Part 1

Hi I’m Liny. I have not been in diapers as an adult but fantasise about being forced to wear them. I will likely never wear them as I have no interest in putting a diaper on myself. Things that happen to me week to week spark new diaper fantasises. The one that I replay and modify every night this week was sparked by a visit to a Pharmacy in a small town that I went through to get to a business meeting. My fantasy is below true until the diaper part.

The company secured a contact with a firm one and a half hours from the office. Our first meeting at their office was long and hard and gave me a head ache. I remembered passing by a pharmacy in the small town just a few minutes before their office and thought I better stop and get something for the trip home.

The pharmacy was in an old building center of town on the main street. The old wooden door rang a bell as I open it and went in. I didn’t see anyone in the store so I started walking around looking for something to fix my head ache. The floors were not straight and creaked as I made my way around. I stopped at the diapers, can’t help myself, because I did not see anyone around I took the chance to take a good look. Usually I can only slowly walk down the aisle with the diapers just to get a quick glance as there is always someone around. I stayed there a bit too long; from behind me someone asked can I help you dear. True, asked for something for a head ache and left. Fantasy, she took me by surprise, caught me looking at diapers and I couldn’t speak. After what seemed to be minutes of me just staring at her, the pharmacist said you’re not going to find what you’re looking for here dear, I have what you’re looking for in the back.

Not knowing what to do or say I followed her to the back of the store. There was a bench style picnic table on one side of the room and I was led over to it. You can’t have a diaper that doesn’t fit properly or it will leak she tells me, step up on the seat of the table so I can take some measurements. I didn’t move so she took my hand and helped me up onto the seat. She took a measuring tape out of her white lab coat and tried to take my measurements. She looked up at me and said your pants are too baggy they will have to come off. I stepped down from the seat and removed my pants, handed them to her and got back up onto the seat. She finished taking my measurements and went off to get the diapers with my pants under her arm. I felt silly standing there in my panties and was about to step down when she returned with a bag of diapers. Can I step down now I asked her? Not just yet dear she said and opened the package of diapers. She took one out to show me and then opened it and laid it on the table. I couldn’t believe it, it was a diaper my size but it looked just like a baby’s diaper. Well I was looking at the diaper I felt her fingers inter the waste band of my panties and before I could move she had them around my ankles. I instinctively reached for my panties as they dropped and lost my balance. I had to lift my right leg to regain my balance and stepped out of my panties. She said that’s it dear know the other leg and made me lift my left leg by pushing behind my knee when quickly removed my panties. You can step down now dear she said as she took my hand to help my down. She led me to the front of the table and helped me on to the awaiting diaper. I always keep myself clean shaven as it helps me keep my diaper fantasies going but in this instant it made me fill even more naked and vulnerable. She gave me a little push to make me lie back on the table and then positioned each of my feet up on the table corners. She then asked me to raise my bottom off the table so she could position the diaper. Good girl she said as she positioned and pulled the diaper up in place then taped it together. She helped me off the table and had me walk around to confirm the fit was just right. That’s perfect she said and you look so cute. I felt my face turn red with embarrassment as she took my hand and led me back and onto the table. Now you get back into position well I go get your pants. She came back with more then just my pants, she had baby oil and powder and a small box. She set them down on the set of the picnic table, undid my diaper and pulled it down. She then oiled and powdered my soon to be diapered area and opened the little box. You have been such a good girl she said that I have a little gift for you as she slowing pushed the item from the box up into my bottom. Startled I tried to get up but she pushed me back down and refastened the diaper. She took four safety pins out of her lab coat and pinned the diaper with two each side. With pliers she also took from her coat she squeezed the head of each pin. She put my pants back on, helped me off the table, patted my diapered bottom and led me to the cash at the front of the store. I paid for the opened bag of diapers, pills for my head ache and a bottle of water, thanked her for her help and hurried back to my car. I was high with excitement and no longer had a head ache but I knew it would come back once all the excitement from being diaper by a stranger wore off so I took some pills and washed them down with the entire bottle of water.

I got half way home when I had to use the bathroom and soon. I pulled into a Walmart as their bathrooms are at the front of the store and ran in. I quickly pulled down my pants and tried to unpin the diaper but the pins would not release. I couldn’t hold it any longer, thanks to the little surprise the pharmacist gave me, and went poop in my diaper. All I could do now was pull my pants up and try to get out of the store without anyone noticing. I made my way to the car trying not to waddle but that was next to impossible when I realized that I have to sit down to drive. It took a few minutes but I finally managed to sit in my full diaper and started home. It wasn’t long before I had to pee and tried my hardest not to go in the diaper but just ten minutes from home I hit a bump in the road and that was all it took. I started to pee and couldn’t stop it. I have my own home and live there alone, I do have a boyfriend but he stays at his own place, so there was no problem getting in the house without someone noticing my condition. I grabbed a plastic bag and a pair of scissors from the kitchen and went straight to the shower to cut off the diaper and clean up.

That night I couldn’t keep my hands out of my panties thinking of what could have happened. Maybe one day, hoped you liked my story/fantasy.

Part 2

The next week I was back at the firm for a follow up meeting. After the meeting driving home I went past the pharmacy, then stopped turned around and went back. I sat in the parking lot for a few minutes trying to decide whether or not to go in. My first diapering was exciting but I didn’t enjoy the pharmacist’s little surprise she inserted into my bottom. Remembering that surprise I got angry and went into the pharmacy to let her know I was not happy about that. When I found her I said angrily I would like to speak to you, and then noticed she was helping another customer. She calmly looked over at me and said way don’t you wait for me in the back room and I will come when I’m finish here. Thank you I said and went off to the back room to wait, felling bad for interrupting her.

A few minutes later she came into the back room, and as soon as I saw her I said I was sorry. No your not, she said but you will be, and took me by the hand over to the picnic table. She sat down on the seat pulling me over her knee all in one motion. She lifted my skirt and began spanking my bottom with her hand. My bottom was getting quite hot when we heard the bell from the front door as someone entered the store. She stood me up and said I’m not done with you yet dear, when I get back you better have your nose in that corner and be naked from the waist down. She turned to leave and help her costumer when she stopped looked back at me just standing there and sternly said I mean NOW. I quickly removed my shoes, skirt and panties then stood in the corner to wait for her return. It wasn’t long before she was back and took me by the hand to the picnic table. I said I was sorry again but she just pulled me over her knee as she sat and said I will tell you when you’re sorry. She took a hair brush from top the table and began spanking my bare bottom. It was not long before my bottom was hot and red and I was crying like a baby. Don’t you ever come into my store and disrespect me like that again do you hear me she said, yes mama I’m sorry I cried as she continued spanking me. And where is your diaper young lady, you are not to enter this store again without your diaper on, do you understand me, yes mama I said now sobbing, I really am sorry. Ok I believe you she said helping me to my feet and taking me by the hand back to the corner.

Ten minutes later she was back with a new package of diapers under her arm. Come with me dear she said taking my hand again and leading me back to the picnic table. She helped me up onto the table and instructed me to lay back with my feet on the table corners. She got a diaper out of the packaging and slid it under my bottom. She tenderly powdered my bottom and the rest of my diaper area then closed the diaper around me taping it in place. Just like last time she used two safety pins on each side of the diaper and with pliers squeezed the head of each pin to keep me from removing them. She helped me off the table and back into my close. I followed her to the front of the store with my face as red with embarrassment as my bottom was red from the spanking. She made me buy the open bag of diapers and a bottle of water from the cooler. As I was about to go she said not so fast dear I want you to finish that bottle of water first. But, but I started and she interrupted with do you want to go back over my knee. I finished the water and started the drive home.

When I had to go pee not long after starting the trip home I never even tried to hold it, I knew it was a losing battle. Of coarse I did not bring anything to remove the tightly pinned diaper, I was there it give her hell not be spanked on my bare bottom and diapered again. I peed twice before I had the chance to get home and cut the diaper off in the shower.