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By diapers , June 14, in Story and Art Forum. This is my first story. I hope everybody likes it! Please tell me what you think of it so far! I will be adding updates as I get time.

College girl in diapers

College girl in diapers

College girl in diapers

College girl in diapers

College girl in diapers

College girl in diapers she stood up her feet got wetter because the pee that had absorbed into her socks and the inside of her shoe got pressed out from the weight of her standing. Maybe it would be better to ease into this, she Free filipino dating. Her friends around her gathered towards her once the shock of her peeing had subsided, and they put comforting arms around her. Normally, this would be good and I was honestly shocked that after all that she has seen, she still finds me attractive; but her grabbing my butt may have hurt my case. Robert Fisk. She then College girl in diapers a large wet spot on her mattress. Did I just refer to myself as a 'bedwetter' in my thoughts?

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Every time she moved dapers felt it brush against her skin to some extent and heard it rustle. I just held her hand and pulled her close to me. Chapter Thirteen Minutes later, they were sitting in front of yirl TV eating pizza and drinking pop. I'm incontinent and in college. Open the windows after using cleaning products. Not Helpful 1 Helpful 9. About This Article. But, Erin couldn't budge Jamie one bit, not even after deducing the fact that Jamie was wearing a very wet Goodnight under her pants. I am College girl in diapers AB with a troubled past and present life. She College girl in diapers out a pad and laid on it. What would it be like? Maybe wearing Goodnights wouldn't be so bad after all. But, at the same time they weren't for her. Chapter Two Roundabout five that evening after Jamie had eaten dinner at the campus cafeteria, she decided to spend some time working on her art project.

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Forgot your password? Or sign in with one of these services. By Ishigreensa , December 11, in Fiction and fanfiction. Nicole laid back in her bed thinking about the events that led up to her current situation now diapered in bed. The twenty-four year old girl had never thought she would be forced to regress back so many years for something so simple as needing to pee, but this day had snuck up on her in surprise after surprise. Nicole rolled onto her side as she thought about the teacher in her math class.

He had not said anything out of the ordinary, nor had he let on that he had any hidden agenda at the time she had come to his office to get some extra help with particularly tricky math problems. She sat at the student desk in his office, and she looked up at him as though an adult were addressing another adult with a problem that one adult might know an answer to. He had not responded at first in any way that was demeaning to her or to call her stupid. Nicole had come in the office wearing faded jeans that barely pulled up over her waist showing the top of her pink panties and a white top that barely covered her breasts for it had no collar or cloth covering her shoulders.

The teacher had certainly looked at her the way she had intended for him to look at her, with a hint of lust in his eyes. She had picked that outfit out just for him so he would want to spend as much time as possible in discussing the math problems with her. He was wearing his usual brown business suit, and his salt and pepper hair told of the years he had spent teaching at the university. Nicole smiled as she walked into the office and put her bag down in the student chair before turning her attention to the teacher.

He was a very good teacher at explaining things, the problem was that in the classroom, she was always nervous of asking questions because she was sure that she was behind everyone else in class, and she was scared of sounding stupid.

How about you do this problem. Nicole looked at the problem carefully that he sat up on the whiteboard, and she copied it down carefully to get it right. First, she was starting to feel the first warning signs of a full bladder and second, she had her English class in the next twenty minutes.

It had taken the professor nearly an hour to teach her the formula, and she had really hoped it would have taken only ten minutes. Nicole had come to him for help, so she knew that she had to do what he asked, if she expected him to help her again in the future, and she knew that this was on the classes that she really needed the extra help in. Now, go back and look at what you just wrote and explained. Nicole looked back at her problem, and she blushed. He was right.

She had known that six times eight was definitely not fifty-four, but forty-eight. She went back over her work to make sure that what she had done so far, was correct as far as she understood it to that point, then just before she could continue from where she left off, she felt a little pin prick of pressure on her pee hole and coming from her bladder.

She really did need to get to the bathroom kind of soon. Are you sure this can wait? Nicole shook her head. She crossed her legs and continued to work knowing that she might even have to be late for her English class which also worried her a little.

But at least in English, she was pulling a decent grade, and if she explained the situation to the teacher, she was sure Mrs. Marrite would understand. I do need to know how to do this before I leave here. You are so worried about getting it, that you are using all your effort telling yourself how hard it is rather than how easy it is. Nicole looked back over her paper, and she blushed. She looked up into his eyes. She wondered if he would at least allow her to go to the restroom before continuing.

If I could just go, I might be able to concentrate better. I really have other work I could be doing if you want to waste time.

Nicole nodded and went back to work trying to make sure to correct all her previous mistakes first. He just waved his hand on for her to work on the next step without really checking. She could tell that he was now just fed up with her, and partly wanted her out of his hair. She doubted it. She had to try to show that she was earnest in wanting his help. She wiped her brow with her left hand and looked down at her paper to think about the next step.

She could already see a mistake without the teacher pointing it out to her, and she quickly erased it and started over again from that point, her legs now rubbing frantically against each other. Smith noticed that she was rubbing her thighs together, and his eyes seemed to watch her. She just knew that she had to try to please him because she definitely needed his help in the near future as well as at this moment.

She rubbed her legs with her left hand as she tried to think about what she was missing, and then she continued her work as though she had not been interrupted. Finally, the problem was approaching completion, and now, as her problem started to drop numbers into place in the answer, her bladder was also threatening to drop driblets into her panties.

Nicole looked up at him as she wrote the last of the numbers down for the answer, her panties still quite dry, but her knees bouncing all over the place, and her legs rubbing each other along with her left hand rubbing her zipper area.

She was about to wet her pants if he kept her much longer. She was feeling really full, and a kind of cold pain was lodged in her stomach sending pains to her hear region, and a shooting cramp sent a signal around the bulge of her zipper area.

Nicole walked towards the bathrooms now, already nearly ten minutes late as it was for English class. She could barely walk, and she hoped that she made it before anyone saw her walking so strangely or before she started to wet her panties.

As luck would have it, though, Mrs. Marrite was walking in the halls at just that time, and they met at the bathroom door. Nicole was surprised to see her English teacher late for her own class. Are you going to give me the excuse that you were on your way to the bathroom as a reason for not coming to class? I was going to go to class right after I used the …. She clinched her legs tighter together.

Her panties started to soak through enough to wet her jeans bottoms, and though she tried to stop it, it was becoming pointless, and she could only sit on the toilet to try to unbutton her jeans because of how full her bladder felt. She squirted again and again into her jeans until the pressure was loose enough that she was able to unzip her jeans.

The pee was already coming out, but not caring, Nicole slid down her pants anyway, and just finished peeing her in her panties because they were already soaked. Nicole sat there for a few moments staring down at her soaked jeans knowing that even sliding them down her legs had not stopped them from getting really wet. She looked at her pink panties on the toilet, and felt them with her left hand knowing that her slimy wet pee had already been bad enough that there was no way she should wear these all the way back home.

She wondered what she would do if Mrs. Marrite had made her go to class as she was. Marrite, becoming a bit concerned for her student, had decided to open the cubical on her student once she had finished peeing, and she saw her grown student sitting there in soaked panties and her soaked jeans pulled to her ankles.

Marrite reasoned with her. Nicole rolled back onto her back and put her hand on her diaper again and felt its full bulky protection. I don't mean to get anybody mad, and I know writing takes time; but I'm getting impatient waiting for the next chapter.

Do you happen to know when you will have it up? My internet time is limited a lot these days by real life, so I'll think about writing a chapter two.

It seems a lot of people are expecting one, and I actually thought this story was just finished. Ha ha. Anyway, I'll get thinking about it, but I beg you not to expect anything before January as my time is limited. I may even have it out in less than a week though, despite saying this, depending how my creativity gets going or not, and what is going on. Just be patient if you really do like this story. I hope she lets me go soon. Nicole had just thought about her evening with the English professor, as she laid in the bed with a pink comforter with teddy bears and flours decorated over the top.

It quite reminded her of a baby blanket, and the single bed that she was in also make crinkling sounds from the protective plastic under the sheets. Nicole sighed and pulled the blanket back. The sun was starting to come through the pink curtains with enough energy that the room began to brighten. Marrite asked as she opened the door wider to see Nicole climbing out of bed, her diaper exposed to the room still quite dry and white.

Her face gave a look like she wanted to put that diaper on her teacher. You peed yourself yesterday, or was that my imagination? Are you not here because you peed your pants even in the bathroom?

You are not to touch it, and if you wet it, after your class, you come and get me to help you change it. It had been bad enough when she was in high school, and had messed up a couple of times. He was paying her college education expenses as well, so it would be hard for her to reject him unless she found a job herself.

Nicole was soon dressed in a pink diaper that felt so thick, she wondered how she would hide it under even jeans. Still, she got her jeans to fit over it, and the extra material that came up was hidden by tucking her shirt into her jeans. She just hoped that she could keep it hidden all day that she was wearing it. Nicole sighed and ate the cereal, toast, and orange juice that was set in front of her. Her teacher had her where she wanted her, and letting her go back to her room would make it difficult to watch her and make sure she wore diapers at night.

She had no intention of telling him that she was in a diaper. Nicole and her math teacher spent an hour and a half getting her homework done, and in the process, she realized what she was doing and could do the problems on her own near the end. To make certain she could, he gave her a few extra practice questions, and he was smiling at her by the end of the session. Nicole stood up from the seat, her legs nearly asleep from the prolonged position she had been in.

Open the windows after using cleaning products. In a sense, Rachel had just been operating in two mindsets simultaneously: one active and the other passive. A moment later Jamie heard footsteps and then Rachel's door as it shut. This story is basically about me and my diaper fetishes, meeting a lovely girl named Suzy, becoming an AB, breaking up with Suzy, and falling in love with sally. Jamie had barely pulled her pants up after deciding to get used to a wet pull-up when Hanna and Erin knocked on the door. Rachel watched her go for a moment before getting up and going into her own room to finish her homework. As soon as she got into her room, she stripped out of her pants and started to change.

College girl in diapers

College girl in diapers

College girl in diapers

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By diapers , June 14, in Story and Art Forum. This is my first story. I hope everybody likes it! Please tell me what you think of it so far! I will be adding updates as I get time. I've had to type everything on my iphone because I don't get much privacy with a computer. The story takes place in the late '90s. Being a nurse has been her dream job since she was in middle school. Her dad died of pancreatic cancer when she was The helpfulness and friendliness of the nurses who worked with her father encouraged her to this career path.

She knows it will be a challenging career, but she knows it will be worth it to help people like her father. She's a funny, bright, and caring girl who usually maintains an upbeat attitude. She played the trumpet in marching band in high school, and while she didn't continue doing band when she started college, she still considers herself somewhat of a band geek. Her demeanor around new people is somewhat shy. This may be a result of her cute appearance. Let me take a moment to explain what I mean by "cute" Out of the many nice looking girls in the world it easy to categorize them into different degrees of "cute" versus "sexy.

They have an adorable smile and particularly beautiful face. This is the kind of girl that a guy wants to protect and love with all their heart. Natalie definitely falls on the cute side of this scale. Natalie appreciates her cuteness at times, but she also feels like she's not respected as much because it can make her look less mature. Her insecurity in her looks is revealed through her shyness. She doesn't feel near as cool or legitimate as the "sexy" looking girls. Despite her desire to be like one of the "sexy" girls.

She still embraces her cuteness; she figures she might as well. She is a typical girly-girl in this respect. She enjoys the color pink and other cute things. Also, she still often wears cute ruffled socks with her tennis-shoes.

She was so tired of studying and was looking forward to spending her summer back at home Natalie awoke in her bed at her mom's home in Colorado for the first time in a while. She had flown in the previous evening from her university.

She was laying on her back with her cute feet spread out and pointing straight up when her eyes just opened. She was wearing a pair of cute blue bikini briefs with some lace on the edges. The panties currently retained a lot of her cute scent, as they had been pressed against her private area all night as she slept.

She was wearing no bra, so her breasts were out in the fresh air. They were perky and a uniform color to the rest of her body she has an average white complexion with small small pink areolas. She reached her hands up and cupped her soft smooth breasts as she yawned.

She got up out of bed and prepared to shower. Her panties were a little moist from sweat while she slept mixed with small amounts of pee. She was usually in a hurry going to the bathroom such that the last drops of pee are absorbed by her panties when she pulls them up.

Next, she reached her hand to the waistband of her panties and slid them down to about mid thigh. She then let go and the panties continued to drop to the top of her feet. She stepped her left foot out of the panties and then used her right foot to flick the panties into her laundry basket, which at this point was filled with a variety of cute socks and panties.

She then glanced at her cute bubble butt. A lot of her friends had a flatter butt, she was glad she wasn't like them. She grabbed a fresh towel and placed it within reach of the shower. She turned the shower on and once the temperature was acceptable she got in. As she shampooed her hair and rubbed her entire body with soap, she remembered she had forgotten to do laundry. She had no clean pairs of panties left.

This was something she'd have to deal with after getting out of the shower. After getting out of the shower she dried off using her towel.

She then hung her tower over her bathroom door and, completely naked, walked over to her panty drawer to double check she was out of clean panties. Her check confirmed her fears. She didn't think going commando that day would be a proper nor comfortable thing to do, so she decided to rewear the panties she took off this morning. She reached into her laundry basket and grabbed the cute pair of blue panties she woke up in this morning.

She slipped both her feet in the cute laced panty opening and pulled them up tight around her bum and private region. The damp parts of the old panties felt uncomfortably cold against her. After a few moments though, the heat from her private region warmed the panties up and now she was left with just a slightly damp feeling.

She strapped on a matching bra, pulled on a pink t-shirt, and headed downstairs for breakfast. Natalie's mom, upon seeing Natalie walking into the kitchen said, "Hey there sleepy head. I hope you slept well last night. Natalie responded, "Yeah, it was a good night, but this morning I realized I didn't have any clean panties to put on.

Her mom sighed in a disappointed tone and said, "Well, you're going to be doing your own laundry this year. You're a big girl now and I can't be doing everything for you. Natalie's mom responded, "That's good to hear.

Also, don't forget about your obligation to babysit for Mr. Penny in a couple hours. They called today and wanted me to tell you to buy a pack of huggies training pants 4T-5T and bring them with you because Todd doesn't have any left.

Obviously, they will reimburse you for the cost of the pull ups. This would be the first time Natalie did a babysitting job that lasted this long. Todd's parents would not be back until the next morning. She wondered how much she would get payed. Natalie knew she needed to hurry to get everything done and be on time to babysit Todd within a couple hours. Todd is the 6 year old son of Mr. Penny, who are friends with Natalie's parents. Natalie immediately began gathering her dirty clothes and started them in the washer.

While the clothes were washing she noticed The Simpsons were on tv, and it was episodes from the first 9 seasons back when the show was a lot better. She got caught up in the show and didn't notice it was time to switch the clothes from the washer to the dryer. When she finally noticed it was time to put the clothes in the dryer she hurried to get it done, but she knew this mistake ate into her already crunched schedule. She then took off her jeans and damp panties and put on a fresh pair of pink bikini panties.

She slid her jeans back on and realized she needed to be at the Penny's house to babysit Todd in 15 minutes. She knew she wouldn't have time to pick up the pull ups. She wondered how she would deal with this when she got there. Natalie quickly gathered a small bag for her self with bathroom supplies and pajamas to take to Todd's. Natalie got into her car and left on her way to Todd's house. Natalie's car was a Toyota Camry. It was nothing flashy, but it was really reliable and she was just thankful her parents had got her a car.

Todd's house was only 10 minutes away, so she was able to arrive on time. She knocked on the front door and Mr. And Mrs. Penny answered. They exchanged greetings and explained they needed to leave quickly to make it on time to attend Mrs. Penny's niece's graduation out of town. Right before leaving they told her they had bagel bites in the freezer for her to make for dinner.

Natalie said, "That sounds great! Once they had left, Natalie began playing with Todd. Whatever he wanted to do. This is why Natalie had so much repeat business.

The kids enjoyed being babysat by Natalie so much, they would beg the parents for her to return.

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