some movements and found they weren’t all that restricting, but they were loud. Every move she made resulted in a sort of rustle or crinkle. There was a sudden, soft knock at the door.
“Everything okay in there, Serina?” Ally asked from outside.
“Fine! Thanks.”
“Do the pyjamas fit?”
“I’ll let you know it a second!” Serina said and walked over to the PJs on the ground by the door. They were silky, soft and shiny, not to mention hot pink. Serina slid them over her bare breasts and then pulled the bottoms over her diaper. They fit perfectly, if not a little snug around the diaper; you couldn’t hide these ones like the pull-ups she was wearing before. When she was all covered up, Serina opened the door to see Ally waiting.
“Fit great, thanks, Ally,” Serina said.
“They look great! What about the diapers?” Ally asked, almost too casually.
“They’re, uh, different. Thicker. But they fit nice and are sort of cozy, I suppose.”
“That’s good. I, uh, well, I didn’t want you to feel awkward.” Ally suddenly got shy.
“No, I feel quite comfortable with you now. It’s been nice to have someone to talk openly about it.” Serina replied, raising an eyebrow.
“I’m so happy to hear that. But just in case, I, uh…” Ally pulled down the front of her pants to reveal a diaper, the exact same Serina had put on, wrapped around her waist.
“Oh Ally, you didn’t have to do that!” Serina said.
“I want to. I want you to feel comfortable.”
Serina smiled, and she leaned in to hug Ally, who gladly reciprocated.
“Just don’t let my parents find out, or they’ll start thinking something was wrong again!” Ally joked.
“I wouldn’t dream of it.”
The girls spent the rest of the night chatting, gossiping, watching videos on their phones, and laughing until they both couldn’t stay awake any longer. The next morning, Ally and Serina woke up right next to each other, despite the massive size of the bed. Serina woke up first and immediately went to feel her diaper. At first, she wasn’t sure as the diapers were thicker than what she was used to already, but after feeling around a bit more, she knew for sure: she was wet.
She sighed, then looked at her phone. There, she found a text from her dad reading, ‘Try to be home before noon; we have somewhere to be!’
“Ally? Ally?” Serina gently shook Ally awake. Ally groaned but then turned to Serina and smiled.
“I wet my diaper,” she said, grinning. Serina chuckled.
“Are you happy about that?” she asked.
“Nah, but it happens at night sometimes still. Usually after alcohol. Just been a while since it was while wearing these.”
“Ah, well, I soaked mine. And I don’t mean to be a burden, but my dad wants me home soon.”
“I’ll grab you a new diaper, and then we’ll go. You want to take some of the thick ones home?” Ally asked, finally sitting upright.
“Uh, no...that’s fine,” Serina looked at her soaked diaper and recalled the night before. A part of her thought she should take some, but she didn’t want to admit to that.
“Well, if you ever need some, I can bring some to you. Or have them delivered, either way,” Ally offered.
“That’s fine; thank you, though.”
Ally got out of the bed and walked to the closet, her diapered butt sagging visibly under her pyjama bottoms. Serina watched her as she grabbed the diapers and felt herself getting sad and then dreadful.
She had to go back. Back home, back to her parents, and worst of all, back to Breanna.
