Summer Days Chapter 4

You wiped the sweat off your palms by running them down your pants. You instinctively drew in a deep breath as you heard the car door from outside Sadie’s house shut. You turned toward your girlfriend and confessed your pressing anxiety.

“I don’t know if I can do this, I love your mom, but…” You said, trailing off at the end, hoping Sadie would finish the sentence for you. You had fear and anxiety riddled across your face. Sadie brought her soft hand to your right cheek and held it there for a couple reassuring seconds.

“I do this all the time. I promise you, she’s not going to mind. Like I said she’s been changing my diapers my entire life. She has HUNDREDS of them stored away from me. She’ll have no problem changing yours too.” Sadie said, her free hand gave your exposed soggy diaper a playful squeeze. Both of you were wearing the classic T-shirt and wet diaper combo. It was practically your uniform now at Sadie’s place. You were normally incredibly comfortable in it, but as you watched her Mom approach the front door, your anxiety got the better of you.

“I can’t do this. It’s going to be weird.” You said, turning away from the front door. Sadie grabbed your arm.

“Listen to me, it’s going to be fine. My mom has no problem changing us! She’s totally cool with it. I don’t want you to feel like you have to hide it anymore when you’re here. I normally just wear my diapers during the summer, and that’s it. It gets too hot in here for pants. Stop being a chicken and let my mom change you!” Sadie said with a playful irritation. She pulled you back in line as the front door finally opened.

“Hey mom!” Sadie said, placing her hands on her waist. Lacy stopped under the doorway at her daughter’s greeting. Sadie popped her hips out forward to give her mother a better view of her soiled diaper.

“Hey there Sadie and… Oh.” Lacy said, stopping for a moment while she examined your uniform. She didn’t speak for a couple seconds before finally saying, “Does someone else need a diaper change too?” Lacy said, flashing the warm motherly smile you normally got from Sadie’s mother.

“Phew…” You exhaled, feeling the knot in your chest evaporate. Lacy placed her purse down on the table next to her and walked up to the two of you. Without hesitation, Lacy placed a finger in between the leg of yours and Sadie’s diapers to check how wet you were.

“Yup, you’re both pretty wet. You’d be leaking all over the house in less than an hour! Why don’t you two lay down on the living room carpet. I’ll grab you fresh diapers from the closet.” Lacy said, she motioned toward the living room, practically ushering you toward the change. The floorboards started creaking a moment later from the weight of yours and Sadie’s footsteps.

The carpet felt soft and fuzzy to your bent knee. You strategically used your limbs to lay your back down onto the floor, so as not to squeeze your diaper and cause it to leak. With your body on the floor, you felt Sadie elbow your side.

“What did I tell you? She didn’t even flinch. She doesn’t care that you wear diapers like me.” Sadie said, pointing down at her yellow diaper.

“I know, but… you get it, don’t you? Not everyone’s Mom is cool with their kid’s diaper fetish, let alone to the point where she actively plays a role in it.” You said, Sadie shrugged and looked up at the ceiling.

“Eh, my Mom and I have always been really close. I didn’t even think about it when I told I her I liked diapers all those years ago. She said if I wanted them to be my underwear while I was home, then she’d have no problem with it.” Sadie said happily. You shook your head in disbelief.

“I still can’t believe that. I thought you were joking when you told me your Mom knows about your fetish, AND changes your diapers too. Do you realize how lucky you are?” You said with a hint of jealously in your voice. Sadie looked over at you and smirked.

“I know, she’s pretty awesome, isn’t she? She’s been buying me diapers and putting me back in them ever since middle school.” Sadie said, looking deeper into your eyes. “But hey, at least she gets to do the same thing for you now.” Sadie said with a genuinely delighted face.

“Yeah… I guess she does.” You said, looking up as you saw Lacy come into view. She was holding two folded adult diapers in her arms.

“Let’s get you two changed into fresh diapers!” She said, kneeling as she began tearing off the tapes of your wet diaper.

***

“Is that a challenge?” Sadie said to you, tossing her controller on the bed you were both sitting on.

“I’m sorry, but I’m pretty confident about this. I’ve been wetting diapers for a long time.” You said confidently. Sadie rolled her eyes but maintained her competitive demeanor.

“Two weeks. Let’s see who can wet the most diapers. If you you’re ‘sooo’ confident you’ll beat me, then you should have no problem being Mr pee pants?” Sadie said, slipping off the bed. “What do you say? Winner gets bragging rights for the rest of the summer.” She said. You smirked and contemplated it for a moment.

“My girlfriend is challenging me to a wet diaper contest? Yeah. I’m in.” You thought, before articulating your thoughts out loud. “You’re on.” You said while subconsciously puffing your chest out. Weird flex on your girlfriend, but both of you knew it was game on.

Sadie spun around to the white board on her wall. She grabbed the eraser and cleared the board. She grabbed an Expo marker and wrote both your names at the top. “Alright, honor system here. No cheating. Every time you get a change, you mark it here on the board. Starting…” Sadie said, as she spread her legs apart. You watched as a dark yellow stain started growing from the center of her diaper. “… now!” Sadie said, as she started walking out of the room.

“Wait, where are you going? We’re in the middle of a game!” You said in surprise. Sadie never walked away from a video game. She stopped in the doorway and looked back at you.

“Getting water, duh? I’m going to destroy you.” Sadie said in a tone that made you sound dumb for even asking. She looked back and walked out of the room.

“Damn…” You thought, realizing how serious Sadie was about this contest. She was an incredibly competitive person. She fought tooth and nail in every game you two played together. That was just video games, you didn’t know how hard she’d go into a diaper contest. You heard Sadie walk back into the room a minute later, carrying a tray of waters into the room. There were 10 tall glasses of water in total.

Sadie placed them down on the coffee table in front of the bed. She cleared her throat before picking up one of the glasses. She placed her red lips on the rim of the glass and looked at you. She stared you down as she started drinking. You thought it would be a quick sip, but that wasn’t on Sadie’s mind. She maintained eye contact with you as she finished the entire glass.

“Ahhh…” She said, letting out a refreshing gasp. She placed the glass back on the tray.

“I can do that too.” You said, before leaning in to grab a glass. Sadie slapped your hand away from the tray. “Hey!” You yelled out.

“Oh, these aren’t for you.” Sadie said matter-of-factly. She gave a mocking shrug. “These are for me. You want to see who can wet more diapers in two weeks? You’re going to have to start getting on my level.” Sadie said, before she began knocking back a second glass. Like the first one, she finished the whole the whole glass at once. “Better catch up.” She said, placing the second glass on the tray. Her fingers were already lacing around the third one when you jumped off the bed.

“This girl is amazing.” You thought, failing miserably from hiding the excitement on your face. You raced out of the room to grab your own tray of water. You looked own at your diaper as you walked to the kitchen. “Alright, let’s get wet.” You thought, ready to beat your girlfriend at her own diaper game.

Sadie started out hot. She started churning through roughly 1-2 soaked diapers an hour. You were amazed at how quickly Sadie could turn that water into pee. You simply weren’t accustomed to wetting yourself that much. It was impressive, if you were being honest with yourself. The tenacity she maintained drinking glass after glass too. She wouldn’t even look away from the TV screen as you two battled it out in Mario Kart. She could play with one hand, while the other kept the glass on her lips.

“Do you do this often?” You asked Sadie once, as you tried pushing out the final squirts of your bladder into your diaper. Sadie scoffed at you and shook her head.

“I used to challenge myself to see how my diapers I could wet all the time when I was younger. It’s like riding a bike. A wet bike, I suppose at that.” Sadie said, as you watched her diaper grow an even deeper shade of dark yellow. You truly couldn’t believe how efficient this girl was at wetting herself. The diaper total after 4 days was 29 Sadie, and a mere 18 for you. You were going to have to make up some serious ground if you had any chance of coming out on top.

“How the earth are you wetting so much?!” You asked in frustration halfway through the 5th day. Sadie had just finished wetting her 6th diaper and it wasn’t even noon yet.

“What do you mean? You’re not the expert wetter you thought you were?” Sadie said, relishing in her wetting dominance over you.

“I guess… I don’t understand how you churn through water that fast. You’re peeing yourself right after you start drinking.” You said. It was a complete mystery to you. You frankly didn’t know people could wet themselves that fast.

“You’re holding back.” Sadie said to you with a mix of confidence and encouragement. “You’re pushing, you’re still trying to be in control of your bladder.” She said.

“What do you mean?” You said to her.

“You’re still trying to be the one in control. Just let your diaper do the talking.” Sadie said.

“I’m lost.” You said, unsure of what she was trying to say.

“You can’t hold back. You just need to leave your bladder open the entire time.” She said, pointing down at her diaper. Yet another squirt of pee trickled in.

“Yeah but… overtime… isn’t that not good? What if you start peeing yourself and you don’t notice?” You said with a reserved tone.

“You like wearing diapers, right?” Sadie said, pointing at the soaked one you had on right now.

“Yeah.” You said, obviously.

“Then what do you have to worry about? Why are you holding back? The diaper will take care of you. You don’t have to think about it. Just let it go.” She said, turning back to a glass of water in front of you.

“Huh…” You thought, as you started relaxing your muscles. “Just let it go…” You thought, feeling a stream of pee gush into your diaper. This time, when the flow started to subside, you didn’t clench your muscles back. You let the stay wide open.

Your peeing finally started to reach the level of Sadie’s. With your new technique, you had the underdog motivation in you to beat Sadie. You started drinking double the amount she was. You were pounding waters nearly one after the other. You even looked up the amount you could drink before you started crossing over the line into water poisoning.

Once you had your bladder muscles on off, it was surprisingly easy to keep them that way. Your diaper started receiving a steady flow of pee into it. You were never a minute or two away from dribbling into yourself. You found it would take less than 45 seconds for a glass of water to go through your stomach and into your waiting diaper.

Sadie noticed your uptick in diaper use. It scared her, to say the least. It reignited her competitive flame to push herself. She started matching you glass for glass once the 10th day in the competition rolled around. You’d pulled almost even with her at that point. The score was a staggering 92 Sadie to 85 you. Both of you were in deep at this point. It was a toss up on who’d win.

You started relaxing the rules so it’d be easier to transition back into wetting yourself each day. Normally, when you’d go home for the day, you’d head home in a underwear. It was only fair then for Sadie to switch back into underwear as well until you came back the next day. The transition was getting annoying for the two of you, so you both decided to keep your loose bladders consistent. Each time you left you’d go home with a pack of diapers to wear through the night, and into the next day at Sadie’s.

Your bladder became entirely comfortable with staying open 24/7 at that point. The sheer volume of diapers you would wet each day. It became easy for your mind to keep the floodgates open. Especially once you both started wearing 24/7. Your diapers were never dry. You even started wearing diapers to bed in case you woke up and wet on reflex. That came in handy multiple times.

On the last day it was 130 Sadie to 129 You. It’d been a serious battle, but you had the momentum.

“You think you’re going to out pee me today?” Sadie said, as she cracked open a can of Coke instead of a glass of water in the morning.

“No water?” You asked, pointing at the can she was already downing. It took her a couple seconds to finish before she responded.

“Yup, the caffeine acts a diuretic. Pulls more water from your body and into your bladder.” She said, grabbing a glass next to her. She smirked before motioning her head toward the doorway. “There’s some in the fridge.” Sadie said. Her smirk melted into a smile as she watched you bolt it to the kitchen, your wet saggy diaper swinging with each step.

It was non-stop drinks after that. Your lips never left the rim of a glass, or the mouth of a soda can. Both of you were in a constant state of peeing yourselves. Your diapers were only dry for the brief seconds after Lacy taped either of you back into a new one. The door to your bladders were wide open, letting any and every ounce of liquid drip into your diapers.

You couldn’t believe it when you saw Sadie mark it down. She knew it too. The defeat on her face almost made you feel bad. “I WIN!” You yelled, once the clock flipped to exactly 14 days after you two made the bet. 149 Sadie 150 you.

“It was basically a tie!” Sadie said, spinning around from the board. The sudden motion caused a river of pee to flow into her diaper. “A-and you wouldn’t have won if I didn’t tell you the secret!” Sadie said, her cheeks flushing red with anger.

Humble in your winnings, you did your best to quell her frustrations. “It was a good fought battle, but the real reward, were the diapers we wet along the way.” You said, trying to land that joke with Sadie. She couldn’t help but crack a smile.

“Whatever” She said, playfully pushing you. “You’re a diaper wetter like me now.” Sadie said, pointing toward your diaper. It was dry less than a minute ago. That made you a little worried. You didn’t really remember peeing yourself in between getting a change and calming your victory. It had just happened. You looked meekly down at your diaper.

“I hope this isn’t permanent though. It might be a little hard  to mentally switch back to holding it. I’ve just been on open for the past two weeks.” You said, testing you bladder muscles. They felt soft when you clenched them, but your control wasn’t gone.

“Well…. What if we didn’t try going back.” Sadie said, a devious look on her face. You weren’t expecting that kind of response.

“Sadie, I don’t know if I want to be become diaper dependent haha.” You said, laughing off her suggestion. She got closer to you and doubled down.

“I like diaper boys.” She said, placing her hand on your wet crotch. She pressed the padding into your hardening cock. “And I especially like wet diaper boys.” She said, grabbing your hand and pressing it up against the bottom of her diaper. “And I think you like wet diaper girls too.” She said, as both of you began to rub.

“So why don’t we stop playing pretend, and become the wet diaper boys and girls we want to be in life? We have all summer to become them.” She said, as her lips suddenly met yours.

Both of you made the mental decision at the same time. Your bladders released a rush of pee as it filled one of the many diapers to come.