Diapered Double Feature (Sub Special Commission #1)

I wrote a series of these commissions for free, on stream, to celebrate hitting 100 subscribers. Enjoy!

“Two tickets for the double feature, please,” Bec asked, leaning over the ticket counter.

“Alright, that’ll be 16.90,” the cashier said, printing them out.

Bec smiled, took the tickets, and turned to her girlfriend. “Thanks. Come on, sweetie, let’s get you something to drink!”

Pulling on Luna’s hand, she walked them both into the movie theater.

If you weren’t looking closely, you might not notice the way Luna was pressing her legs together, her desperate expression, or the little squeaks of discomfort she let out as she was forced to hurry at keeping up with Bec.

You might notice, though, the white padding bulging out from beneath her skirt.

As they stood in line, she squeezed Bec’s hand twice, and Bec paused, her commanding smile turning tender. “Are you alright, sweetie?”

“Just want to sit down,” Luna whispered. “It’s… It’s a lot.”

Her smirk returning, Bec nodded. “Okay. Go find us a couple seats, sweetie. I’ll get us snacks and be right behind you.”

Nodding, trying not to look totally desperate, Luna waddled towards the theater doors.

Considering the two quarts of water sloshing around inside her, held in place by a solid rubber plug, it was impressive that she didn’t look more distraught.

Bec followed behind with two big sodas. Enema aside, she wanted to make sure Luna’s double diapers were soaked through by the end of the films. Two quarts was a lot, but the premium padding on her little one could soak up quite a bit before it was full.

Strolling into the theater, she sauntered over to Luna’s side, passing the girl her soda. “Here you go, little one. How are you feeling?”

“Mmmm,” Luna groaned. “I said I was sorry!”

“You were being a brat,” Bec retorted, simply. “I told you to stop pushing me, but you didn’t, did you?”

“N-no…” Luna admitted, squirming in her seat. It was a bad idea, as it would only remind her of the weighty plug that was holding her enema in, but she couldn’t help herself.

“Are you sorry, dear?”

“Yes, m-Mommy,” Luna mumbled.

“Good.” Slipping a hand into her purse, she took out the other toy she’d brought along.

In the dark room, at the back of the house, they were shrouded in darkness. Nobody could see them, and as the opening score started to play, nobody could hear Luna’s sudden yelp of surprise.

Gasping, Luna looked at Bec with wide eyes.

“Didn’t I mention?” Bec asked, innocently. “I put a little toy between the layers of your diapers.” Thumbing the remote, she turned down the vibration, giving her little one a reprieve… for the moment. “Now, enjoy your drink and watch the movie.”

Luna tried to pay attention to the film, but it was hard. Every time she started to get relaxed, Bec would turn up the vibrator and make Luna yelp and whimper. Besides, the pressure from the enema was building, threatening to force the plug out of her bottom.

Bec squeezed her hand, as the film entered the second act. “Baby,” she whispered. “How are you doing?”

Luna only squeaked, which made sense. Bec had just turned up the vibrator to its second highest setting.

“Little girl, I know you must be desperate for the potty,” Bec whispered, so quiet that she couldn’t be heard over the film - not that there were many people in the theater to begin with. “But we both know you’re not big enough to use anything but your diapers. If you want to make mommy proud, I want you to push.”

Moaning, Luna resisted for a moment. She knew they weren’t leaving the theater until the second feature rolled its credits. But, even though she wanted to avoid the humiliation, the discomfort of the enema was to the point where she wouldn’t be able to hold it in for much longer anyways.

Squeezing Bec’s hand, she pushed. The plug held for a moment, resisted, and then fell out of her.

At the same time, Bec turned the vibrator up to its maximum setting.

This time, Luna was loud enough to be heard throughout the theater. She gasped, as she filled up her diaper and got pushed into an orgasm at the same time. Her diaper soaked up the dirty water greedily, soaking it all up without difficulty, as she squirted and soaked the crotch of the diaper at the same time. It was intense, and though there wasn’t much smell, the humiliation of pushing a mess into her diaper in public still lingered.

Bec left the vibrator running for ten more seconds before turning it off, holding her baby’s hand comfortingly. “Shh, shh. Good girl.”