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Flora lived with her mother after her father had died 2 years ago. She was sitting on the floor while her mum sat on the couch watching a program when it happened.
She felt the urge of her bladder, but because the program was good she ignored it, truly believing she could hold it in.
She squirmed a little and sat cross legged, pushing her heel into her crotch to lessen the urge.
Jemma, Flora’s mother watched this, thought her daughter might need the toilet and reminded herself that her daughter was 17 and a big girl now. Secretly, Jemma missed her little girl, she missed being able to cuddle her and buy her sweet little outfits and be able to just hold her. Jemma mentally scolded herself for longing for her baby back, she was so proud of the woman Flora was becoming.
Flora squirmed again and pushed her foot firmly into her crotch.
She felt her foot get warm and damp and she realised why, she was wetting herself. A dark circle grew on the carpet as her bladder expelled itself.
Flora’s face grew red and she noticed her mother looking at the patch on the floor where she was sitting. She began to cry as she continued to pee onto the floor. She could have stopped peeing, but she was already very wet, so she continued to pee onto the carpet.
Her mother got up off the couch, and walked over to Flora and gently placed her hand on Flora’s shoulder.
“Baby, did you have an accident?” she asked.
“I didn’t mean to Momma, I only felt the urge a moment ago and I thought I could hold it.”
“You did?” Jemma asked curiously, wondering why her daughter didn’t get much warning about needing to pee.
“You go up and shower and Momma will clean up the floor, yeah?” Jemma continued, hugging her daughter.
As Flora rose to her feet her face dropped as she saw the state of her grey leggings.
“Flora, are you all finished peeing?” Jemma asked, noticing her daughter’s facial expression.
“Momma, I still have a little more pee to do.” Flora said, crossing her legs and looking down.
“Just finish it here then, a little pee on the floor won’t hurt.” Jemma said, stroking her shoulder
Flora opened her bladder again and let the pee trickle down.
“Finished now baby?” her mother asked looking at her daughter carefully.
Flora nodded, too embarrassed to say anything.
“Leave the wet clothes outside the bathroom and I’ll stick them in the washer, yeah?” Jemma said.
Flora went up to her bathroom and had her shower while her mother cleaned up the urine sodden floor.
It wasn’t until 2 days after did something similar happen again.
Flora got ready for bed doing her usual routine of cleaning her skin, brushing her hair and teeth and going to the bathroom to pee. Then she got into her bed and Jemma came in, passed her paci to her and as she put the paci into her mouth her mom turned off the lights and all was well. Flora fell asleep easily thinking of a guy at school on whom she had a crush on.
“Baby, come on, wake up its…… Oh Flora are you okay?” her mother said at 10 AM the next morning.
Flora opened her eyes, she felt clammy and sweaty.
“Yeah, why Momma?” she asked, her paci still between her teeth.
“Baby, I think you had an accident in the night.” Jemma said, pointing down to Flora’s bed sheets.
Flora sat up quickly, it was true, she had. Her white sheets had a yellow tinge to them and they were soaked, she quickly began to cry.
“Flora, did you go pee before you went to bed?” he mother asked her, sitting down on a dry part of the bed.
“Yeah, I’ve been going pee every hour to not have another accident.” She said though sobs, her paci falling out her mouth.
“Baby girl, that’s not good. Just go every 2-3 hours okay, we don’t want you getting sick now, do we?” Jemma said, cuddling her daughter.
“Okay Momma.” She relied, wiping away the tears on her face.
“Do you still feel up to going dress shopping? You need a dress for the back to school ball don’t you?” Jemma said, sure the idea of trying on a bunch of dresses would cheer her darling daughter right up.
Flora nodded quickly causing her mother to smile.
“You get ready in the bathroom while I get this all sorted out.” Her mother said, indicating to the wet bedding.
“Yeah.” Flora said, clambering out of her bed, her nighty soggy still.
Flora grabbed some light wash jeans, a holister tee and a lacy cami to go under the tee and some underwear and went to the bathroom to shower and change.
She came out of her bathroom and her mother had sorted all her bedding out, she sat down at her vanity and began applying her make up and she smiled at her reflection when she finished, she was happy with the results. She pinned her naturally blond and curly hair up in a bun, so some tendrils of hair hung gracefully down.
She grabbed her purse and stuffed her paci and her cell phone into it and went downstairs to eat breakfast, once she was done she put her breakfast bowl in the sink and went to the bathroom and sat down on the toilet and tried to have a pee. Flora sat there for 3 minutes, trying to pee, she couldn’t she guessed she had done her normal morning pee into her bed during the night. She cringed at the thought as she pulled her panties up and then her jeans.
Her and her Momma got into the car.
Flora sat in the front seat next to her mother and as her mother pulled away from the house she put her paci into her mouth and began to suckle on it gently.
Jemma noticed and laughed slightly.
“You tired honey?”
“Yers.” Came Flora’s relpy, her speech altered because of her paci.
“You’ve had a hard few days baby, it’ll be fine.” She mother said, placing her hand on Flora’s knee as she drove to the mall.
It was a 30 minute drive to the mall.
Flora watched the familiar sites go by and she knew she was only about 2 minutes away from the mall now.
Flora felt the urge of her bladder. She pondered whether or not to tell her mother and she quickly decided she should.
She took her paci out of her mouth and said “Momma, I gotta go pee really bad.”
She crossed her legs and put a hand over her crotch.
“Baby, can you wait until we get to the mall? We just passed a services Did you have a pee this morning, after you got up.”
“I don’t know if I can wait Momma. I tried to go pee this morning, but I couldn’t go. I had nothing in me, I thought I did it all in my bed in the night.”
“Okay, we’re here now, I’ll just park and you can run in and go to the bathroom.”
Flora squirmed as her mother tried to park the car, it seemed that every idiot was trying to park too and it took a lot longer than she expected.
“Momma, I’m going to pee myself, hurry please.” Flora begged.
“Okay, you get out now and go to the bathroom.” He mother said.
Flora didn’t need telling twice, she hurtled out of the car and up the path way to the mall.
She only got about 4 meters away from the car until she felt her bladder give up its fight.
Her jeans were soaked and because of the light wash jeans they were, it was bluntly obvious that she was wetting herself.
She hurtled back to the car, still peeing as she ran. She saw her car, parked between two blue cars.
She threw the car door open and sat down on the car seat in floods of tears.
Jemma, who had now turned off the car, cuddled her daughter, who was distraught and humiliated.
“Baby, I think we need to go to the doctors, don’t you?” Jemma said, once Flora had stopped crying.
“No, don’t. You can’t make me.” Flora screeched getting upset again. Flora worried about what the doctors would do, it would be so humiliating telling them she couldn’t make it to the toilet.
“I won’t make you, but this is the 3rd time now baby and you’ve barley made it to the bathroom some other times, you’re panties are always damp when I wash them. Do you think we should try some protection?” Jemma asked gently
“Like diapers?” Flora said bitterly.
“More like pull ups. I’ve seen some on the telly for bed wetting and they’re very discreet. I can go and get some now while you stay in the car, and I could get you a new paci, that one is tatty now.” Jemma said pointing to the paci that Flora had jammed between her teeth.
Jemma knew her daughter well, she loved having a new paci, more than new make up sometimes.
“Will I have to wear them all the time?” Flora asked.
“For the moment, I think so. We can see how it goes from there can’t we.”
“Yersh, okay Momma. Go and get them.” Flora said, her paci between her lips.
“I think you’re being very grown up about this Flora.” Said Jemma
“If I was a grown up, I wouldn’t need pull ups, would I?” Flora said crossly.
“Now, baby. You’re grown up, its just a phase and you don’t want everyone to see you with wet pants do you?” Jemma said kindly.
As Jemma got out the car Flora called after her.
“I want a yellow paci Momma.”
Jemma smiled as she walked away to the shop to get pull ups.
Flora sat in the car as she felt herself almost leaking from her bottom. She got out the car and squatted down behind the door, using it as a shield to hide her partly. She peed a fair bit onto the floor though her jeans unintentionally.
When she was done, she wiggled a little, to get some of the pee off her and then quickly got back into the car so people wouldn’t see. She sat sucking her paci furiously as she thought about how she was to be in diapers from now on, if she was honest she didn’t mind the wetting herself, she enjoyed the cuddles she got from her mother because of it.
While she was going pee outside, her mother was inside the mall at the diaper isle.
Jemma went up to an assistant.
“Hiya, my daughter has recently started wetting accidents and I was wondering if you knew the best type of protection for her please.” She said.
“Okay,” said the female assistant “Are they heavy accidents?” she continued.
Jemma thought back to each accident, thinking about how much pee there was.
“I’d say they were medium to heavy, but not super heavy.” Jemma said.
“Right, so are they in the day or the night?” the assistant asked.
“Both” Jemma said.
“Okay and how old is she or what size is she?” the assistant asked.
“She’s 17 but she’s small, I’d guess she’d fit into an age 13-14 child’s clothes.”
Jemma saw the flash of surprise in the assistant’s eyes and decided to ignore it.
“Okay, these are probably you’re best bet. The diaper style ones for the night time, because they’re thicker and they hold the urine and faeces securely and don’t leak and these drynites are actually the best for the day, they’re really discrete and she can shove then in a bin in when she’s wet them.”
“Okay, that’s fine. I’ll take ……….” Jemma paused, thinking about how long she thought Flora would need them for. “I’ll take five cases of each please.”
“Okay, I’ll have them at the cash register in two minutes. Is that all?” the assistant asked.
“I just need to get some more things and I’ll come and pay, is that alright?” Jemma asked.
“Yes Mam” the assistant replied.
Jemma walked up to the baby isle and grabbed a pack of two paci’s that were yellow as well as a paci cord that would ensure that Flora wouldn’t lose her paci in the night.
As she turned away, she noticed there were baby bottles that matched the paci and the paci cord. She grabbed them and walked to pay and then back to the car, holding 4 huge bags.
Jemma put the bags into the back of the car and her and her daughter drove home.
As Jemma drove home Flora told her mother about peeing onto the floor while Jemma was in the shop and Jemma laughed, ensuring Flora that with that diapers it wouldn’t happen
Jemma brought the bags into the car while Flora changed her panties and jeans.
Flora came into the lounge where the diapers were on the floor still in there bags.
“Momma, shall I put one on now?” Flora shouted to her mother who was in the kitchen.
“Yes please baby.” He mother said appearing at the door way.
The diaper style ones are for bed, they hold better and don’t leak. The lady said goodnites were best for the day because they were discrete.
Flora pulled the pack of goodnites out the bag and the new paci’s fell out with it.
Flora threw the goodnites aside and grabbed for the pacifiers.
“Flora, go and put a pull up on first. I got better than just some pacis for you.”
Flora looked at her mother curiously and took one of the five packages of goodnites up to her room.
She tore open the goodnites and looked at them, they did look similar to underwear, if you just looked at the waist band. She removed her panties and jeans and slipped it on. It fit snugly to her bottom and allowed her to move round like normal.
On the package of goodnites it said that the design would fade once she was wet, she was determined not to let it fade, partly because the design was quite pretty and because she wanted to stay dry.
She put her jeans back on and went down stairs to her mother who was in the kitchen again.
“Have you got it on baby?” Jemma asked.
“Yeah, can’t you tell?” Flora said surprised.
“No, I can’t tell at all. Does it feel okay? Right size and everything?” Jemma asked.
“Yeah, its pretty comfy too. So where is my new paci and whatever is better than new pacifiers.” Flora said eagerly.
Flora noticed the baby bottles first.
“You got me bottles?” she asked quickly.
“They matched and I thought they were sweet, you don’t have to use them if you don’t want to.” Jemma said.
“I do want them, they’re so cute. Can I have one now?” Flora asked shyly.
“Of course, is blackcurrant and apple juice okay baby?” Jemma said, surprise her daughter had liked the bottles.
“Fine. So what is the other surprise?” Flora asked curiously.
Jemma held out the paci and the paci cord and she watched as her daughter’s eyes lit.
“Oh wow, now I won’t lose my paci in the night. Thank you Momma.”
Jemma handed the bottle of juice to Flora.
“how about we watch a some TV?” Jemma suggested.
“Can I go and put some leggings on then, Jeans aren’t as comfy.”
“Sure baby. I’ll find some Gossip girl.”
Jemma watched as her daughter skipped up stairs, the top of her pull up showing slightly, holding her bottle of juice and her new paci.
Flora came down a moment later in the pair of grey leggings that she had wet herself in 2 days before, obviously they had been washed, but they were Flora’s favourite pair.
Jemma noticed Flora’s pull up in the leggings because they were a thinner fabric, but even then they weren’t that obvious.
Flora held her bottle in one hand and her paci in the other and flopped next to her mother on the sofa.
“After this how about pizza for lunch and then you can do what you want until dinner while I do some work, okay baby?” said Jemma while Flora wiggled on the sofa.
“Fine Momma.”
The pair watched Gossip Girl as Flora suckled on her bottle drinking the juice and when she was done she popped the new paci into her mouth and sucked on it happily.
When the program was finished the pair ordered and ate pizza while they chatted about the episode of Gossip girl.
“Okay now Flora, Momma is gonna do some work. You go and do whatever you like okay baby?”
“Yeah. Can I have another bottle?” Flora asked, blushing.
“Okay, same juice again?”
“Yes please” replied Flora.
Jemma prepared and handed her daughter a bottle of juice.
Flora thanked her and skipped off upstairs to go and play on the internet. It was summer holidays and she had no homework, so she was pretty much free to do as she pleased.
Flora went to her room and sat down at her desk, she opened up her laptop and played on the internet as she drank her juice from the bottle. About an hour and a half after she finished her second bottle of juice, she felt a pang of her bladder. She immediately stood up and hurried to her bathroom, halfway there she remembered her diaper. Would it hold her pee? She was curious, she quickly made her way back to her desk and sat down on the chair.
She relaxed into her hair parting her legs slightly and breathed out heavily, subsequently and without really meaning to, opened her bladder gates. She felt her diaper grow warm and wet, it baffled her to feel herself pee, but not too see any evidence of it on herself. She closed her eyes in pleasure and relaxation and concentrated on the feeling of herself peeing. She heard the soft rushing sound stop and her bladder relax. She immediately felt really naughty, a kind of sexy naughty that she’d never felt before. She lowered her hand to touch her pull up, it felt swollen. She stood up and it hug heavily on her hips, she checked the chair but there was no pee on the chair. She looked in her full length mirror and her pull up was obvious now it was wet, but she had no pee on her clothes at all and she could tell it had been quite a big pee that she had done.
She bounded down stairs to tell her mother.
“Momma, I had an accident.” She said happily.
Jemma didn’t look up straight away, she was immersed in her work.
“Where? I’ll clean it up in a moment.” Jemma said.
“No Momma, in the pull up. Look” Flora said impatiently.
Jemma looked up at her daughter. She was indeed wearing a wet pull up, but none of her clothes were wet.
“Oh yes, glad you got them now?” Jemma said.
“Yeah, I only realised I needed a pee and I got straight up and I peed myself almost instantly.” Flora said, not quite telling the truth, she didn’t want to tell her mom she had enjoyed wetting herself quite yet.
“Okay, take a plastic bag into your room and put the wet pull up in there and then put it in the bin and then put on a new pull up, yeah baby?” Jemma said.
“Yeah, fine. I just wanted to tell you, it was a big pee and it held it all.” Flora said, turning round and wiggling her bottom.
“That’s great baby. Is there anything else you wanted?” Jemma said, noticing her daughter’s expression
“Kind of.” Flora said.
“What is it honey?” he mother asked.
“Well where do I do poops? I can’t get to the bathroom in time to do a pee, do I have to poop in these too?” Flora asked blushing.
“Do you need to poop now baby?” he mother asked, guessing she did as Flora was twitching slightly.
Flora nodded.
“Well how about you go and do a poop in that pull up and if you hate it so much you don’t have to do it ever again, if you don’t mind it then you can do poops in them when you have to if you’d like. Come back and tell me though okay?”
“What about cleaning up? Won’t I get poop on me?” Flora asked, her bowels beginning to hurt now.
“You can use wet wipes honey.”
“Oh yeah, okay.”
Sensing that her mother was busy and not wanting to poop in front of her mother, she left the room.
Flora quickly returned to her bedroom where she sat down at her desk, she bowels were hurting now. She tried to sit down and go, but that didn’t work, she couldn’t get it out.
She lay on her bed with a magazine on her belly. She decided to get up onto her knees while her chest was still on the bed, so her butt was in the air, she opened her legs to shoulder with apart and pushed out of her bottom. She felt a small poop slide into her pull up, followed by a larger one and then two smaller ones. She flopped onto the bed and breathed a heavy breath out. The poop felt sort of soft against her skin, and sticky.
She heaved herself onto her feet and walked carefully down to where her mother was working.
“Momma, I did a poop and its not bad. I don’t mind doing it in my diapers if I have to.”
“Okay baby, that’s good. You go and change because you’re stinky.” Jemma laughed.
“’Kay Momma.” Flora smiled
Flora turned to go and Jemma looked at her daughters bottom, it looked lumpy, though she’d done a very big poop in her pull ups.
Flora went to go and get a plastic bag and then she went upstairs and sat on the floor to sort out getting herself changed.
As she sat down, she felt the poop mush up. It felt sticky and warmish against her, not an unpleasant feeling if she was honest. The smell was starting to get to her . Once she had everything ready, she put a towel on the floor and removed her grey leggings. She looked down at her pull up noticed that the design she had liked previously had disappeared.
She stood in front of her mirror and she put her new yellow paci into her mouth. She tried hard not to grin at the reflection, she looked like a real toddler.
She turned round to see the back of the diaper, which now had a rather dirty brown stain on the back of it and it was also lumpy.
Again Flora felt a surge of naughty-ness and extreme sexy-ness.
She slipped the pull up off, recoiling slightly at the sight of the mess inside it.
She put the drynite into a plastic bag and put than set about wiping herself off, to get rid of all pee and poop off herself.
Then she put some baby powder on herself and pulled up the fresh new goodnite.
She put all the dirty wipes and pull up in the bin outside in its plastic bag and returned to her room.
Flora decided to do something that she had never done before.
She slipped her fingers into the leg hole of her pull up and ran her fingers of her genitalia.
She felt a buzz and she began playing with herself doing what felt nice all the while she thought of the boy at school and a few times of her best friend who was female. Her bits grew wet and it became difficult to keep up the pleasure so she decided to stop.
She pulled her fingers out and found them to be covered in a whitish fluid. She went into her bathroom and washed her hands.
Flora’s family were quite a wealthy family and so Flora was quite spoilt. She decided she would go down to the gym for a bit, prior to her father’s untimely death he had built a gym in the house. She took off her t-shirt, cami and bra and put on her sports bra and tennis shoes then she headed down to the lowest floor of the house containing a swimming pool and a gym.
She met her momma on the way down.
“Oh are you coming to swim baby?” Jemma asked.
“I can’t I’ve got a pull up on and I’ve already had two accidents today. I can’t risk peeing in the pool. I’m going to the gym.”
“Oh right yeah. I’ll have a look for some swim diapers for you, then you can swim with us.” Jemma said to her daughter.
“Thanks Momma. Can I go on inflatable air bed in my pull up later, if I don’t go in the pool?”
“Yes, that’ll be fine. I’ll see you in about 30 minutes then?” Jemma said, knowing her daughter’s usual work out time.
Flora got herself sorted out at the gym and spent longer there than she ever had, spending 45 minutes solidly training.
She had a quick wash and went to the pool.
“Hey Momma.”
“Hiya honey, you were longer than half an hour, did you have another accident?” Jemma asked while bobbing in the pool.
“No, I must be getting fitter though, I spent 45 minutes solidly training.” Flora said proudly.
“Wow, well done baby, Papa would have been very proud of you.”
Flora smiled.
“Want help to get onto the inflatable air bed?” He mother asked.
“Yes, can I be in just my sports bra and pull up, its too warm for leggings.” Flora asked
“That’s fine baby.”
Flora pulled off her leggings and jacket and stood waiting for her mother to help her onto the inflatable bed.
“Oh honey, you look so sweet.” He mother cooed.
“Momma, just help me on.” Flora whined in slight embarrassment.
Within 2 minutes Flora was happily floating round on the inflatable air bed while Jemma swum up and down the length of the pool.
About 15 minutes later.
“Momma can you pull me to the side of the pool I need to pee.”
“Coming honey.”
Jemma was at the opposite end of the pool when Flora called. Jemma wasn’t a quick swimmer, but she tried to get to her daughter as soon as she could.
Just as Jemma got to Flora’s inflatable bed Flora said “Sorry Momma, too late.”
Flora indicated down to her pull up and the yellow stain that was quickly growing and the pretty butterfly design that faded just as fast. The hissing sound was audible to even Jemma. It wasn’t a big pee, it was only a small one, but it was coming out like a rocket.
“Baby girl!” Jemma said, watching her daughter pee.
“Sorry Momma, I tried.”
“Don’t stress put honey, its fine. I’m very pleased we got you those pull ups.”
“Me too.” Flora said looking down at her goodnite which had swollen with pee.
“Flora, when did you actually get the urge to go and pee, because that was very quick. Did you need to pee a little bit before you told me?” Jemma asked looking at her daughter’s beautiful face.
Flora blushed.
Flora had felt the urge about one minute before she had told her mother, but she kept quiet. Part of her liked wetting the goodnites, she liked being babied by her mother.
When Jemma didn’t get an answer she said in a stern voice. “Flora, did you need to pee before you told me?”
“Only a minute before.” Flora said bowing her head.
“Why didn’t you tell me honey, you might have gotten to the bathroom in time.”
“I was comfy, I thought I could wait.” Flora lied.
Jemma knew Flora was lying to her.
“No honey, you knew you couldn’t hold it. Do you like using the pull ups? Is that what it is? Its okay if it is.”
“I like using the pull ups. I like being babied by you.” Flora said in her tiniest voice.
“Well honey that’s okay then.” Jemma said in a reassuring voice “You use the pull ups when you want, try and hold on as long as you can so you don’t lose bladder strength, but you can go potty in them if you want to, you don’t have to tell me when was an accident and when wasn’t, but be honest with me if I ask okay?” Jemma said, eager than her little girl was coming back.
“Yes and thank you Momma.” Flora kissed her mother on the cheek.
“Fine baby. Do you need to change?” Jemma asked pointing to her pull up
“I’ll change in a minute. I’m comfy for the moment Momma. It was only a little one”
“Okay baby, but Momma is getting ready to get out and then I’ll prepare dinner okay?”
“Okay Momma.”
Jemma waited five minutes got out the pool and then helped her daughter out of the inflatable air bed.
The pull up did hand on Flora, but not anything like how it did a few hours ago on her.
Then Jemma went up to make dinner for herself and her daughter while Flora put on her leggings and jacket and went back up to her room to change herself.
They had tacos for dinner that night and Jemma even put a bottle of juice instead of a glass for Flora on the dinner table and then they watched a program and then went up to bed.
Jemma bought up a bottle of water for Flora and set it down on her side table and then sat herself down on the bed waiting for Flora to finish prepping herself for bed.
Jemma had brought up the remaining packages of diapers and goodnites and had put them in a free drawer that Flora had in her bed room.
Jemma got out a diaper, some baby powder, some wipes and a towel.
“Hiya honey. I’ve got a diaper out for you.”
“I’ve got a goodnite on Momma” Flora said, clipping her paci cord onto her night dress collar.
“You can’t sleep in it, it’ll leak if you wet. The lady in the store told me these diaper style are better for bed.”
“Momma” Flora whined
“Flora please cooperate, I’ve already cleaned your bedding, the floor and my car. I don’t want to have to do your bedding again honey.”
Flora looked down at the floor feeling guilty.
“Fine, I’ll go and put it on. Do you mind waiting outside.” Flora said.
She slipped of her goodnite and then wiped and powdered herself and then put on the diaper.
“I’ve got it on Momma.”
Jemma came in and Flora lifted up her dress to show her. Jemma noticed the diaper was very loose on her and it looked like it could leak in the night.
“Honey, lie down and I’ll do the tabs. You’ve not got them tight enough. I won’t see anything. We’ll keep the front closed.
Flora nodded and lay on her bed, her legs open slightly with her night dress hauled up by her waist, she suckled on her paci while her mother fixed her diaper.
Jemma redid the tabs making them tighter and bringing the diaper further up her body and then she slid a finger round her legs to ensure the leak guards were out.
“You’re done. You did go potty before didn’t you?”
“Yes Momma. In the toilet too.” Flora told her, holding her paci in her hand
“Good girl honey.”
Flora slid into her bed and her mother kissed her forehead as Flora drifted off to sleep.
Flora woke up very early the next morning and she realised her diaper was wet and when she was realised this she became aware that she was desperate to pee, so she decided to let go into her diaper straight away, she parted her legs and let the stream of hot pee into her diaper, once she had let the pee out she enjoyed the feeling of her hot diaper and soon after she fell back asleep.
“Baby girl, getting up time. We’re going shopping again.”
“Morning Momma.” Flora said, taking her paci out her mouth.
“Are you dry?” Jemma asked.
“Nope, I woke up wet and I went pee in here.” Flora said, showing her mother her wet diaper.
“Doesn’t matter baby, get ready and put a few goodnites in your purse and we’ll go dress shopping yeah?”
“Kay Momma.”
Jemma undid the tabs of the diaper for Flora and then Flora waddled to the bathroom holding the front and back of the diaper to herself
Flora got ready, she wore a dress which puffed out and a pair of black leggings so there would be no risk of her pull up showing.
When both mother and daughter were ready they set off to the mall.
Flora decided she wanted a dress that poofed out, so she could wear a pull up or a diaper under it. She tried on a few and didn’t like them. So she and her mother sat down in a café and had some lunch.
Flora held her glass of soda in disgust, she much preferred the baby bottle.
As she was eating her salad she felt the urge to go pee.
She lent forwards and carried on eating ignoring it, she wanted to pee in her goodnite properly. She accidently nudged her fork off the table and as she reached down to retrieve it, she began to wet. She carried on peeing as she sat up and she guessed her facial expression gave it away because her mother said.
“You wanna go change honey?”
“I’m not done eating yet Momma.”
“Okay baby. When you’ve finished eating we’ll go and change yeah?”
“Sounds okay to me.” Flora said.
“ I’m done now.” Flora said two minutes later pushing away her salad that wasn’t really very tasty.
“Okay, lets go.”
Jemma paid and the pair left the café.
They walked to the toilets when it dawned on Flora, she was going to have to remove all her leggings to put on a new pull up.
She sighed in exasperation as she walked into the toilets and into a cubicle and began to change herself. She used the toilet paper to wipe herself and then she used her own baby powder and slipped on the new pull up and then her leggings.
She came out of the cubicle and her mother was waiting for her.
“Come on baby, we’ve got dresses to buy for you.” She said as Flora washed her hands.
Flora ended up buying a purple dress which flared out and fit her mid thigh and some heels and a cute clutch purse that she liked.
As she walked out of the shoe shop she noticed Jason, the boy she had a serious crush on, he seemed to be shopping with his mother too.
“Hiya Flora.” Jason said leading his mother over to them
Jason hugged Flora quickly. Jemma had spied Jason’s mother, a friend of hers and was already engrossed in a conversation.
“Woah, that’s a lot of shopping bags.” Jason said.
Flora smiled and replied “Its my dress and everything else for the back to school ball.”
“That’s what me and my ma were shopping for.” Jason laughed.
Flora smiled, happy to have an innocent reason to talk to him.
“So I was wondering if you’d like to maybe go to dinner with me one night, I’ve barely seen you all holiday and we should catch up.” Jason said rather quickly.
“Yeah, that would be lovely Jace.” Flora said trying to fight down her creepy grin
“Great, yeah. I’ll give you a call.” Jason said.
Soon after she said goodbye to Jason and his mother and she and her own mother headed home.
When she got home there was a parcel waiting for her at the door.
She took it inside the house wondering what it could be.
“Oh I know what that is baby. I hope you like it. I didn’t think it would come this quickly, what a nice surprise.”
Flora opened the box to reveal 3 swimming diapers. They were pink flowery and were made to look like short hot pant style surf shorts.
“Wow, they don’t even look like diapers Momma.” Flora exclaimed.
“I know, I only ordered them last night too, I wasn’t expecting them until tomorrow. How wonderful. And these ones you can go potty in when they are wet or dry and you just put them though the wash when you are done.”
“Can we go swimming then Momma?”
“Of course baby. Go and put a bikini top on and leave that pull up in your room you can wear it after.”
Flora raced upstairs and picked up the swim diaper and undressed quickly and put it on, she looked at it in the mirror and grabbed her paci and began to suckle on it as she removed her bra, put on her bikini top and tie her hair up.
She walked downstairs to the lowest floor and she waited for her mother.
When her mother had come down she slid into the pool and happily bobbed in the shallow area.
“How is it baby?”
“I don’t know yet, I don’t need to pee, but I think I might in a bit. I have only been once today.”
“Right honey.”
Flora relaxed for a long while, her top half supported by the inflatable air bed and her waist down was in the water with her legs kicking lazily.
She felt the urge to go pee at long last and almost as soon as she became aware that she needed to pee, she was already peeing.
“Momma I’m peeing.” Flora shouted over to her mother.
Jemma looked to see if she could see any yellow around Flora and was impressed to see she couldn’t at all.
“Wow that is a good diaper isn’t it.”
“Yeah, its comfy. I’m done now. I just wanted to pee to see what it was like.”
She got out the pool and dried herself off with her towel and then went upstairs to change.
The rest if the night was uneventful. Flora wore a t-shirt to sleep in as it was easier for her mother to help her with her diaper if she wore a t-shirt and not a night dress. Flora went to sleep that night with a smile on her face because of Jason. She had a date with Jason.
When she woke in the morning she was thrilled to find she was totally dry.
“Momma look I’m dry.” She said showing her mother her dry diaper.
“Wow honey, well done. Lets go and get breakfast yeah?” Flora nodded and went downstairs to the kitchen on her slippers, t shirt and diaper.
Flora and Jemma and a lengthy breakfast and Flora began to feel the heavy pressure on her bowels again.
She wet once while at breakfast and then when she went to get up she tripped over the edge of the rug she fell flat on her face and she let out a large and loud fart.
“Do you need to go poop baby?” Jemma asked her daughter gently.
Flora nodded.
“You want me to take the diaper off you so you can go to the bathroom?” Jemma asked, knowing by the smell that the suggestion came too late.
“I’m doing a poop now Momma, I couldn’t wait. I’m sorry.” Flora said, sitting back on her knees and forcing the poop out of her anus.
“Don’t be sorry my darling. It what the diaper is for.” Jemma said looking away from her daughter’s bottom.
The phone rang and seeing that Flora was still ‘busy’ Jemma went to answer it.
Flora put her hands onto the floor and forced out the last poop and then sighed, her bladder had surprised her and had joined in and so she enjoyed the warmth of the freshly wet diaper.
“Honey, its Jason are you still busy?” Jemma said pointing down to her diaper.
“I think I’m done now, pass the phone here.”
Jemma handed Flora the phone and then Flora stood up and walked away to talk to Jason.
“Hiya Jason, how are you?”
She chatted to him for a bit on the phone and they arranged to have dinner at a nice Italian restaurant the next day.
Flora then got her mother to remove her diaper and she showered and got dressed and went down to do some training at the gym.
She decided to ask her mother if they would call in a masseuse after she had finished in the gym because she wanted to ensure she wasn’t sore or stressed out over anything for her date tomorrow.
“Momma, I have a date tomorrow night, can we get in a masseuse please?”
“You know baby, I was feeling sore and my skin is dull too. Shall we have a facial too?”
Flora nodded eagerly and watched her mother call up the necessary people.
“They’ll be here at 2 baby. So make sure you have a dry pull up on for them and if you need to poop again, excuse yourself. They won’t notice a wet diaper, but they’ll smell a messy one okay?”
“I won’t need to poop again Momma.”
“Okay baby, I was just saying in case you had to go poop while they were massaging you.”
“Thanks Momma. I’m going to go and chat to some of my friends about tomorrow, see what I should wear.”
“I’d wear heels, he’s a tall boy that Jason.” Her mother called after her.
Flora hadn’t even told her mother who the date was with and it scared her sometimes how much her mother knew her.
Flora went upstairs and began to call Natalie, her best friend.
When Flora told Natalie about the date, she streaked in happiness and they began instantly talking about what she should wear.
She decided on a pair of killer heels and a tight topped dress with a full flared skirt.
After the phone call to Natalie, Flora lolled around a bit on the internet and came across a website that contained pictures of girls in diapers and girls wetting themselves and some even pooping themselves, all like her. Some of them were topless or showed the ‘downstairs’ which Flora didn’t like, but she liked the innocent ones where the girls were wet and messy in diapers.
Soon she was called down to have her facial while her momma was massaged and then they switched. Flora loved being massaged, but halfway though she felt the urge to go pee, this time she wasn’t at fault. The masseuse unaware that Flora had to pee began rubbing the lower part of her back with high pressure, this caused Flora to pee. The hot pee spread between her legs and sent waves of pleasure though her body. She relaxed in the knowledge that the masseuse wouldn’t know because her butt was covered with a towel.
She continued to pee into her pull up and once the masseuse was finished she realised that she couldn’t get up without the masseuse noticing her very wet goodnite.
She did her best to try not to show the masseuse the wet pull up and for the most part she did a good job and she was sure the masseuse didn’t see.
After her and her mother went swimming. So she changed into a swim diaper and a bikini top.
While in the pool Flora peed without even thinking about it and then her bowels became heavy, she sighed and looked over at her mother.
“Momma I gotta go to the bathroom.”
“Honey you have your diaper on, you can use that remember.” Jemma said.
“No Momma, I have to poop. I can’t poop in this can I?” Flora said putting her hands over her butt now to stop the poop coming out.
“Yes, you can. You can go potty no.1 and potty no.2”
“Oh that’s good because I’ve already started.” Flora laughed.
It was a bizarre experience pooping in the water, it was much easier than out of the water. It just seemed to slide out of her bottom so much more easily and than it did when she was not in the water, but it was obvious because little bubbles of air rose to the surface.
As she got out, she noticed that the poo she had just done was very obvious and she would not be able to do that on the beach.
“Honey, you did two poos today, is your belly feeling okay?” Jemma asked her daughter.
“Yeah, having a massage always makes me poop after and I’m a little nervous about tomorrow.” Flora admitted.
“Well you’re beautiful, so he’d be stupid to not like you and you can’t tell you wear goodnites in the day baby.” Jemma said comfortingly.
“Thank you Momma. I’m going to go and change, this dirty diaper feels nasty.”
“Alright baby.”
Flora went upstairs to change into a goodnite. As she did she wondered if Jason would still go out with her if he knew she was nearly incontinent.
Once she had changed she decided to get on with some of her summer reading books, she settled down on her bed with her paci and began reading, after half an hour she decided that her teachers could not have set more boring books so she decided would take another look at the pictures she found on line.
While she was browsing she also found some stories all about people who were wishing to be in her position, wishing to be diapered and cuddled and have baby bottles and pacis. She immediately felt a surge of smugness, they were all wishing for this to happen to them, and it was happening to her.
Flora woke up to a wet diaper the next morning. She got up and out of her bed and trudged downstairs, her diaper heavy between her thin legs.
“Morning baby, wet again?” Flora’s mother observed when she saw her daughter coming though the kitchen door.
“Morning Momma and yeah, Glad I’ve got these now.” Flora said sitting down on the breakfast stool.
Flora’s mom readied up cereal and milk while Flora busied her self with getting a drink of juice in her bottle.
Flora felt her bladder twinge and as she sat down at the breakfast bar she began to pee her diaper. She sighed in comfort as the soft hissing sound died down and her bladder pain faded.
Flora suckled at her bottle while her cereal socked up the milk and once she was happy with her soggy cereal she began to eat it, soon after she was done and she hopped off the breakfast bar and waddled away to change.
She showed and paid special attention to shaving as she did not want Jason to find any flaws in her. She dried her hair and then inserted hot rollers and left them on her hair, she then realised she had no protection on and slipped into a goodnite and then whittled the day away.
She started getting ready at 6.30 by cleaning her skin and applying her moisturiser and then starting her make up routine.
She ten popped her paci into her mouth and began to apply her signature Channel number 5 perfume and her Tiffany key necklace.
She then went to her underwear drawer and picked out the sexiest strapless bra she owned and donned it. It was her favourite, a nude base with black lace over it, giving the impression that all she was wearing was a little lace across her breasts.
She then put on her black dress that was tight up top, but puffed out into a full flared skirt. It was a dress that she adored, a sweet heart neck line with spaghetti straps that showed off her dainty figure and poofy enough for her pull up to be totally undetectable.
Flora then moved onto her hair and took out the hot rollers from earlier in the day.
Her hair now was voluminous and in sexy, big, blond ringlets that reached well below her bra strap across her back.
She hair sprayed her hair and then styled it, she then sprayed perfume behind her ears, so should Jacob kiss her on the cheek he would smell her perfume and not her hairspray.
She then grabbed her Louis Vitton purse and put 2 goodnites in the zipped compartment of her purse and then loaded her bag up with her emergency make up kit, her perfume, her wallet, her car keys, cell, band aids and breath freshening mints.
“Baby, have you been for a pee? You don’t want to pee while you’re there” her mother asked her as she stuck her head round the door.
“No, but I will now. Thanks Momma.” Flora called.
As her mother closed her bedroom door she pulled up the skirt of her dress and looked in the mirror as she took a pee in her goodnites.
She saw the pretty pattern of stars disappear and a yellow patch grow across her crotch, she carried on peeing as she let her dress fall. She then slipped the wet protection off and slipped a new goodnite.
She then brushed her teeth and reapplied her lipbalm
She then grabbed her heels which were nude in colour with silver spikes up the heel and closed toed. She also grabbed a pair of leopard print flats to drive in.
“Bye Momma” Flora yelled.
“Bye Sweetie, have you been potty?” Jemma said entering the porch as Flora prepared to leave.
“Yeah, I didn’t realied I had to go that bad. I would have so peed myself if you hadn’t told me to go.” Flora laughed getting her car keys out her purse.
“You got to the toilet?” Jemma asked in surprise.
“No, I went in my goodnite. Its easier.” Flora said, a slight blush appearing on her cheeks.
“Understandable baby. Have fun. I’ll help you into a diaper when you get home, wake me up if you have to.”
“Okay bye Momma.” Flora yelled from her convertible car as she pressed the button pulled up the top of the car up to save her hair getting messed.
“Bye honey.”
Flora drove herself to the restaurant while listening to her favourite tunes in her car.
As she pulled up the parking lott, she saw some girls from school. Before getting out her car, she changed from her driving flats to her heels and checked her make up. Deciding she looked okay, she got out her car and pressed the button to lock it.
“Hiya girls, good summer?” she asked the girls who’s names were May, Kasey and Bree.
“Yeah, great. You look great Flora, meeting some one special?” May asked with a coy smile.
“Just a friend.” Flora smiled “But thank you.”
“Just a friend my ass girl.” Bree laughed.
“Have fun tonight.” May smiled as she bid the girls goodbye.
Flora nodded her thanks and walked into the restaurant to find Jason waiting at the entrance.
“Hey Flora, you look amazing.” He said, kissing her on the cheek.
“Aww thank you Jace, you’re looking great yourself.” Flora reciprocated as Jason smiled happily.
They were soon lead to their table and the conversation flowed happily between them, Flora smiled and Jason made eye contact with her oftenly.
After the meal, Flora went to the bathroom and managed to take a pee on the toilet, thus keeping her pull up dry.
“Wanna go for a walk?” Jason asked her.
“That sounds great Jason. Lets get the bill and go.” Flora smiled.
Jason insisted on paying the bill, Flora would have felt bad, but seeing as his parent were as rich as her she didn’t.
As they stepped outside into the warm summer air and began to walk, she felt Jason’s hand nudging hers. She then made the first move and slipped her fingers between his and she saw a slow smile spread across his face.
“You’re funny you know.” Flora said.
“Oh? I hope good funny?” Jason said, a worried look crossing his eyes.
“Oh the best type of funny there is, I haven’t had this much fun all summer.”
“I’m glad, that should make me the highlight then?” Jason said cheekily with her favourite smile, the one where he flashed his teeth and dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth.
“I suppose so.” Flora said with a flash of her teeth.
Jason looked down at her and Flora looked back up at him.
Jason swopped down and kissed her sweetly on her lips then pulled away quicker than a pistol gun.
“Oh gosh. I’m so sorry Flora. I .. I.. Urgh. I’ve messed up this friendship now, haven’t I?” Jason blabbered while Flora stared at him in amusment.
“Jason. Do you like me?” She asked, trying to keep a level head.
“I.. I..” Jason stammed.
“Yes, I’m sorry Flora. You’re beautiful and amazing. I’ll get over it, I promise.”
“Don’t get over it.” Flora smiled leaning against his chest and slipping a hand round his neck.
“Kiss me Jason.” She demanded with a smile and Jason seemed more than happy to oblige, his hands round her small waist and hers shared between his shoulder and the base of his neck.
As she pulled away from him, she felt her bladder give in and she began peeing.
Flora flushed as she realised she was wetting herself in front of Jason.
“Flora, you know for the back to school dance?” Jason asked.
“Yeah.”
“Would you like to be my date?” he asked sweetly.
“I’d love to Jason.” Flora said pecking his lips.
“Good.”
“Can I be a mood killer and ask to go to a bathroom.” Flora giggled two minutes later when she realised she really should change.
“We could get ice cream? There is a shop two blocks from here.”
“I swear your perfect.” Giggled Flora as she pulled Jacob along the street laughing at one of his jokes.
Jason got them ice cream while Flora went to the bathroom where she changed and powdered herself and reapplied her perfume to hide any trace of urine.
As she got back she saw the ice cream that Jason had got. He had arranged ‘BF + GF?’ on the top in candy.
“Jason, that is so sweet.” Flora said setting her purse down and leaning over to kiss him.
“And of course I’ll be your girlfriend.” She added as she ate a piece of candy from the top.
The rest of the night went well as they joked and laughed and spent time at the park where Flora and Jason sat.
Flora arrived home late and in her tired state she didn’t even recognise she was wet until she removed her dress. She briefly wondered when she had wet herself, she knew she was dry when she said goodbye to Jason, maybe she had wet on the way home. It was the first time she had no real awareness of herself peeing, but because it was so late it didn’t phase her and she blamed it on tiredness
She was grateful to find her mother had left a baby bottle of water out, so Flora suckled at it while she removed her make up and cleansed her skin.
Flora got her changing supplies out and began to change herself, she was please that she did her tabs secure enough that she didn’t need to wake her mom to help her.
Flora then changed into a t-shirt and brushed her teeth. She then climbed into bed and put her paci into her mouth and began suckling as she changed her relationship status on facebook and then drifted off to sleep.
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