I’d posted the first chapter to a story about a month ago, but a broken laptop and my inability to back up files more or less nixed that. Luckily I’ve learned my lesson and have since been using google docs.
I’ve been working on a new story since then though, and I like what I have so far. It’s very loosely inspired by a VERY OLD story that I’ve always liked on here called Auntie Mirah, so I just took the basic premise of that and made the rest my own. I’ve always wanted to write a story that used Disneyland as it’s main setting. I actually used to work there when I was younger, and I have tons of fun things planned for my characters that are quite specific to Disneyland. 
Now, my usual disclaimers. This story involves minors being put back into diapers as I like writing from that perspective. There is nothing sexual in this story whatsoever. The story will probably involve references to messing(in later chapters), but it won’t be anything too gross or graphic, it just kinda makes sense with some of the characters.
Now, without further ado…
The Happiest Place on Earth
Part one
When I was a kid my family didn’t have much money, and we never went on vacation or did anything fun like that. We lived in California, which was a state my parents couldn’t really afford to live in, even back then, and they both worked a lot in order to keep a roof over our heads. I’m sure working so many hours was very difficult for my parents, and I’m very grateful to them these days, but I definitely used to guilt trip them when I was younger.
My parents and my Auntie did arrange for me to go to Disneyland as part of my eighth birthday present though. That was incredible! In fact it was actually a trip that changed my life, and I still think about it often. This story is my best effort to recount the events of that trip in writing, because it had a profound effect on me, and I’ve been interested in wearing diapers ever since.
I did have quite a few accidents when I was a kid. They weren’t too frequent, but I’d wake up with a wet bed a few times a month, and I’d even accidentally wet my pants every once in a while. I don’t know why my parents didn’t buy me diapers back then, because I hated waking up wet, and I especially hated having accidents, but I just don’t think it ever occurred to me to ask for them. Besides, I think I would have been too embarrassed to ask my parents for diapers back then. I hadn’t worn a diaper since I was about four years old after all, and I was actually quite proud of my “big girl status” when I was a girl, which seems ridiculous in hindsight.
Anyway, it was the day before my eighth birthday, and I was spending the night at my Aunt’s house and going to Disneyland with her and my cousin the next day. Auntie Katherine lived in Anaheim, where Disneyland is located, and she worked at the theme park. She’d been working there for about a year when my birthday came around, and she’d gotten to the point where she was able to “sign in” friends and family members for free a few times a year. She’d initially offered to take Mom and I to Disneyland for my birthday, but of course Mom couldn’t get the time off, which was sad. She still said I should go though, and she offered to drive me to and pick me up from Auntie Katherine’s house.
My parents and I lived in Chula Vista at the time, which is about twenty minutes or so from the border of California and Mexico, and about ninety minutes from Disneyland, without traffic. Unfortunately there was a lot of traffic that day, as is often the case when you’re driving towards Los Angeles. The drive took nearly three hours. The traffic was bumper to bumper the entire way, and the congested lanes made it nearly impossible to exit the freeway. We’d been driving for about two and a half hours when I suddenly felt the urge to pee, and I ended up wetting my pants when Mommy couldn’t exit in time. We were only about twenty minutes from my Aunt’s house when I had my accident, and there wasn’t a good place for us to exit until we got there, so I ended up sitting in my wet shorts until we finally arrived.
“Awww! You poor thing! Would you like to take a shower and get yourself cleaned up?” asked Aunt Katherine when she heard what happened.
“Yes please,” I said, blushing slightly.
“That’s what I figured. There’s no reason to be embarrassed. Accidents happen. The bathroom is down that hallway, second door to the right,” explained Aunt Katherine.
“Get an outfit from your overnight bag to change into after your shower. I packed you plenty of clothes,” instructed my mother, who was now holding and playing with Alicia, my four year old cousin.
“It’s okay. I have accidents too,” said Alicia in a reassuring voice, which made me blush even more.
“Speaking of accidents, how’s that Pull-up young lady?” asked Auntie Katherine in a playfully accusatory voice as she glanced at Alicia.
“Ummm…fine,” muttered Alicia in an unconvincing voice.
“I don’t think so, little girl! Your bottoms been squishy from the moment I picked you up. I DEFINITELY think a certain someone needs to be changed,” said Mommy in a silly voice as she tickled Alicia underneath her arm pits.
“Nooo!” protested Alicia, who was trying her best to keep from giggling
“What if… I change you?” asked Mommy in a bargaining voice.
“Ummm… ok. You tange me!” exclaimed Alicia with a nod.
“You really don’t have to do that,” said Auntie Katherine.
“That’s ok, she’s just wet. It would be different if she were messy, but I’m kinda curious to see how I do with changing a diaper after all these years,” said Mommy with a smile.
“It’s not a diaper. It’s a Pull-up! I’m a big girl today,” whined Alicia with a small frown.
“I’m sorry. You’re absolutely right. My mistake. Why don’t we all go to your room while Sara takes her shower. Then I can talk to your Mommy about tomorrow while we change your Pull-up,” suggested Mommy.
“What’s tomorrow?” asked Alicia.
“Silly girl, I already told you. We’re going to Disneyland for Sara’s birthday!” explained Aunt Katherine.
“Oh yeahhh. Yay! Disneyland!” chirped Alicia with a smile.
“Yep. You’re both going to have lots of fun! Now, no more chatter til we get you changed,” insisted Mommy with a smile as she took Alicia’s hand and ushered her towards her bedroom.
As I showered I wondered what it was like to wear diapers and training pants like Alicia. I wondered what wearing a wet diaper felt like. Was it comfortable? Alicia hadn’t seemed to mind being wet, and that kind of intrigued me. I absolutely hated being in wet clothes after an accident, but Alicia hadn’t even wanted to change out of her wet Pull-up. I tried to think about our upcoming day at Disneyland as I showered, but my thoughts kept drifting back to diapers.
I changed into a Tangled T-shirt and a pair of shorts after I finished my shower, and I headed back to the living room.
“Your mother left a few minutes ago, but she’ll be back tomorrow night. She’s got quite a long drive ahead of her,” said my Aunt with a smile.
“I ordered pizza while you were in the shower, and I’m expecting it in about twenty minutes or so. After that we’ll eat dinner, watch a movie, and then we can start heading to bed. I want you two to get to bed early tonight so we can get to Disneyland for park opening,” explained Aunt Katherine.
“Ok. That sounds good!” I said with a smile.
“Great! Now, I was going to save your present for tomorrow, but I’d like you to wear it when we go to the park, so I figure it’s smart to make sure it fits tonight,” said Auntie Katherine in an excited voice as she revealed a large, sparkly gift bag from behind her back.
I smiled a huge smile as I accepted the gift bag, and I hastily removed the wrapping paper. I gasped a few seconds later when I finally realized what was inside the bag.
“Wow! This is beautiful? Is it really for me?” I asked in a shocked voice as I pulled Elsa’s dress from Frozen out of the bag.
“Of course it is silly. Your Mom told me how much you like Frozen, so I got you an Elsa dress. Just one of the many perks of being a Disney employee!” exclaimed Aunt Katherine with a chuckle. “But I want to make sure it fits before you get too excited.”
“Ok!” I said with an enthusiastic smile.
“Good girl. You can get changed in Alicia’s room. That’s probably where I’ll have you sleep tonight anyway. It’s immediately across the hall from the bathroom where you took your shower”
I ran into Alicia’s room with my Elsa dress in my arms, and I smiled as I noticed a Frozen poster hanging on the wall of her bedroom. Alicia’s room was very cute and full of all sorts of toys and stuffed animals, as you’d expect to find in a four year olds room. There was a child sized bed and a light pink dresser to the right of Alicia’s door, and there was what looked like a yoga mat on the floor near the dresser, which I later learned was for diaper changes.
I changed into my outfit as quickly as I could, and I smiled at myself when I looked in the mirror. The dress fit perfectly, and I looked JUST LIKE Elsa. I giggled excitedly as I beamed at myself, and I ran down the hall as fast I could, excited to show off my new outfit to my Aunt and cousin.
“Wow! You look great, just like Elsa!” exclaimed Aunt Katherine with a huge smile as I entered the living room. “Is it comfortable?”
“Uh huh. It fits great! Thank you so much!”
“Of course! I’m just happy you’re happy. Besides, Alicia has an Anna dress she likes to wear to Disneyland, so you two can both wear your outfits, and you’ll be sisters tomorrow,” said Aunt Katherine with a smile.
“Yay!! Sisters!” chirped Alicia in an excited voice. She toddled over to give me a hug, which I happily returned.
“Yep. I’m sure we’ll see lots of little princes and princesses tomorrow. Grown ups aren’t allowed to dress up, for security reasons, but kids dress up to go to Disneyland all the time, and the princess dresses have always been especially popular. Ok, you can put your regular clothes back on for now. I just wanted to make sure it fit before we went to Disneyland.
I nodded and smiled and happily skipped back to Alicia’s room to change.
The rest of the night was fun, but fairly uneventful. We ate pizza, drank soda, and watched Frozen before Auntie declared it was bedtime. It was just before ten o’clock, and I wasn’t even tired yet, but Aunt Katherine told us that we’d be waking up at about 5:30 the next morning. She told me I’d be sleeping in Alicia’s bed while her and Alicia slept in her bedroom, but she told me she needed to get Alicia ready for bed first. I smiled and nodded, and we all headed down the hallway towards the bedroom.
I decided I needed to go potty before I put on my pajamas, so I did that before I went to Alicia’s room. When I got there Alicia was lying on the floor on her diaper changing mat, and Aunt Katherine was taping and positioning a fresh Pampers diaper around her waist. Alicia’s old Pull-up was rolled up next to her, and I could tell it was soaking wet just by looking at it.
“We’re not very far into her potty training, as you can probably tell,” said Aunt Katherine with a smile as she stood Alicia up and adjusted her diaper. “She does a pretty good job so long as someone reminds her to go, but she’s not very good at going on her own yet. In fact she actually only wears Pull-ups when we’re at home during the day. She wears diapers at night, and usually when we go out, especially if we’re going someplace like Disneyland. She’s got about a minute after she realizes she needs to go before she starts going, and that doesn’t mix well with the long lines,” explained Auntie Katherine as she playfully patted Alicia’s padded bottom.
“Aww. It’s okay kiddo. I wore diapers until I was about your age, so I know how it is,” I said in a comforting voice as I walked over to Alicia and ruffled her curly black hair.
“It’s ok. I don’t mind. I like wearing diapys sometimes. They easier than using the potty!” chirped Alicia with a slightly mischievous smile.
“I’ll bet they are,” I thought to myself as I smiled and nodded at Alicia.
I took off my clothes and changed into my Minion pajamas while Aunt Katherine helped Alicia into her footed Minnie Mouse onesie, which was absolutely adorable. Her pajamas were so cute and so babyish, and I couldn’t help but smile at Alicia. She was such a cute little girl.
Aww, I love your pajamas! You look absolutely ADORABLE in your footies.
“Hehe. Fanks.” said Alicia, who looked quite proud of herself.
“I’m going to take her to bed to get her settled, but I’ll be back with a melatonin for you. It’s kinda like a sleeping pill, but it’s all natural, and it’s totally safe for you to take at your age,” explained Aunt Katherine. “I know you aren’t super tired yet, but you’ll have a much better day tomorrow if you get a good night’s sleep tonight” explained Aunt Katherine, and I agreed.
“Ok. I’ll take it,” I said.
“Good girl. You’re making the right choice. Trust me.”
“Don’t forget my paci, Mommy,” cut in Alicia.
“As if you’d ever let me forget,” chuckled Auntie Katherine. She walked over to Alicia’s bed and produced a sparkly pink pacifier from underneath her pillow.
“She still likes a pacifier at bedtime,” explained Aunt Katherine as she handed Alicia her pacifier, “I’ve tried to discourage her from using it, but sometimes it’s just easier to give in, especially when it comes to bedtime.
“It’s okay. It’s kinda cute,” I said with a smile as I watched Alicia, who’d started sucking on her pacifier as soon as it was offered to her.
“I think so too, but it’s still not a great habit. Pacifiers are bad for teeth, which is why a lot of parents take them away during the toddler phase. Alicia’s just lucky I’m a pushover” said my Aunt with a slightly sheepish smile.
“Okay Ali, say goodnight to your cousin. You’re sleeping in Mommy’s bed tonight, and it’s time for us to go night night.”
“Night night Sawa,” lisped Alicia, which made me giggle.
“Night night Ali. I’ll see you in the morning,” I said with a smile as I gave her a final hug before Auntie took her to the bedroom.
“All right. Here’s the melatonin… don’t worry, it’s tasteless,” said Aunt Katherine with a smile when she returned to Alicia’s room. “Take it with some water after you brush your teeth, and you should start feeling sleepy in about thirty minutes,” instructed Aunt Katherine.
“Yes Aunt Katherine. I’ll take it now so I can fall asleep soon.”
“That’s a good girl! I actually just took a melatonin myself, so I’m going to head to bed, but I’ll see you in the morning.”
“Ok. Thanks so much for everything. I love you so much!”
“Aww! Right back at you, kiddo! I’m so happy I’m able to do this for you. I always wanted to be a cool, fun Aunt. Hopefully working at Disneyland makes me one of those.”
“You’ve always been a cool Aunt, and working at Disneyland makes you even cooler!” I exclaimed.
“Thanks kiddo… that means a lot,” said Aunt Katherine with a big smile. She kissed me on the cheek and bid me one final goodnight before she went to bed.
I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and take my melatonin, and I started feeling tired within just a few minutes. I laid down in Alicia’s bed and scrolled through my phone for a few minutes. My eyes got heavier and heavier as I scrolled, and the light from my IPhone was starting to irritate them slightly. I finally decided to try falling asleep after a few more minutes of scrolling, and I’m pretty sure I passed out in just a minute or two.
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“Sara… Sara… it’s time to wake up,” said Aunt Katherine, who sounded slightly concerned about something.
“What… what time is it?” I asked as my eyes fluttered open. “Am… am I wet?” I asked as I noticed a familiar feeling around my waist.
“Yes dear… it looks that way,”
“Oh my god! I’m so sorry. This… happens sometimes,” I muttered, my face a bright shade of red.
“It’s ok. I’m not mad. Anything can be washed. I’m just a little concerned since you had an accident in the car yesterday, and you wet the bed last night…”
“Yeah, but there was lots of traffic yesterday, and I think the sleeping pill made it hard for me to wake up…” I explained in an embarrassed voice.
“You’re probably right. Look, I’m not trying to embarrass you. A wet bed isn’t a big deal. Neither are wet pants. But you’ve had two accidents in the last twenty four hours, and I think you should wear some kind of… protection today.
“What do you mean by protection?” I asked.
“I… think you should wear a diaper today,” said Aunt Katherine with a slight sigh
“Nooo! I’m eight years old today. I don’t want to wear a diaper. Diapers are for babies,” I whined.
“I work at Disneyland, so you can trust me when I say that I see kids your age in diapers all the time. It’s not nearly as uncommon as you’d think since the lines are so long, just no one makes a fuss about it. Think about it like this, no ones going to know if you wet your diaper, but everyone will know if you wet your pants. Then we’ll have to go back to the car to change your clothes, and that’ll just take time away from our day,” explained Aunt Katherine.
“You… you really see kids my age who wear diapers? Not just babies?” I asked, calming down slightly.
“Of course! All the time! Besides, I’ll buy you Starbuck and all the drinks you want if you wear protection.”
“Ok. Can… can I at least wear a Pull-up?” I asked.
“Normally I’d say yes, but I think you should wear Pampers today if you want to wear your Elsa dress. Pampers are much more absorbent than Pull-ups, and we’ll be drinking lots of drinks since it’ll be hot, so you’ll probably wet pretty heavily, and I don’t want you to leak and damage your dress. Alicia’s a heavy wetter, and her Pull-ups have leaked a few times in the past, so I’m speaking from experience. She wears size 6 diapers, but I accidentally grabbed her a pack of size 7s once when I was distracted. They’re too big for Alicia, but I think they’ll fit you perfectly. Size 7 is actually the largest size of Pampers they sell at the store,” explained Aunt Katherine.
“You really think they’ll fit me? I’m not a baby.”
“Of course they will. Babies don’t wear size 7 diapers. They’re made for bed wetters and older kids. A lot of the kids are probably like you in the sense that they don’t wear diapers at home, but they wear them when they’re out since diapers are convenient. Trust me, parents put their kids back in diapers all the time for Disney trips. The hour plus lines are hard for everyone, and a wet diaper is much easier to deal with than a wet pair of pants, or a wet dress in your case.”
“Okay… but, hmm…,” I said, still thinking about it. I honestly didn’t hate the idea from a practical standpoint, but it was still embarrassing.
“Come on kiddo,” coaxed Aunt Katherine in a comforting voice. “Disneyland has so many different types of food and drinks, and there are characters to meet and rides for us to ride. There is SO MUCH for us to do, and we only have one day. I don’t want you to worry about having accidents. I’ll be more than happy to change you when you need it, and I’ll even help you take your diaper off if we’re near a bathroom and you want to go potty.”
“You promise no one will laugh at me?” I asked in a slightly skeptical voice.
“Pinkie swear, and I’ll get you a big drink from Starbucks when we drive thru for breakfast. Anything you want.”
“… ok…” I said with a slight sigh.
“That’s a good girl. I’m proud of you! Okay, go shower, then call me when you’re done so I can help you get ready. I’ll get Alicia dressed while you’re doing all that, and she should be ready to go by the time you’re done.”
“Ok,” I said, still in a slightly embarrassed voice.
“You’re going to have the best birthday ever, you’ll see,” said Aunt Katherine with an encouraging smile as she ruffled my hair.
I waited for Aunt Katherine to leave the room before I took off my cold, wet pajama bottoms. As I showered I thought about what it would feel like to wet my diaper in front of strangers. I also wondered what getting my diaper changed in a public restroom in front of strangers was going to be like. Both scenarios were embarrassing to think about, but also somewhat… exciting. I think I got a thrill from the fact that I’d be wearing diapers in front of strangers I’d never see again. That was much better than wearing them in front of my friends, or someone I knew.
“All done!” I shouted down the hallway when I finished showering.
“Ok. Leave your clothes off and meet me in Alicia’s room. Everything we need should be in there,” shouted Auntie from the living room.
“Now, I know you’re not used to this part, but please lay on the changing mat so I can powder you and adjust your diaper,” instructed Aunt Katherine.
“It’s going to be warm today, and it’s easy to get diaper rash on hot days, so I need to make sure you’re powdered and properly diapered,” explained Aunt Katherine.
I blushed, but I did what I was told and laid down on the changing mat. Then Aunt Katherine gently lifted my legs into the air, and she began wiping my bottom.
“Yow!” I shouted with a grimace as I felt the cold wipe against my butt.
“Sorry baby. Just a quick wipe down,” explained Auntie Katherine with a sympathetic look.”
“Mmmm,” I grumbled.
“I know sweetie, Ali doesn’t like the wipes either. I know they’re cold. but it’s part of the process,”
After Auntie was finished wiping me she took some baby powder and rubbed it all over my diaper area. I’ve loved the smell of baby powder for as long as I can remember, and I think the familiar scent calmed me down during my change. After I was powdered Auntie positioned a fresh diaper between my legs and around my waist before she finally taped the tapes. I was surprised by how soft and secure it felt around my waist. I’d even go so far as to say that it was comfortable.
Aunt Katherine stood me up after I was diapered, and she had me step into a pair of blue leggings, which she pulled up and over my diaper. On one hand I liked the leggings since they were cute and matched my outfit, but on the other hand they were tight and displayed my diaper a bit more than I would have liked.
“Everyone’s gonna know I’m wearing diapers,” I said with a little pout.
“No they won’t. You’re just self conscious because you just put it on. Besides, it won’t be so noticeable when we put on your dress,” promised Aunt Katherine.
Then she had me lift my arms, and she pulled my Elsa dress over my head and adjusted it around my waist.
“See. I can barely tell you’re wearing a diaper at all,” said Aunt Katherine with a reassuring smile.
“Really?” I asked.
“I promise. There’s absolutely nothing to be anxious or embarrassed about. Now, Alicia, or maybe should I say Anna today, is in the living room all changed and ready to go, and I already put your stuff in her diaper bag, so are you ready to go in a minute? I’d usually make breakfast, but Alicia wants Starbucks and Mickey Mouse pancakes, and I told her that sounded fine if that sounds good to you. It is your birthday after all.”
“That sounds really yummy!” I exclaimed excitedly.
“I thought you’d like that. I always liked sugary food for breakfast when I was your age. All right! Let’s go then. Go meet Alicia in the living room, and I’ll be right there with the car keys,” said Aunt Katherine with a smile.
“Okay!” I chirped in a happy voice as I started walking down the hall.
When I got to the living room Alicia was sitting on the couch in her Anna dress with her pacifier in her mouth and a cuddly teddy bear in her lap.
“Good morning kiddo!” I said with a smile as I walked over to Alicia to give her a hug. My dress rose up slightly as I bent down to hug Alicia and she got a glimpse of my diaper.
“Yay! You’re wearing diapers too! We really are sisters!” chirped Alicia.
“Yeah, I guess, but I’m just wearing them for today!” I explained in a sheepish voice.
“We see,” said Alicia with a mischievous grin. “diapys are comfy, and it’s nice not having to worry about the potty. I bet you’ll like them. I’d wear them forever if Mommy let me.
“You really like them that much?” I asked.
“Yep!” exclaimed Alicia with an enthusiastic nod.
“I guess they don’t feel too bad to wear,” I admitted, “Although I haven’t actually… used one yet.”
“That’s the best part,” giggled Alicia. “At least it is when you don’t have to stop playing! Sometimes they feel icky if you stay in the same diaper for too long, but I usually get changed before that happens.
“I guess I’ll see,” I said with a slight smile.
“Speaking of diapers, I’ve got the bag, and I’ve got car keys. Who’s ready to go to Disneyland?” asked Aunt Katherine as she entered the living room.
“I am! I am!” shouted Alicia and I, nearly in unison.
“Okay then, the last one to the car is a rotten egg!,” exclaimed Aunt Katherine in an amused voice as Alicia and I got up and raced each other to the driveway.
A few minutes later the three of us were finally in the car driving towards Disneyland, the happiest place on earth. I began to notice a familiar sensation in my bladder as my excitement rose, and I realized that I’d be wetting my diaper sooner than later.
