The Video Parts 1 & 2

“What are you putting on?” Cindy asked, Margret hit the space bar on her Mac to start the video. She stood up and faced her best friend from college.

“Liam told me to watch it. He didn’t give any details, and he was really persistent about it. The thumbnail looks kinda trippy, which is weird, but whatever.” Margret commented.  “He also told me if we need anything then I should check the guest room?” She mentioned off-hand.

“I swear if this is a sex tape of you and your boyfriend…” Cindy said, half joking and half serious. Margret shot her a look back. She walked up to the couch then sat down next to Cindy.

“I don’t think my Daddy would ever send me a video like that. Normally he’s really good about making sure I’m not a scaredy cat about things.” Margret responded; Cindy tilted her head to the side. Her facial expression looked confused.

“What did you say?” Cindy said, Margret looked gently confused as well. She shifted her face toward Cindy, but her eyes remained locked onto the screen.

“I think I said something about my Daddy? Is that, not what you call the person in charge of you?” Margret said, Cindy and her boyfriend’s dynamic seemed alien to her.

“No! Of course I call him Daddy, why wouldn’t I? I’m not a bad girl.” Cindy defended herself. That satisfied Margret enough, the last part reminded her of an important question she needed to ask her.

“Hey, so um, funny question. What rules does your Daddy use to say you’re a good girl? Does he make you…. Um…..” Margret said, she didn’t finish her sentence. She looked away bashfully. Cindy gently placed her left hand on Margret’s shoulder.

“You can tell me anything, Maggie. You are my bestest best friend in the whole wide world!!” She said genuinely. Margret looked up with a smile. Her demeanor relaxed to a giddy happiness.

“You the best! So yeah, um, my Daddy makes me wear diapers. He gets really happy when I wet them. So, I do it a lot. Do you like wetting diapers too?” Margret said, she felt herself getting lost in the words. She was saying them, but they were starting to lose their meaning. She struggled to keep the concept of grammatical structure from fading.

“Me LOVE wetting diapers! I wanna go pee pee right now…” Cindy said, she looked down at her crotch. It was a split-second decision. She felt herself easily relax into her pants. The dark stain sprung to life; it grew thick and heavy. Warm pee started pooling around Cindy’s butt. The aroma of urine wafted from her.

“Uh-oh! You going potty not in diaper. Daddy say we go to dat um… dat room if we need diapers… Need….Diapers….I need… I needah…. Diaper…….” Margret said, her voice lowering to a whisper. Her head looked down at her own pants. She was already half-way through absolutely soaking herself. She didn’t have any warning beforehand. She only noticed from the sudden change of temperature around her waist.

“Wets go!” Margret yelled out, she pushed herself off the couch. When she got to her feet, she had to take a couple pigeon toed steps to get her balance. Streams of pee started crashing down her pants as she continued to wet herself. She ended up laying her weight on the wall. Walking felt sluggish, but most of all just wrong. She didn’t normally walk around the house. In fact, the only memories she’d had of moving around this house was in Daddy’s arms, or on her legs. She felt them hit the carpet immediately.

“Diapies are in here!” She said, crawling toward the guest room door then pushing it open. Instead of seeing the typical furniture in here, everything had been replaced with an adult nursery set. An egg shell white crib, and matching wood changing table. The ground had fun carpets to play on. If wasn’t for the pile of diapers that caught the girls’ attention at first, the toy chest in the corner would have.

It took the two of them almost twenty minutes, but they were able to open the package, and diaper one another. Margret had struggled with grabbing the tapes sometimes. She got so frustrated at one point, she had to stark sucking on her thumb to calm down. She couldn’t seem to shake the habit after that. She wanted to put everything in her mouth after that. Even the white printed onesie she had on

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“Hello? What is wrong with you guys? You sound like idiots!” Leah yelled into her phone. “Ugh, they pocket dialed me, and they sound like they’re yelling baby babble. They must be on something. I’ll be the good friend, as always, and check up on them.” Leah decided, she hit the end call button her phone. She was already in her car driving home from work. It wasn’t a long detour to Margret’s place. She rolled up and parked behind Cindy’s car.

“Oh yeah, these two love to push each other.” Leah thought, as she got out of her car. She closed the door and began walking up the steps to the front door. She was surprised when she found it wasn’t locked. Her hand twisted the doorknob, and pulled the door open. She stepped into a dark room, illuminated only by the glowing TV screen.

“They left the TV on? What the hell even is this… I’ve never seen anything…. What…. …. ….It’s still kinda cool to look at. I didn’t know that was something about me. I… remember how hard it was to use the bathroom at nighttime. No, woah, what was that thought? I’m not a bedwetter. Anymore, at least. I was dry this morning, and my Mommy said that means I’m becoming not a bedwetter anymore. Because I am a big girl! I know when I need to use the…” She stopped, panic struck Leah. The weight of her bladder suddenly felt almost too heavy to hold. Her muscles hurt, like they had been working out all day, and didn’t have the energy anymore. Leah used the surge of adrenaline to manage to look away from the screen, and down the hallway. She started booking it for the bathroom.

One the way down, she heard laughter echoing from the room down the hall. A beam of yellow light emanated from the crack in the door. Leah felt her mind get foggy for a moment. Her objective took a back seat, as she followed her eyes down the hall. She could hear the laughter getting louder with each step. That relaxed her anxieties knowing her friends were around. They could help her out with the potty situation!

“Hellow?” Leah said meekly, opening the door wide enough so she could peak through it. Margret and Cindy turned around in a flash. They both had dumb drooly smiles on their faces. Their eyes looked far away, and they didn’t focus exactly on Leah’s own. Margret had her thumb planted firmly in her mouth. From the looks of the drool dripping off her hand, it seemed like it’d been there for a while. The two girls on the floor suddenly lit up from excitement. Their other best friend was here to play.

“Lay-ah, you come to play wit us!!” Cindy exclaimed, she clapped her hands together, and rolled on her squishy wet diaper. The front of her diaper looked yellow and mushy. It sagged like a dead weight onto the floor.

“No! I needah potty!! Where is da potty?” Leah pleaded. She needed an answer fast. She was about to lose the battle any second now. The two girls looked confused. Margret shrugged and pointed at the stacks of diapers in the room.

“Potty?” She said, tilting her head to the side. Leah groaned in frustration. That’s not what she wanted. She was about to wet herself. In fear, she felt the sudden need to protect herself from an accident. She scuttled over and tore open a box of pull-ups. She grabbed the first one that spilled out. Her fingers quickly opened her pants button, she automatically yanked her pants down, along with her panties. She hopped into the padding, then pulled up.

“I gotta go!!” Leah yelled, she turned toward the door and started walking fast. At halfway across the room, she stopped moving. “I need to go potty. I am going to go to the potty.” Leah thought, she felt her legs bend down. She plopped her butt onto an imaginary toilet. She smiled, knowing she could finally let go. Her hallucination melted away when she felt warmth spread in between her legs.

“Huh?” She said, looking down. Her pull-up grew dark yellow as her bladder fully released. She didn’t feel like a big kid in that moment, she felt like a little baby. It made her legs get weak. “Oof.” She said, from her butt making impact with the pink carpet. She was still in shock. Nothing made sense to her right now. She knew her body had to deal with fluids, but that’s where her knowledge on the subject stopped. She couldn’t remember a time she ever cared about what her body did. Warm things just leaked out of her sometimes. To her knowledge, there wasn’t a specific place you were supposed to do that. So logically, it made sense she was in a pull-up. It took care of that for her.

Not having to worry about things anymore, Leah felt herself lighten-up. She grew a similar giddy smile to the other girls. She crawled over to them and started sucking on random toys from off the floor too. Nothing mattered to them anymore. All they sensed were warm, good, or bad sensations from around them. They didn’t have coherent thoughts. Only mushy gargled nonsense.

“Daddy!!!!!” The three of them squealed as the door opened.

“Oh…” Liam said, taking in the sight. He smiled and closed the nursery door.