The dinner was finally served and Julie and Nick began to eat as the rest were served. Julie was just getting into hear meal when she could feel the pressure on her bladder. She knew it was coming sooner or later. She snatched her glass back from Nick and held it up just a little. It was immediately refilled. She nearly chugged the whole glass, which was in turn refilled. Julie fidgeted a little and moved in her seat to find a comfortable position in able to release her self. She sat her fork down and kind of leaned back in her chair with her glass in her hand and relaxed.

It took Julie a minute to forcibly let go and wet her diaper. First she let out a drip, which led to a squirt and then a full stream. As it came out in force she gave a loud sigh which drew the attention of Nick and her Bride’s Maids. They all thought it was the alcohol that she had consumed. Julie hoped that they couldn’t hear the sound of her wetting her diaper. It seemed to vibrate through her whole body and was as loud as river in her head. The only person that knew what was going on was her mother who looked over to her in time to see her relax back in her chair and sigh. Julie’s mother actually felt embarrassed for her daughter even though no one likely knew about it. She covered her face with her hands and then slowly pulled them off and thought to herself, “Julie sure has gone for it, she was always a tad strange.”

Once Julie had released, she squeezed her legs together a few times to get the feeling of how bulky her diaper had become. She realized that the warm padding felt really good against her bottom so she did it a few more times. She felt really good and was now stimulating her self. Thank God there was a table cloth over their table and no one could see what she was doing.

Julie leaned forward and began to eat again. Nick commented that she must be finished resting her tummy already if now she is coming back for more food. Julie finished her meal in time with the rest of the party. Several toasts were held for the Bride and Groom, and speeches by the Bride’s Maids and Grooms Men and the Best man, both the sets of parents and so on.

Julie was nearly drunk, well, drunk, through all the toasts. After dinner the dance floor was prepared for their first dance. When Nick stood up and helped her out of her chair she just let go. She broke the seal and she didn’t even feel it coming. She paused and leaned forward with both hands on the table as she was pissing her diaper in full force. She closed her eyes in pleasure she just learned this day. The guests all gasped and mumbled until she stood up and regained her composure. Everyone thought that she was more drunk than she actually was, when really she was just using her diaper.

Nick took his bride in hand and they began to dance. They had the entire floor to themselves and now Julie thanked herself for being drunk, it explained why she could not dance straight, dancing in a diaper turned out to be a lot harder than just walking, or toddling. Julie got her practice dancing in a diaper with her groom when it was her father’s turn to dance with her. The dance floor filled out with guests as they all began to dance. Julie continued on with her father until he let her go and Nick came back.

Julie and Nick continued to dance as Julie got her footing better and better at moving around in a diaper. On their 4th dance Julie began to get a stomach ache. She paused and gripped her stomach, but regained her stance and continued. The gut wrenching pain hit her again. She put her hand on her belly and hunched over. Nick was concerned but Julie just told him she ate too much too fast. He said he knew what she meant, he did too. Julie knew that he did not know what she meant because she knew what this feeling was, she knew what was likely to come next. No sooner had Julie righted herself and flipped her hair back to brush it all off, an explosion happened in her pants. It sounded like a loud fart that burped its way out. Julie blushed as her diaper began to fill with warm gooey poo. She tried to keep dancing with Nick who had a perplexed look on his face. “You ok hunny?” He asked. With another blurp from her rear, Julie stated, “I’ve got gas really bad.”

“I’d say so.” Nick responded. Just as Julie had a long juicy sounding blurping into her diaper. Other dancers turned and looked around for the source of the farting and noticed the blushing bride. Julie stopped moving as her diaper filled up with the warmest nasty mess she could imagine. She actually pooped her self while dancing at her wedding.

Julie could smell herself instantly and noticed that people dancing around them definitely smelled her poopy diaper. Julie had to make a quick getaway before her stench lingered too long and people start to ask questions. As Julie began to walk away she realized that she was really toddling from the massive load in her diaper. Luckily her mother saw what happened, and just as her uncomfortable moment with her new husband was over, her mother swept in and interrupted.

“Hi there guys.” She said as she stepped in. “Ooh, who farted.”

“Julie did.” Nick said.

“Mom, I think I need to use the restroom.”

“I’ll say, with gas like that.”

“Well, I think I’ll just help our drunken bride with her dress than. Well be back in a few Nick.” Julie’s mother said, completely covering for her.

Julie’s mother helped her toddle in her messy diaper all the way out of the hall back to the Bride’s room in the church. Julie stank really badly and her mother was doing her best not to smell it and breathe through her mouth. “Well you smell really bad dear, I haven’t had to do this since you were a baby, this is going to be really nasty.” Her mother told her.

“And how do you think I feel.” Julie said through tears nearly crying. “I just pooped myself while dancing. I don’t wana wear diapers any more.” She whined.

“Oh no, your in it for the long haul tonight Julie, there’s no way your taking a chance at that happening in your dress. Its sure a good thing that you were wearing diapers after all.” Her mother said as they neared the Brides room.

Just as they were entering the Bride’s room Cali popped out of nowhere. “So little Julie needs her poopy diaper changed huh.” She said as she followed them in. Julie began to cry and ask how she knew. Cali replied that she had been outside stealing a smoke when the two of them had passed by talking, but the smell really caught her attention. She figured out quickly that’s what all the secrecy was about before the wedding, especially since she was confused when she noticed a diaper in the trash of the rest room in the Bride’s room.

“Well, the gig is up Julie she knows now, so it’s probably good she’s here, I may need her help.”

“Help, I’m not helping change her poopy diaper Cali blurted out.

“Well, I haven’t changed a messy diaper since you were a baby and hers is huge so I might just need you to help.”

“I don’t want her in here.” Julie said sobbing, causing her makeup to run.

“Quick, get some makeup pads and stop her tears, she’s gonna ruin her makeup.” Their mother told to Cali.

Cali grabbed some cotton balls off the wood vanity table and held them up to Julie’s eyes as her mother helped her to sit on the ground. Julie plopped down and her diaper gushed all over her bottom. She groaned in disgust at what she was feeling.

“Cali, see if you can find a mat or a pad or sheet of plastic or something. I can’t open up her messy diaper over her dress without something waterproof under her diaper.” Cali groaned and muttered something and began to look around the room. Her mother told her that there was nothing there, she had already looked last time she changed Julie’s wet diaper. Cali laughed as she opened a closet. There was an empty hanger from Julie’s wedding dress that still had a huge plastic bag over it. She pulled it out and said, “What about this mom?”

“Good thinking on your feet dear, bring it here.”

Cali brought the plastic hanger clothes bag over to her mother. Her mother had already flipped Julie’s dress up over her head and Julie was still sobbing with the cotton pads on her eyes. “Ok, Cali, I need you to lift Julie’s legs back up in the air so I can get the plastic under her. Cali complied as her mother slipped the plastic sheet up under Julie. She then pulled the black gym bag out from under the vanity table and opened it up.

“Wow, look at all those diapers.” Cali said. “Is Julie going to mess all of them?”

“I certainly hope not, at lest not tonight.” Her mother replied. Julie burst out with “Mom, stop it, shut up Cali” as she was crying.

The girls’ mother had the wipes ready and pulled the diaper open. Julie was a mess. It had spread up forward in between her legs when she sat down. Cali had watched and as soon as she saw it and the stench hit her she ran through the open door into the restroom and puked into the toilet. When she returned she was pinching her nose and said to Julie, “See, Julie, that’s another thing a potty is for.” Julie sniffed more as she was calming down from her sobbing. Her mother told Cali to pull Julie’s legs back up as soon as she was finished wiping her front area. Cali complied as she pulled on both of Julie’s legs with one hand still pinching her nose with the other.

Julie’s mother continued wiping her until she was ready, then she pulled the messy diaper out from under Julie and told Cali to keep Julie’s bottom in the air. Her mother wiped Julie all clean using a ton of wipes. Julie was so glad to be getting clean, the cool wipes gave her a clean sensation with each brush across her bottom. In just a few minutes Julie was ready for a clean diaper. Her mother pulled one from the bag and opened it up. She motioned for Cali to pull Julie’s bottom off the plastic sheet and she complied. The diaper was placed under Julie’s bottom but Cali was told to wait till Julie’s bottom was powdered. When that was accomplished her mother powdered the rest of Julie’s private area then wiped her hand off and taped up Julie’s diaper.

Julie’s mother pulled her gown down from her face to cover her back up and then helped her to her feet. Julie toddled around as she got the diaper readjusted to feel just right to where she could do her best to walk. Her makeup was a mess so Cali told her to sit down in the chair while she fixed it. Everything was still on the vanity table and it went quickly.

In no time Julie’s face was beautiful again. She thanked her sister and Cali replied with, “Babies need everything done for them” as she sighed. Julie was not amused and just gave Cali a nasty look. She began to make her way to the door when her mother said, “Stop” as she came out of the rest room.

“What mom?” Julie asked.

“Cali, lay down on the floor.” Her mother said.

“What, what for?” She questioned.

“Lay down on the floor right now.” Her mother said in stern tone with an upset look on her face.

“Fine what ever. Why?” Cali questioned.

The girls’ mother walked over to Cali and lifted her dress up over her head.

“Oh no way, no you don’t.” Cali said as she tried to get up. “I am not wearing a fucking diaper.” Her mother pulled the dress off her face and looked her daughter in the eyes and replied, “If this was not a wedding I would slap your face so hard you would have a red hand mark on it for days. You will lie her and let me diaper you or you will be so sorry you will wish that Julie’s messy diaper was yours.

Both girls knew how their mother was, and what she said goes. Cali was 19 and independent, but she still lived at home and still received horrible spankings when she was caught misbehaving. Cali began to sob and sniff as her dress was laid back over her face. Her mother pulled her pantyhose down and ruffled out a fresh diaper. “I can’t believe you are doing this to me.” Cali complained.

“Maybe next time you will think twice when you make fun of a person in distress.” Her mother replied as she began to power her younger daughter.

Cali’s diaper was taped up and her pantyhose were slipped back up over her thick diaper with much trouble. When her mother helped her back up Cali waddled really badly. See, her pantyhose held the bulk of the diaper between her legs up against her pushing her legs apart, unlike Julie who was wearing stockings under her gown. Cali waddled around the room gripping her but and scooting her crotch around trying to get it in a better position like Julie did, but she was unsuccessful at it. She still waddled really badly.

“Mom, I can’t go out there like this, I smell like a baby and I can’t walk.”

“Then you can sit all night and think about what you did. And if you are lucky you won’t have to use that diaper like Julie did. But if you do I will give you a diaper change when you need it. And you will not take if off until we get home. I will take if off you, do you understand young lady.”

“Yes mom.” Cali replied, hanging her head in shame. She knew her mother meant business and that was it, she was wearing a diaper for the rest of the night.

“Now why don’t you girls waddle back on out to the reception. Gee, this is just like when you two were toddlers.” Both girls groaned with that comment.

Julie made her way back to the party to find her husband while Cali toddled in and sat down, vowing not to get up for the rest of the night. She was mad as hell at her mother for making her wear a diaper just because her sister had to, to keep from shitting her dress. It was just a little teasing between sisters, yet her mother never put up with any of that. Cali called for another glass of champagne and began to sip at it.

Julie took up dancing with her groom. She slowly waddled around the dance floor with him and drank champagne in between the dances. She was so scarred that Nick would feel her diaper or hear it crinkle with every step but it was only her that could hear the crinkle so loud in her own head.

Mean while Cali was beginning to have fun. She had downed a few glasses of champagne quite quickly trying to forget about the bulk wrapped around her bottom. She was feeling good and almost didn’t notice the constant pressure from the plastic and padding between her legs. She sat watching everyone dance and wondered if any of them figured out that Julie was wearing a diaper, or her for that matter. Then, her little niece and nephew came out on the floor. They toddled around together trying to look like they were dancing. Her nephew was not wearing pants over his diaper, so he only had on a shirt and coat, the result of spilled food no doubt. They were adorable as they took the floor and stole the spotlight from the bride and groom. While hopping around together her niece stopped and squatted down, obviously pooping in her diaper. Cali blushed bright red, thinking about how just a little while ago her sister had pooped her diaper changed just like this little girl just did. Then the thought hit her like a ton of bricks, she had drank a whole lot of champagne and though she was quite buzzed she still realized that it had to come out sooner or later. Cali looked at the mostly empty glass of champagne in her hand and quickly sat it down on the table and back up from it as though it were a contagious disease. Just then she felt a tap on her shoulder.

“Hi, I’m Alfred.” A voice said from behind her. “You’re the brides sister right.”

“How did you know that?” Cali replied as she turned around to see a stunning young man, probably in his early twenties.

“Beauty runs in your family.”

“Whatever.” Cali replied. Just another guy that wanted to get into her pants. “Alfred, what is that, a butler’s name? Cali said to him sarcastically.

“No, it’s my father’s name, and my grandfather’s name. I’m Alfred Hannes the fifth.”

“Wow, it seems that name is nearly worn out in your family.” Cali said, now looking for another glass of bubbly to get rid of this guy.

“Well, I never really thought of it that way, but yes the first born sons in our family have had the name Alfred for 5 generations, seems like we are on a roll now so why stop.”

“I see.” Cali said reaching for the glass of forbidden liquid, and holding it up to signal for another refill.

“So, it seems like your not really enjoying yourself here tonight.”

“Whatever you say.” Cali said trying to blow the guy off as her glass was refilled.

“Well, why don’t you join me for a dance.”

“I don’t think so.” Cali said as she turned around back to her table.

Alfred took Cali by the hand and pulled her to her feet. Her diaper crinkled as loud as thunder in her ears but he didn’t seem to notice. Cali still had her glass in her hand so she chugged it down as Alfred drug her to the dance floor. Cali began to dance in a waddling motion as Alfred put his hands on her hips. He continued to mumble to her to get in step but Cali’s reply was those big dresses aren’t that comfortable. They talked as they danced.

“So how do you know my sister?” Cali asked.

“Actually, I know Nick. I work with him. My father owns the company.”

“Oh, wow.” Cali said.

As the night drifted on Cali was swept off her feet by Alfred, whilst Julie did what she could to stay near drunk. She had way too much champagne and her diaper was just starting to get wet again as she danced.

Alfred began to get a little fresh with Cali as he put his hands on her but and squeezed it a few times. He remarked that her dress was indeed bulky. By then Cali had dismissed herself to the restroom once just to pee. She had tried to hold it really bad but knew she couldn’t last. She sat down in a stall with her dress around her waist and peed in her diaper like she was using the toilet. When she stood up she realized that her diaper was softer and molded around her bottom more and was more comfy than when it was dry, yet she couldn’t really feel any dampness in her diaper. She took a few steps and noticed that her wet diaper actually felt pretty good against her private areas. She rubbed the front of her dress and then realized what she was actually doing and stopped in a shock and then walked back out to dance with Alfred more.

Julie meanwhile was getting pretty wet. She could feel the weight of her wet diaper sagging down between her legs. She liked the feeling of it when she would squeeze her legs together and feel it squish up to privates. Eventually she knew she needed another diaper change. Julie was pretty buzzed and probably a bit drunk so she didn’t walk straight any way and no one was the wiser that she was wearing a very wet bridal diaper. She finally decided it was time for a change, putting off the inevitable long enough, she excused herself from her Nick and found her mother, indicating she was in need of infantile treatment.

Julie’s mother was wondering what took so long for Julie to ask for a diaper change. She asked if Julie had leaked or something because she knew how much Julie had drank all night. She had also kept her eye on her younger daughter, which by her estimates was not going to last the evening without a diaper change by the way she had been drinking.

Julie and her mother made their way to the Bride’s room, her mother helping her all along the way so she would not fall in her drunken state. Julie was laid down on the floor and her dress was lifted over her head as before and her mother was shocked at how wet and bulky her diaper was. “I guess these diapers absorb a lot more than I thought.” She remarked. Julie kind of whined while her mother was cleaning her up. “I just wish I had a pacifier to put in your mouth just like when you were a baby.” Julie just groaned. In a few minutes a fresh diaper was tapped up on Julie and she was pulled to her feet smelling like fresh as a baby. “I wonder how your little sis is doing in her diapers right now?”

“I bet she is really pissed off.” Julie commented as she was trying to arrange her diaper to a better position under her gown.

“Funny you use that term, because I saw her drinking lots of champagne earlier.”

“I bet she’s pretty wet to Mom.” Julie said with a grin.

They both headed back to the party as Julie toddled a bit in her diapers combined a bit with her drunken state. Her mother decided to find out how Cali was doing. She found her sitting with a guy at a table. She approached them and Cali sort of knew what was coming. “Excuse me, could you please excuse my daughter for a few minutes?” She asked Alfred.

“Of course Ma’am.” He replied.

“What Mom?” Cali said as she walked away with her.

“Oh I just wanted to see if you needed a diaper change. I just changed your sister and thought I should look in on you to see if you were in need of a change.”

“I’m fine Mom.”

“Why don’t I believe you.”

“Too bad.” Cali scolded as she began to walk away. Her mother grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into the Woman’s room. There she pushed Cali over and pulled up her dress. “You know, you were just like this when you were a toddler, you’d never let me check your diapers then either.” She said in a firm yet disgusted tone.

Cali’s mother proceeded to pull Cali’s pantyhose down enough, first pulling the rear of her diaper back and asking if she had a mess in her diaper, then pulling the tights down far enough to get a finger into the diaper and feeling it wet. “Yep see, I knew you were lying to me. Let’s go get your diaper changed.” Just then a flush was heard and they hurried out of the restroom, Cali’s pantyhose still down around her thighs making her waddle really badly. The woman caught sight of them just at the door closed and shook her head thinking that could not have been who she thought it was.

Cali’s mother drug her along by the wrist to the Bride’s room where she proceeded to change her diaper the same as she did for Julie. “Who would have guessed that I would be changing both of you girl’s diapers at Julie’s wedding. What a story this would be.” Cali just whimpered and sniffed on the edge of sobbing while her diaper was changed. “I think you could use a pacifier too.” Her mother said while changing Cali’s diaper.

“What?” Cali said, coming out of her sobs.

“You should always give a baby a pacifier to sooth them while you change their diaper.”

“Mom, I’m not a baby!” Cali shouted, becoming confrontational.

“Oh I know that silly, but you sure are acting like one.”

“You made me wear diapers, I didn’t want to like Julie. It’s not my fault.”

“Sweetie, it is your fault, if you hadn’t been making fun of Julie you wouldn’t be wearing diapers for the rest of the night. There, already to go back to the big girl party.”

“Mom!”

“Sorry, couldn’t resist. Now don’t drink so much unless you want another diaper change before we get home. Honestly, I thought you had the sense to know that what ever you drink is going to come out in your diaper. And if you poop your diaper, we will just come in here and clean you up, but I don’t think you will have to wear another diaper, I think that would be a good lesson learned, so if I were you young lady, I wouldn’t eat or drink anything else for the rest of the night.”

“Whatever Mom, I’m outa here.” Cali said as she finished straightening her diaper up and waddled out of the Bride’s room.

Julie was still having a good time dancing and partying down. She hadn’t wet again yet but was actually looking forward to it a little, she had gotten used to the feeling of wearing a diaper, and how a wet diaper felt, quite comfy until it got too wet. Julie noticed her sister entering the large reception hall and figured that her mother had probably just changed her diaper too. She kept an eye on her as she went back to a table and sat down with Alfred. She wondered how Cali was doing, was she pissed off to be wearing a diaper or did she kind of enjoy it and the attention from their mother. As Julie was pondering such things she noticed Cali was dancing with Alfred. A little later both of them were back at a table but they were really close to each other. Julie could tell that Cali was really into Alfred. She wondered if her sister would go home with him tonight then she remembered what their mother had said, that Cali had to wear diapers until they got home tonight. That probably settled that question.

Julie was dancing the night away with her new husband Nick doing her best not to show off her waddle from her thick diaper that was now slightly wet. She had slowed down on the Champagne and was loosing her drunkenness but was still buzzed pretty well. The night was closely coming to an end and she wanted to have her wits about her when Nick and she got home for their first night together. Julie noticed that Cali was nowhere to be seen. She was wondering how she was doing and almost walked up to her a little while ago to ask if she needed a diaper change just to rub it in. She kind of kept an eye on her but lost track of her little sister several minutes ago.

Cali was really liking this Alfred guy. He was really charming, from a good family, well to do in fact, had plenty of his own money for a guy his age, he even owned his own house already. Cali had a deep feeling of being really turned on since she stopped drinking the champagne. She started to sober up herself and even though she wet her diaper several more times she would loose herself and forget she was wearing it. She and Alfred had already had a few really good kisses and she was super turned on. She felt really horney over him.

Now Cali was not of the same mentality as her older sister, saving herself for marriage. Cali always felt more for living in the moment and felt that she was so much more worldly experienced than her older sister for being that way. Cali had no problem staying over with a guy if she wanted to. In the past she had lied to her parents about where she was and they believed her. More recently she would just tell them the truth about where she had been, and sometimes would call home and say where she was going to go before she went home with someone. Her parents were deeply upset at her but accepted it as her life after giving her one lecture.

Cali wanted to make out with Alfred so she got up from the table and took him by the hand and waddled her way out of the hall behind the building in a dimly lit area that no one would find them. They were leaning up against the wall as he kissed her neck and cheeks, running his hands up and down her sides. He groped her rear a few times as she stuck his tongue into her mouth. Cali sucked his tongue hard then she reached down his pants and groped his willy. Alfred was stunned that Cali was willing to move so far so quickly but he kept going, enjoying how she was squeezing him.

Cali continued her massage as she and Alfred kissed passionately. His hands moving all over her body. Then, she felt a hand moving up her leg. He was leaning on her against the wall and had his tongue down her throat with his other hand on her breasts. The hand crept up her leg and groped her right at the front of her crotch. It was a firm hard grope that sent pleasure deep into her loins. She opened her mouth with his tongue still in it and moaned hard.

Just as Cali was getting her deep pleasure from the grip on the front of her diaper Alfred stopped everything and jumped back in surprise. Cali instantly came out of her deep pleasure and realized what had happened. What Alfred must have felt. All that was racing through her mind was “Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God.” Over and over. She stared into his surprised expression waiting for what would come next. Both fear and excitement were welled up inside her all at once. Alfred lunged forward and lifted up the front of her skirt.

“You’re wearing a fucking diaper.” He shouted, as he pulled on her dress a little to turn Cali so he could she her thickly padded rear. “That’s why you walk so funny. You’re like a big baby.” “Oh… my… God” he said slowly pausing between each word of the phrase. Cali was covering her face with both her hands and starting to sob trying to mumble something about, you don’t understand. “I got to…um…go.” Alfred said to Cali as he turned. Cali reached out to grab him but missed his arm.

“No don’t go, it’s not my fault, please come back, please.” Cali pleaded with him as he walked out of site.

Cali slumped down on her butt and leaned against the wall with hear face in her hands crying. She spread her legs and felt the front of her wet diaper through her pantyhose. “Stupid diaper, I hate Mom for this.” Cali said as she sobbed. She didn’t know what to do and eventually picked herself back up and waddled her way into the hall and sat in the back.