Yvonne & Nicola 2

As we sat at the kitchen table chatting about the previous evening and about nothing in particular, Nicola drank two cups of tea, and very now and then she would open and close her thighs around the sodden bulk between her legs, as if to reassure herself of her secure, babyish state, and half closing her eyes with the sensual erotic pleasure she felt from the warm wetness. Although Nicola would quite happily have sat around in her wet diaper all day and continue wetting it, we both decided that a diaper change was due, and I was going to do the honors on this occasion, although Nicola changed her own diaper, most of the time.

We made our way upstairs to the bedroom which we both shared, with Nicola in front of me, waddling like a real baby, her plastic pants swishing and rustling and her diaper now sagging down almost to her knees and putting a strain on the two diaper pins holding it up and making a loud squishing noise. As we entered the bedroom she paused for a moment, parted her legs slightly and let out yet another gush of pee in her diaper! The tea had obviously gone straight to her bladder.

Before removing her wet diaper, Nicola always pleasured herself and now she was feeling incredibly aroused. In no time at all, one hand was massaging the sodden bulk against her clitoris resulting in a breathtaking orgasm. I pulled off her creamy white plastic pants and then unpinned the diaper which was soaked from corner to corner, leaving a deep yellow stain, the result of several wettings throughout the night, not to mention the morning's offerings.

When Nicola came back from the shower she went through the usual indecisiveness as to what sort of diaper she would change into. Although she wore diapers mostly around the house, she wasn't always a 'baby' and she frequently wore diapers outdoors too - going for walks, going shopping, and even wearing a diaper to work on occasion, so most of the time Nicola behaved like an adult, albeit wearing a diaper under her clothes. I also frequently wore diapers at home but very rarely in public - I just didn't have the same amount of courage as Nicola. In the three years that we have been together, we have amassed a huge collection of diapers - terry diapers, pre-fold cloth diapers, and a vast assortment of disposables and every type of plastic pants imaginable.

Nicola generally wears disposables in public underneath her jeans or loose-fitting pants, or dresses or skirts, or sometimes around the house if she messes herself, which she also does quite often, even while wearing cloth diapers which can be a chore to wash.

This morning, however, we decided that we would get the grocery shopping out of the way and then enjoy the rest of the day, and Nicola decided to wear a disposable diaper to the supermarket. Nicola was beginning to develop a bit of diaper-rash so I applied some barrier cream and then generously dusted her off with plenty of baby powder. Next came a Molicare super plus with a thick pad inserted inside, not just for extra absorbency but also Nicola's need to feel secure and babyish. Nicola wasn’t finished, she then got up crinkling her way to the dresser and opening up one of the drawers we keep our plastic pants in and selected a frosty clear pair, for even more security while we are away.

Perhaps here I should mention the different 'modes' of behavior which Nicola likes to act out on different days and different times of the day. As I mentioned before, often she is an adult just wearing diapers. Other times she is in her 'baby' mode, when she likes to dress up in extra thick diapers, rompers, footed pajamas etc. and drink from her baby bottle and suck on her dummy, sometimes wearing ribbons in her hair and just looking plain adorable. Then there is her little toddler mode, when her ideal age regression is about two and a half, running around in bulging diapers and 'helplessly' wetting and messing them. And finally the 'little girl' mode, where she fantasizes about being a five or six year old, who is toilet trained but is still in diapers because she keeps on deliberately wetting and messing herself.