Chapter 1

The other Saturday morning I drove over to the supermarket to do my weekly shop. It was a really wet day and it was blowing a gale as well – definitely not nice weather to be out in. I parked my car and luckily didn’t have too far to go to get under the awning of the store. Checking my shopping list I decided the first thing I would pick up where my tomatoes. It was quite busy in the veg aisle so I had to wait while a young woman in her late twenties chose her shopping. She had obviously walked to the store in the rain and had dressed for the awful weather as she was wearing a clear plastic rain jacket over a white hoodie, blue rain paints and striped wellies. She was quite a petite young woman, only about 5ft 2in tall, I should think with short straight brownish hair. As she bent forward to pick up some apples I noticed that her hoodie had risen up under her rain jacket to reveal the top of what were very clearly a pair of transparent pink plastic panties through which I could just make out the top of her diaper. Wow – she was certainly well dressed for her shopping expedition! Just then a slightly older woman and her partner came up and said “Hi Sophie, you look drenched”, to which she replied “It not a problem, I am well protected both inside and out” to which the other woman gave a knowing smile and offered to give her a lift home after they had finished their shopping. By the look of it the other woman was Sophie’s older sister and they agreed to meet up in twenty minutes in the café. Sophie’s sister was wearing a short raincoat and jeans and as she pushed her cart down the aisle I noticed that clearly she also had a well-padded backside. Because Sophie was wearing rain pants her diaper was really not at all noticeable but because I now knew what I was looking for, I could just about tell she had something bulky on underneath there.

I kept an eye out for them as I continued my shopping and at one point I saw Sophie’s sister and partner pushing their shopping trolley down the aisle ahead of me. Suddenly I noticed she had started walking a little awkwardly. It was fairly obvious to me what was going on – she was taking a pee as she walked along, right there in front of me. She stopped to pick up a packet of cereal and while she stood still she held her legs slightly further apart and I could just about tell things were bulking up down there. She continued walking, her rear slightly more rounded than previously.

A while later I saw Sophie’s Sister waiting outside the public toilets whilst her partner had gone inside – he obviously hadn’t followed the two women’s example and was not diapered. There were only two unisex cubicles in this store which was seriously inadequate so there was always a queue. Luckily I was also diapered so that didn’t concern me. I then saw Sophie coming and she went over to her sister. The magazines were by the toilet door so I went over and pretended to browse through them. As I stood there the older woman said “I’m waiting for Ben – I wish he would wear diapers like us – it wastes so much time, especially when he has to queue up.” Sophie then said”I am so glad you convinced me to wear them. It is so much more convenient especially when I have got all this rain kit on. The cold weather makes me want to pee a lot so I have had to go several times whilst I have been out”. I could see she was moving a bit strangely so I think she was peeing as she talked with her sister. I tried not to stare and pretended I was busy browsing the magazines. Eventually, Ben appeared and said “The queue was ridiculous and with so many people using the facilities it really wasn’t pleasant in there.” The two women looked at each other and Ben’s partner said “Well you know what you can to do to avoid having to do that don’t you.” Ben said nothing but smiled. Sophie then asked the others if they had finished their shopping and were ready to go to the café for their tea. They said yes and headed off together

It would have been too obvious if I had gone to the café right away so I finished and paid for my shopping and took it back to the car. It was still tipping down with rain and there were big puddles in the car-park. “Time for a quick cup of coffee and a cake” I thought, so headed to the café. I saw the table next to Ben and the two women was free so after buying my drink and cake, I sat down by them. I heard the older woman offer Sophie a top up of her tea. She said “Yes, please, now that you have introduced me to diapers I don’t have to worry about how much I drink when I am out.” Ben declined saying that he didn’t want to have to queue up for that toilet again.

After a while I noticed Sophie was wriggling a bit in her chair – the cup of tea had obviously gone through her system and was going into her diaper. She was now on her third cup and she kept on drinking whilst she wet her diaper – in one end and out the other! She had taken her coat off but the top of her pink plastic panties were still showing above her rain pants, so she was obviously unaware or just didn’t care

Soon they were on their way – Ben and his partner made a dash for the car as the weather was getting truly vile, but Sophie just put her hood up and strolled to the car obviously enjoying splashing through the puddles. I wonder whether she was wetting as she went?

Perhaps one day we will meet again.

Chapter 2

After seeing Sophie and her sister at the supermarket last autumn, I had hoped to see them again but until last weekend our paths hadn’t crossed again – obviously they were going shopping at a different time or had been going elsewhere. Last Saturday I was later than usual and as I was going round the aisles collecting what I needed, I saw the two young women busy collecting their shopping. Ben wasn’t with them this time and I wasn’t sure if they were diapered or not as they were both wearing fairly loose clothing as the weather had been really warm and sunny. Sophie was wearing a pair of fawn cotton trousers and navy blue t-shirt which wasn’t tucked in whilst her older sister was in jeans and a navy blue hoodie. Through her jeans her bottom definitely looked quite plump and it wasn’t until she bent down that the seat of her trousers tightened across her butt to reveal the outline of a nappy – she was definitely diapered and almost certainly already wet. As far as Sophie was concerned, I really couldn’t tell what she had on. They had both finished with their shopping, so they headed for the check outs – I had also finished so I joined the queue next to them wondering if they were going for coffee. Once they were through the checkout it was clear that they were indeed going for a drink. So as to not make it too obvious I took my shopping back to the car first, before going myself for coffee. When I came back into the café I could see that the table next to them was free so I collected my drink and sat down trying not to be obvious. It was still not possible to tell whether Sophie was diapered but suddenly she started to give away the tell-tale signs of peeing. She adjusted her position slightly, opened her legs a little and briefly looked a little “far away”. Jen, which I now knew was Sophie’s sister name from overhearing the conversation, also recognised the signs and smiled knowingly at her sister. As the conversation developed, Jen said that she and Ben were going for a walk in the hills, the following Saturday, if the weather was still good and invited Sophie along. She said that she would love to come and would look forward to it. She also said that would come well prepared for the day and Jen understood what she meant and said she would be as well but then said she still hadn’t convinced Ben to wear, so they would still have to have toilet breaks on the journey. Soon they were on their way and as they left it was a little more obvious that they were both diapered, probably the effect of having wet over their coffees.

It sounded as if they were going to be a good day out and how I wish I could have been there but this is what happened. Wait for the next instalment coming soon…..

Chapter 3

Sophie was getting ready for bed – she had showered, put on her night diaper and plastic panties and slipped into her PJs. Despite having been a lovely sunny day it was still chilly as night so she planned to be cosy. She had been wearing diapers at night for the last six months, after Jen had told her how practical they were for nightime use and how she would now never sleep without one on. She certainly agreed and loved their convenience never having to get up for a pee. Before, she could never read in bed before turning off the light and go to sleep as she always needed the loo last thing – now it didn’t matter and often she would be wet before she settled down to sleep. It was so fantastic never having to get up in the night to visit the loo and had loved being able to stay in a cosy warm bed right through the cold winter nights.

Before getting into bed, she needed to get her clothes ready for the trip the following day so she laid them out on the chair by the bed . It was always a challenge to decide what to wear when going out for the day as the British weather is so unpredictable and tomorrow it was going to be complicated by needing to cover her thick diaper. She chose her salmon navy blue fleecy hooded top, blue and white striped t-shirt but what trousers would she wear? - she would have loved to have worn her black leggings as they looked really good with her hooded top, but unfortunately that was the one article of clothing she didn’t feel she could wear with her diapers. She didn’t mind if people got a quick glimpse of the top of her diaper or they noticed that she was a little bulky down there, but leggings would be a step to far (for now anyway). She opted instead for her walking trousers as they would easily hide a thick diaper and would be loose enough to be comfortable, even once her diaper was getting full. They would probably have been the best thing anyway, without the diaper to consider.

She had recently bought a packet of new top of the range diapers and was eager to try them but she knew she needed to allow a lot of space for them to swell up. She had bought them specifically to keep her fully protected on days out like tomorrow as she wanted to avoid a mid day diaper change. From the reviews, they promised to be perfect as people had said they could wear for twelve hours and still feel comfortable – just what she needed as she never liked public toilets, and worst still, having to change in a small messy cubicle – hopefully she had found the perfect solution as having to change her nappy when out partly defeated the object of wearing them

She neatly laid a clean pair of polyurethane pants on top of the pile of clothes and on top of them, the folded diaper. She took a thin diaper from her stash and put that in her bag just in case her thick diaper didn’t live up to expectations and she did need a change whilst she was out – she certainly hoped she would have to. The pile of neatly folded clothes with the plastic panties and diaper on top looked so cute and slightly surreal. She had been using the PU pants for some weeks and found them so much less sweaty than the PVC ones that she had been using as they breathed a little. The PVC ones were nicer but she didn’t want to get too hot and sweaty when she was walking as that really isn’t nice. Despite what she had read, she liked the cloth backed diapers, as they also got a lot less sweaty and provided they were held in place, there seemed to be no disadvantage over the previous plastic backed ones. All ready for the morning she slipped into bed and turned out the light, barely realizing she had already wet a little.

Sophie was up early next morning to get her picnic ready as Jen and Ben were coming to pick her up at 9:45. Her night nappy was still not full so she decided to keep it on for the time being and would change into her day nappy just before she was ready to leave. She got dressed and ate her breakfast then she put a large bottle of water in her bag and she said to herself “I’ll take plenty to drink as there is no need to dehydrate myself when I am out now”.

By 9:30 she was all ready to go so she took her night nappy off and changed into her new day one when she went to the bathroom to do number 2. It would have been much more convenient to have done that in her nappy whilst she was getting ready for the day but she didn’t want the mess to sort out. She had tried pooping in her nappy a few times and was really rather turned off by it despite liking the carefree attitude it would bring.

She loved the fit and comfort of her new nappy and was surprised that it really wasn’t very bulky. She felt really secure with it on ,with her plastic panties over the top, was quite excited about seeing how it would perform. Soon the others would be there.

Chapter 4 - The journey

The others arrived to time and they were quickly on their way with Sophie in the back of the car and Ben driving. The cup of tea that she had at breakfast soon went through her so she was glad she was in her nappy, barely even noting that she was peeing as they went on their way. As they neared their destination Ben suggested that they might stop for a coffee and that would give him a chance to use the facilities. They found a nice little café in a small town and sat down at a table. After ordering their coffee Ben got up to use the loo and much to Sophie’s surprise so did Jen. She whispered to her “aren’t you wearing?” but Jen responded that she was but would only use her nappy when she really needed to as she didn’t want to have to change before they got home. She also suggested that Sophie should use the facilities as well, not realising she had her new nappy on. Sophie said she would be fine and remained at the table rather smugly whilst the others were gone. Her nappy was so comfortable she could not remember whether she had wet it or not, yet but concluded as she had no feeling of wanting to go that she probably had. Jen soon returned and Sophie explained about her new nappy and that it should hold 4 litres and last all day – Jen said she was very envious and half hoped it would not be as good as Sophie expected. She also said that she found it virtually impossible to pee when sitting the front of the car and thought it was something to do with the angle of the seats.

They enjoyed their coffee and whilst they were chatting, Jen noticed Sophie’s little sub conscious shift of position and realised she must have been wetting her nappy, however Sophie just carried on her conversation seemingly barely noticing.

After a while, Ben said they better get going so they headed for the car and in about half an hour they arrived at their destination. They had parked about half way up the hill they were going to climb yet even here there was very little undergrowth. Jen turned to Sophie as they arrived and said “thank goodness we are diapered as I am bursting to go because of the coffee we drank and there is absolutely nowhere to go here.” She hadn’t managed to go in the car although Sophie had noticed she was trying to as she kept shifting her body position as they went along. As she got out of the car she just let her bladder go and turned to Sophie and said “That’s a lot more comfortable.”

Ben said he needed to find a bush to go behind as he was also bursting so while he headed off Jen sat down in the car and the two women discussed that Ben still hadn’t been persuaded to diaper and said how much a waste of time that was sometimes. Sophie had waited in the car and had no need to pee but looked down and noticed a much larger bulge in her crotch than earlier and commented that she thought she must have wet herself in the car without noticing.

Eventually Ben returned and Jen taunted him by saying “Nappies next time, definitely – this can’t go on”. Sophie noticed that he might be starting to agree. They gathered their things together and headed up the hill – it was a beautiful day and you could see for miles but there were not a lot of people about.

Chapter 5 - The rest of the day

Sophie had been practicing trying to pee whilst walking but so far she could only manage to do so if she really needed to go badly, so as she had gone in the car she didn’t needs to go for a while. Jen was more experienced at this and Sophie noticed she was walking a bit oddly at one point but carried on. To her it was fairly obvious that she was wetting herself as she walked - that is where Sophie wanted to get to. They were all getting warm as they climbed the hill but Jen was obviously feeling it more than the others and turned to Sophie and said "I need some breathable PU panties and nappies like you have as I am sweating buckets. "

They enjoyed their walk and their picnic which they had near the summit and both kept themselves well hydrated as they had no need to limit their fluid intake. The break at the summit helped Jen cool off which made her a lot more comfortable.

When they got back to the car Jen asked, what shall we do now? and the idea of tea was mooted. This found a lot of support and after driving a very short way they saw a sign saying “Cream Teas” so they drove in and parked. It was a former barn that had been converted into a café with tables both inside and out. Jen said her nappy was soaked and she needed to go and change before she had anything more to drink as she would never make it home without leaking.. Sophie was still really comfortable and rather liked the bulky cushion that she was able to sit in. Eventually Jen came back and said she felt a lot more comfortable now but was so envious of what Sophie was wearing as she hadn’t had to think about her bladder all day. Sophie said she was sure her nappy would last out for the hour and a half journey home and that she would have a second cup of tea as there was absolutely no worry about a leak. While in the car she looked down and noticing her crotch said that she could certainly tell that she had wet a lot today!

She was right, the nappy had absorbed all she had peed and still had capacity left once she got home. She had certainly found what ,in her mind, was the ultimate nappy/panty combination

Chapter 6 - On the bus

The following Tuesday I was on the bus on the way to work and a few stops after I got on I saw Sophie and a female friend of around her own age waiting to get on. I was quite surprised but pleased to see her as I had never knowingly seen her on the bus before. I was upstairs and wondered if they would also come up. It looked as if she was also on the way to work as she was smartly dressed for the office in a white blouse with a navy blue jacket and matching trousers - clearly her employer expected her to be very smart. Of course I was wondering whether she wore diapers to work but didn’t expect to find out. They did indeed come upstairs but her clothing gave no clues away and much to my surprise she seemed to give a slight smile of recognition and sat down in the vacant seat immediately in front of me

The two young women were discussing their weekends and Sophie was telling her friend about the trip she had been on. Her friend obviously knew about her diapers as Sophie was telling her how extremely convenient they had been and how she had been able to go all day without a change. She told her friend just how wonderfully useful they had been on the hill where there were no toilet facilities around and how much more relaxed they made her feel. She went on to say that she would now never want to go out without wearing them now as she really didn’t know how she managed in the past. Her friend was clearly receptive to the idea of wearing them as she asked Sophie how comfortable they were and what it felt like to just let go walking down the street. Her response was that it was very very liberating and she barely noticed she was wearing them most of the time provided they had been put on correctly. She said that if you rushed when putting them on you are likely to not get them fitting correctly, in which case they might rub. There was still however no suggestion as to whether she was wearing them at the moment, though I guessed from her converstion that she probably was

Normally the bus ride to work took about 25 minutes, but today the traffic was really bad. I overheard one of the other passengers saying that there had been a fuel spillage on the motorway which had caused it to be closed in one direction. No wonder the traffic was bad. When we hit the Ring Road we ground to a complete halt for a few minutes. I then heard Sophie’s friend say “I really wish I was wearing a nappy this morning - I am bursting for a wee”

Sophie responded “They are fantastic for situations like this – I had to pee a few minutes ago but I am perfectly confortable now”

So she was wearing then - I thought I had spotted that familiar little wriggle earlier so I now knew that I was right. I myself, wore a pull-up to work as I didn’t feel brave enough to wear a proper nappy and plastic pants as I didn’t want them being noticed and it often got very hot in my office. As I hadn’t plastic pants on I never peed at work and luckily I didn’t really need to go at the moment but it was nice to know a slight leak wouldn’t matter.

After a while Sophie’s friend said that she really wanted to try nappies as it would make such a difference to occasions like this. Sophie said “have one of mine to try” and opened her bag. I clearly saw that she had three spares slipped in there - “I won’t need all these today” she said.

Her friend said “ I wish I could magic it on now, next time this happens I want to be prepared” Luckily the bus started to move and soon we arrived at the Bus Station. The two women went down the stairs ahead of me. Sophie’s friend headed straight for the toilets whilst Sophie waited outside. I was able to detect a little bit of cushioning over her bottom and from her poise, I think she was wetting as she waited. She also gave her butt a little pat, so I think that was in someway associated with wetting. I had to head off to work but I did wonder if the other woman had slipped into her nappy whilst she was in the toilet.

Chapter 7 - Ceri

Ceri, Sophie’s friend slipped into the diaper whilst she was in the toilet. She had been used to changing her niece’s nappies so she knew how to put them on but it very strange to be putting them on to herself. She was wearing a skirt so she pulled her panties on over the diaper and her tights over the top of it all which made her feel really snug and secure. Because of her panties over the top she was convinced that there was no chance of the diapers being noticed. When she came out of the toilet she said “I have put the diaper on, it is so comfy” and then did a little twirl and said “how do I look”

Sophie said “you really can’t tell you are wearing, not that I mind if people notice I am wearing mine or not”

Ceri looked at Sophie’s and said “I wouldn’t be able to tell you were wearing either”

They walked in the direction of their offices until they had to go separate ways as the worked for different companies. Ceri was loving the feeling of the nappy and when she got to her office she made herself a cup of tea and sat down at her desk. She was surprised how comfortable the nappy was when she was sitting down.

Mid-way through the morning she decided she needed the loo so she got up and walked to the ladies. Once in the cubicle she found she had a problem – the nappy would not slip down because she couldn’t get it to go over her hips. This was awkward – she could of course untape it but that would waste it, or she could use it for its intended purpose, which she also didn’t want to do at the moment. Eventually after some wriggling she got it off but as it clearly wasn’t going to go back on easily she decided it would be best to take it off altogether. To do this, off had to come her shoes, tights and panties – seemingly nappies were not so convenient after all. She did what she needed to do, redressed, put the nappy in her bag and returned to her desk rather disappointed.

She started to wonder how Sophie managed and puzzled over this for a while. Then she suddenly remembered that Sophie had had several nappies in her bag and, slightly shocked, started to realise she just went in her nappy and didn’t bother with the toilets at all. She was fascinated by the thought and wondered what it would be like to pee at your desk or in the middle of a long meeting. She liked the idea but didn’t think she was ready for that yet – maybe Sophie even pooped in hers – that really did not appeal. She then remembered she had seen adverts for pullups on television and started to think that might be what she needed. She resolved to see what was available in the pharmacies at lunch time.

She was excited to explore so headed out once 12:30 came and went straight to the nearest chemist. Checking there was nobody she knew in the shop she quickly found the incontinence section. She looked at was on offer, her heart racing, and was bewildered by the array of products – mostly slip in pads and pull-ups. She looked but she could not decide but noted a few brands in her mind and decided she would do some research on the internet and hoped to see Sophie on the bus in the morning as she had lots of questions.

Chapter 8 - On the Bus Again

Next day I caught my usual bus to go to work and at the same stop as before Ceri was waiting but no Sophie. It seemed that Ceri usually caught the same bus as I did and I had vaguely noticed her previously as she caught it every day. For the next few days I saw Ceri but no sign of Sophie. The following Tuesday I was surprised to see them both waiting at the bus stop, then I realised It was the previous Tuesday that I had seen Sophie on the bus – perhaps she only caught this bus on Tuesdays. They again came upstairs but this time they sat in the seat behind me as the one in front was taken, and again there was what I thought was a smile of recognition from Sophie. I smiled back

Ceri had started to talk about nappies whilst they were waiting at the bus stop and had already told Sophie that she had bought pull-ups and was surprised just how comfy they were. When they sat down I overheard her say that she really loved her pullups as they made her feel really secure and she was not having to visit the toilet as often as she had previously as it just didn’t matter one bit if she had a little accident in them. She told Sophie that previously she would always have to visit the toilet immediately before she came out even if she didn’t really need to go, but now she didn’t bother unless she really needed to.

After a while Ceri raised the question she wanted to ask – “ How do you, err.., pull yours down when you need to go at work” she whispered to her friend.

Sophie replied “I don’t”

Ceri looked puzzled before saying “what do you mean. You don’t, I really couldn’t get mine off without wasting it when I needed to go”

Sophie replied “That’s right, I don’t pull them down – I don’t use the toilet at work unless I need to do number two”

I could tell Ceri was shocked and I wished I could see the look on her face – she went on “you hold it all day – I hold my bladder much longer when I‘m wearing” thinking she must be misunderstanding what Sophie was saying.

“No” said Sophie,” I have a nappy on so I use it” Ceri was absolutely amazed – she knew Sophie was happy to pee in her nappy but she had never imagine she did it all in her nappy at work. Sophie continued “ My nappies easily last all day at work, but I always have a spare with me so I can change if I really need to, but that doesn’t happen very often – it is great to sit in a long meeting and just let go whenever you need to – it is so less stressful”

Ceri was still in talking hushed tones but Sophie was talking very openly – this was an amazing conversation to have going on behind me on the bus. Ceri asked if her colleagues new she was nappied and Sophie responded “A couple of the girls know, but I haven’t told anyone else. I don’t really care if they know or not – it isn’t really a big deal”

Ceri was fascinated by all this and wondered what it would be like to pee at her desk at work and just get on with her work. At that point her she began to notice her bladder was responding to the tea she had had at breakfast . She was really excited by the conversation and thought to herself “what the heck” and let her bladder go. Her pullup did what it needed to and absorbed it all. She had done a trial at home a few days previously and knew one pullup could be wet twice before it became a problem. She whispered to Sophie “ I’ve wet myself” and Sophie replied “well done – it is great isn’t it”

Soon we arrived at the bus station and again I let the two women go down the stairs ahead of me and they walked off together to their offices. I could certainly tell Sophie was well nappied and was probably wet already as her trousers were quite close fitting and her bottom was clearly padded. She just didn't seem to care who knew.

Ceri couldn’t stop think of Sophie using her nappy all day and wondering what it was like. She realised she needed to change out of her pull-up although she was in no hurry to do so. She had wet a little more walking done the street which was an extraordinary feeling to her. After about an hour in the office, she headed to the toilet to change with another pull-up in her bag. When she got there she immediately realised how inconvenient changing a pull-up was when she was wearing trousers. She had the awkward task of undressing in the cubicle, taking the wet one off, before slipping the fresh one on. She realised her trousers, shoes and panties all had to come off which really made her realise just how convenient a nappy that you could wear all day would be.