I have learned that “diaper stories” work best when diapers themselves are not central to the plot of the story. Thus while diapers are significant to this story as I start it, my goal is not to have diapers be the focus, but to have the relationship described be the focus, and the plot follow the evolution of the relationship once diapers into the relationship. Thus I am beginning this story with a clear goal in mind, but it is also an open ended story such that I am not sure how long it will be in its complete form or the directions it may take as I try and let the characters come to life. Thanks for your patience with me as I use this forum to explore these characters and their relationship.
Also note, I have a tendency to start stories and then set them aside. With that in mind, if this story ever becomes an “abandoned” piece of work, I offer my permission to anyone who desires to take up the mantel of the story and keep it going to do so, so long as they are true to what has already been written and do their best not to distort the story into something it was never meant to be. As you will see, I avoid foul language and overly graphic scenes.
So without further ado, I present Chapter 1.
Maddy had already finished cleaningherself, but hadn’t yet stepped out of the shower. She was nervous.She let the water run another few minutes and took several deepbreaths, trying to calm herself. She peaked out from the behind thecurtain once again, confirming what she already knew: the diaperswere still there.
Two weeks ago, she and Zach had beengoofing off after watching one too many episodes on Hulu. She hadasked her husband to share a secret he had never shared with anyone.She had always thought he was holding back on something. Not that hehad a deep dark secret of any kind, but that perhaps he wasrepressing part of himself.
Sure enough, he had been. He hadfinally admitted to having a diaper fetish.
She still felt surprised by thatconfession. Not shocked, but certainly surprised. They had jokedabout their small bladders and their childhood bed wetting, evenjoked about needing Depends. Every now and then he would fold ablanket over her between her legs like a diaper, and he had more thanonce tried to get her to wear a onesie, but she had thought it wasjust a joke, just them being silly together.
So his fetish made sense, but it stillsurprised her. He had been very himself about it when he confessed:shy, gentle, all the things that she had liked about him when theyfirst started dating and that had led her to marry him almost fiveyears ago. She didn’t blame him for keeping it a secret, she probablywould have done the same thing.
Zach had been clear, he didn’t expecther to do anything about it. He understood it was an odd fetish, andthat she might not be interested in it. But she had pressed him onit. He explained that in his mind, he would like to wear with her atsome point, but that caring for her was significant to him too. Thatfor him, she didn’t need to act like a baby, or anything like that,but that he thought putting her in a diaper would be intimate.
She had often told him that she wantedhim to be more assertive about what he wanted. And so even though hehad given her an out, she had decided then and there what she woulddo. “I’m not saying I’m into it, but if it’s something you areinterested in, I’ll give it a try.”
They had talked a while longer, and hadcome up with a plan. She would would try wearing one for a night butshe wasn’t ready yet to have him diaper her like a baby, so she wouldput it on herself. They wouldn’t go anywhere that night, just chill,eat dinner and watch TV, like their normal low key Friday evening.She could see what it was like then.
Now it was Friday, their day offtogether. So Zach was cooking dinner as she showered and finallychanged into the diaper.
Maddy realized she had been standing inthe shower for an extra ten minutes not really doing anything. Zachhad said she could back out anytime and he wouldn’t be disappointed,but she saw on his face he really would be. And so she sighed andturned off the water.
She dried off slowly, wondering whather husband was thinking. Knowing him, he had intentionally delayedstarting dinner so he would be distracted while he waited.
She brushed her teeth and flossed,knowing she was only stalling. So finally, she picked up the diaper.Zach had said that there were adult diapers with prints on them andin different colors, but she had insisted that for the first time thediapers be fairly simple. So the last time they had gone to Walmart,they had just bought the store brand. She had been embarrassedchecking out knowing the diapers were for her, but the cashier didn’tseem to react at all.
Finally, Maddy opened up the diaper andpositioned it on her body. The tapes took her a few moments to workout, but once she had one side taped the other side was easier, andthen she was able to adjust the first side. The diaper was in place.
She looked at herself in the mirror.She giggled a little when she realized the diaper actually fit herwell. In one way, it was just like having a thick pad on. She took afew paces inside the bathroom and it felt a little funny to walkaround in, but nothing extremely odd.
Once she got over having the diaperitself on, she pulled on the tee shirt she had picked out. The teewas a little bit long so it sort of covered the diaper, but herhusband would still appreciate that she didn’t have pants on over itor anything.
She again looked in the mirror. Zachhad explained that she didn’t need to act like a baby, but that hedid like the idea of her in a diaper and onesie, perhaps with apacifer. She thought that was too far to start with, but admittedthat she already did look younger even without all that. She put herthumb in her mouth and sucked for just a second, then laughed as sherealized she did look like a toddler.
Zach had insisted it wasn’t abouthumiliating her or making her feel small, but more about the intimacyof caring for her. She tried her best to understand, but stillcouldn’t help but feeling, not quite humiliated, but certainlyembarrassed about the whole thing. But she couldn’t delay any longer.
She peaked out the bathroom door, thenquietly walked down a few steps of their townhouse. She confirmedthat the front door was locked and that the blinds were closed. Shehad wanted to be sure to think of everything. Her blanket was lyingon the couch, ready for her to cover up if someone knocked on thedoor, and she could still scurry to the downstairs bathroom or theguest bedroom downstairs to hide if that happened.
She looked over the banister, and sawthat their drinks had already been poured and set up in their usualplaces. Zach had booted up the next episode of Elementary, their currentbinge watching show of choice. Zach himself was still in the kitchen,as far as she could tell, and the timer on the oven said two minutes.She decided to wait until the timer went off to reveal her diaperedself.
She had learned over the years thatZach’s response would be subdued. He would probably grin a lot,trying to hide his excitement, but other than that, she didn’t knowwhat to expect.
She heard the first beep of the timer.One minute left. She sat down on the steps and waited. She heard Zachmoving around the kitchen, pulling down plates, opening the microwaveto get what she assumed would be frozen veggies. She heard themicrowave close and Zach set the timer on the microwave again.
Finally, at about the same time, theoven beeped and the microwave beeped. She heard Zach turn off theoven, open the microwave, then heard a plate being set down and theoven open. After another moment, she peaked down again. He couldn’tsee her, but she could see the plates he was setting down in theirusual spots – he had made spaghetti. Nothing wrong with that. Theycould bake it and eat off it the next couple of days too. Alongsidethe spaghetti were the frozen veggies she had predicted, but alsobreadsticks and applesauce.
Maddy smiled. Zach did a lot of thecooking for them because of their schedules. He wasn’t a fantasticcook, but he could make a lot of different meals, and this one was avery Zach meal. He tended to make simple meals and put way too muchfood on her plate. She also knew Zach would try and serve desert;they had picked up ice cream at Walmart too, something they did fartoo often. They both could stand to lose a few pounds, but neitherone of them were fat, and tonight was not the night to start a diet.
Zach didn’t yell, but said loudly,“Dinner’s ready!” and Maddy stood up and took the final stepsdown to the first level, turned the corner, and revealed herself tohim.