[ABDL, Yuri]

"Mmmmm... I wonder if she can handle a little prank? She's a very nice lady, but she's always got that bored look on her face. Maybe a prank'll make her smile!"

A young lady giggled a little to herself as she strolled down the street. All while thinking of what she had to do today. Not much, really, given her carefree life and attitude...

Her name was Claire. And to many, she didn't really stand out that much. She wore her long blonde hair in a pair of twintails in the front, while letting the rest flow down her back. Which complimented her arguably childish choice of attire that much more.

She wore a red shirt with some puffy shoulders and a little bit of frill to the edges of those shoulders, complimenting the absolute lack of any kind of sleeves. Which went together perfectly with her denim skirt which came equipped with a pair of overalls that rested snugly on her shoulders. And not only that, but she also had a pair of pockets in the front. In case she ever needed to keep anything handy given her otherwise slim choice of clothes...

Really, she just gave off a very childish vibe. Not that she was childish at all. Sure, she loved a little prank here and there, but that didn't mean she was a full on child. She was a growing adult, and she was definitely filling out that shirt a bit. Maybe a bit too much, she might have to look into getting new shirts fitted...

"How can she handle all that in her suit anyway? She's way bigger than I am, and she's still fitting in that without any problems!" Claire cried out as she mimed the size of the lady's breasts with her hands, breasts that were bigger than her head. Seriously, how did she live with those things? ...Did she even live with those things?

Claire stopped to think a little to herself, though that left her awfully open to anybody that just happened to catch a glimpse of her. And even as she could hear the ground shaking ever slightly in response to somebody coming closer, she was a little too occupied with her thoughts...

"My my. And here I thought you were wearin' something cushy under that kiddy skirt."

Claire let out a loud gasp as she felt a hand grabbing her skirt and lifting up the back of it. As well as blushing brightly as she heard such a mature and warm voice speak to her. She... W-Well, she wasn't sure who or what or whom or... Or...

Oh, she didn't have time to figure anything out. She just whipped her head around and tried to look at the person that had grabbed her skirt, only to blush much brighter as she looked at them...

Or rather, that person's incredibly oversized assets. Assets that were kept nice and tightly packed against her chest by an american-print bikini top. Not only that, but the woman that owned those breasts was... Shredded. There was no better way to explain her toned figure...

It's not that Claire wanted to stare. Even if those breasts were so big that she couldn't really pull her eyes away. It's just that the woman was so much taller than her that she had to try and look straight up at her eyes instead, because there was no other way for her to see eye-to-eye with her...

"Ehe. Did ya like what ya saw? Don't worry, there's plenty of milk in those if you want a taste."

The woman was blonde, just like Claire was. Her hair just wasn't styled like hers was, leaving her with a wild mane of hair that reached down her back, complimented perfectly with her cowboy hat and the scarflet around her neck. Both of which were complimented by her aforementioned top, her pitifully short shorts and her leather boots...

Claire simply didn't know what to say when confronted with this woman. How was she supposed to find the right words when this big busty woman came over to her and flipped her skirt? More importantly, uhm...

"W-What do you mean by... C-Cushy?" Claire wanted to try and sound confident, but when faced with this woman... S-Sheesh, how was she supposed to feel anything less than intimidated?

The blonde woman grinned as she kneeled down a bit. "Let's take it from the top. Name's Claudia. Claudia Springs. You, kiddo?" She asked, all while holding out her hand and offering a handshake.

Claire carefully took that hand, shocked to find it a lot softer despite how strong this Claudia lady looked. "I'm Claire. But seriously, what did you mean cushy? I don't... I don't wear anything except panties down there." At least, that's what she thought she did. Had somebody been pranking her and she wasn't aware of it?

"Heh. Claire's a great name for a kiddo like you." Claudia said, patting Claire on the head while a great big smile remained on her lips. "As for that Cushy part... You suuuuure you've never worn anything else?"

As far as Claire knew, she didn't. But because Claudia was being so insistent, she tried to think a little. Which was when she began to blush. "The... The only cushy thing I can think of... It's back when I was itty bitty, and... Y-You really thought I was wearing one of those?" She couldn't be serious. She knew that people saw her as being childish, given the way she was dressed, but... T-This kind of childish?

Claudia's grin grew. "You look like the kinda gal that would love it, Claire. The kinda gal that would gladly waddle around with a big ol' piece of padding between her thighs. All while the sound of crinkling makes sure nobody will miss what's under your skirt."

Something about the way she described how it would feel to be diapered... It... It should be weirding Claire out. She knew that. Of course she knew that. So why...

Why could she feel her thighs pinching together as she talked about it like that..?

"Wouldn't you wanna try it out?"

And it only got worse as Claudia started whispering into her ear. Such sweet words. Such promising words. She knew that if she went along with it, she was going to embarrass herself...

And yet Claire couldn't stop herself from nodding. Especially as Claudia offered her hand once again. So that she could take her back home.

So that she could try out diapers for the very first time since her infancy...

---

Once the two had gotten home, Claudia had been very clear with Claire. She should go into the bedroom. And she should wait. Because she had to prepare a little something before the two of them could have all the fun that they were meant to...

Of course Claire was nervous. She was in a stranger's home. As much as Claudia's presence had been both comforting and encouraging, she was still... Y'know, in somebody else's home. Like something naughty was... Okay, something naughty was guaranteed to happen. But that didn't stop it from making her feel awkward and worried and everything else.

Especially as she sat on the queen-sized bed within what she thought was Claudia's bedroom. A bed that had a distinct smell to it. Not like it had been used for naughty things, per say... But it just had a certain kind of smell.

Kinda like Claudia herself actually. A fragrance that left her with her thighs pinched together, as she let her imagination run wild. Especially with regards to the blonde's strength...

She could probably lift her into her arms and carry her around like... A... B-Baby. W-Well, with the diapers that were about to enter the picture, being carried like a baby seemed like the next reasonable step to take...

Before long, the door to the bedroom was pushed open. It hadn't been closed, merely partly so that a bit of light could pour in. And so that Claudia could save the surprise...

And what a surprise it was. Claire's eyes weren't gravitating towards those generous mounds that were hanging off her chest. Nor was she focused on Claudia's incredible face. No, her gaze was locked on a single garment that was currently wrapped around the waist of the woman that had pushed her towards this...

A diaper. A diaper currently wrapped its way around Claudia. But it wasn't just any regular diaper. It was a diaper that was patterned after the American flag. As if she had prepared this thing ahead of time. Not only that, but...

Gosh, it looked so soft. It looked even softer than Claudia's breasts did. It looked softer than the bed that Claire was currently sitting on, and that was a bed that was so soft that she was on the verge of sinking into it just from how soft it was...

"I'll take your silence as a sign of approval. I knew you'd like it, kiddo." Claudia chimed as she took several steps. Even putting on a slightly exaggerated waddle, just to give the girl a demonstration of what was to come...

Claire was transfixed. The diaper was... It was so big that it reached all the way down to Claudia's knees. And there was still more room for it to grow, should it end up slurping up all the messes overnight. The thought of that thing ending up even bigger and even cushier...

It left her vulnerable. So vulnerable that she didn't initially react to Claudia grabbing her by the hips and pushing her onto her back. Not even as Claudia hovered over her did that change...

"Well, you won't be a kiddo for much longer. Once you get a real taste of this, then... Ehe. You'll be graduating from Kiddo to Baby. Momma's Baby."

The words that Claudia said hit Claire like nothing ever had before. So much so that she couldn't stop herself from trembling as Claudia lifted up her leg ever slightly...

All so that the muscly woman... All so that Momma... Momma could push her padded crotch up against Claire's own...

The soft diaper, the overwhelmingly oversized padding... Claire practically started to sink into it. That was how soft it was, even on the outside...

And it felt phenomenal. She had taken off her panties after getting in here, so her crotch was completely bare... And that just meant that all of the sensations that were running through her were running on all cylinders.

Nothing was keeping her from feeling good. This, in its entirety, was how good it felt to push up against a diaper. And it only got better as Momma started to roll her hips back and forth...

It added that little bit of stimuli that was lacking. That little nugget that pushed Claire over the edge, as a loud moan left her lips and quickly made her lose as much energy as she had...

Thankfully, both the bed and Momma were there for her. Allowing her to safely collapse onto her comfy bed... All while Momma was there to gently caress her cheek and smile...

"I barely had to do anything, and you're already cumming. I knew you were meant for diapers, Baby." Momma said, all while her smile practically beamed its way through Claire's mind...

It felt good for Momma to love her. It felt good to love diapers. Diapers just... Diapers just felt good. And she hadn't even really gotten into her own yet. All that she had done was really just... Gotten humped by a diaper that wasn't her own. And yet, she still wanted more...

Thankfully, she hadn't made a mess yet. Despite just how much energy had been drained from her body when she climaxed by being humped by her diaper-wearing Momma, that very same diaper had soaked up all the juices that squirted free from her pussy...

"B-Baby..." Claire muttered as she let that nickname rest on her tongue for a bit. She didn't usually like being called childish, but... Being called a Baby somehow felt that much more powerful. Especially when it was coming from Momma...

"Mmmmm? What does Baby want?" Claudia asked, her voice taking on a bit more of a teasing tone. All while she pulled back ever slightly. Not because she wanted to stop. Hardly. She wanted to make sure that the love was completely burned into Claire's mind. It's just that she wanted to see how far the girl was willing to push herself further down this path of padded love. All because of a little taste.

Claire blushed more as she spread her legs. Almost as if she instinctively knew how to handle being a Baby. "Baby... Baby wants a diaper..." Perhaps it was her arousal that made her talk like an infant. Perhaps it was Momma being such an overwhelming presence that made her feel so infantile. Or maybe she simply wanted to try it. Just like she wanted to try a diaper...

Momma giggled as she pulled her hat off her head for a moment, only to pull a diaper out of her hat. Almost like she was a magician. Especially given that the diaper was way bigger than her breasts, and about twice as soft...

With her dear Baby already having made it easy for her to slide the diaper underneath her butt, the rest wouldn't be hard either. Once that nice and cushy bottom was properly pressed underneath Claire's rear, it was easy to slide the middle section through her thighs. Even though it was phenomenally thicker than it had any right to be...

Once the diaper was through her thighs, all that Claudia needed to do for her baby was simply snap the wings shut. Making sure that it was properly and snugly fitted, because she wasn't about to spare any expense for her brand new baby. Especially since she had been the one to push her down this path in the first place...

As soon as Claire felt that her diaper was on properly, she started squeezing her thighs together. Squeezing them into her diaper and letting the soft material try its best to fight back against her...

It felt good. No, it didn't just feel good. It felt phenomenal. It felt like she had heaven wrapped around her thighs... And it just made her want to squeeze her thighs more and more. All while that diaper remained nice and snug around her...

Claudia grinned as she simply watched a bit. She really didn't even have to lift a finger, and Claire just... Fell down a path of pure pleasure. All by herself. It was beyond adorable. And to think that the girl hadn't been diapered already, when she had practically fallen in love with the garment...

Claire blushed and cried out repeatedly as she felt the diaper rubbing up against her. The soft inner padding was rubbing up against her crotch in such a way that it was really riling her up. Even more so than when Momma was humping away at her with her diaper. And that was just the feeling that came from it rubbing up against her crotch...

Her thighs felt amazing too. Her thighs were practically sinking into the padding every time she squeezed them together, and they still felt they could go deeper. Of course it felt that way, given the sheer size of the padding... But that didn't stop it from feeling absolutely amazing. She could just... She could just..!

"C-Cumming..!" Claire cried out as she ended up pushing herself a little too much. And the floodgates down below were opened as a result, the sticky squirties flooding their way out into the inside of her padding. All while she collapsed onto her back. Completely and utterly overwhelmed by her very first diapered orgasm...

She had climaxed really hard when Momma had pushed up against her with her diaper. But this climax was in a league of its own. It was... Good grief it felt like she really was in heaven at this point. And despite being absolutely and horrendously exhausted after cumming like that...

"M-More... I want... M-More..."

Claire was practically insatiable after she had gotten a taste of diapers. Which happened to bring an incredibly amused smile to Claudia's face, all while she pulled herself onto the bed and smiled. Laying right beside her dearest Baby, wearing a perfectly matching diaper...

"If you want more, then Momma'll help you. All you have to do is latch on, and Momma'll take care of the rest." Claudia said, all while pressing her hands up against her bosom. Just to bring a bit of emphasis to the tired girl. After all, there was still so much that she wanted to do with her. And a little bit of milk should do the trick.

Claire looked over towards Momma, and her eyes immediately lit up. All thanks to Momma pulling away her top, letting her milky nipples free...

Those breasts were.. Those milky boobies were... She...

Claire didn't even really think too much about it. She simply latched onto Momma's breast and started suckling. It all came natural to such a childish girl, one who Momma understood inside out despite only just meeting her...

And as she nursed from that bust, she could feel Momma's hand on her crotch. A hand that pushed up against her diaper. A hand that pushed so tenderly. It wasn't enough to push her towards a proper climax, far from it. But it still felt utterly phenomenal. So much so that she couldn't help but suckle with even more vigor. Even though her very next climax was so close...

So close that she ended up practically passing out against Momma when it hit her, still latched onto her breast like the baby that she was meant to be. Fully accepting this role in her life, no matter what other people might think...

And since she had all but given into her desire... All but accepted that being diapered was right for her...

Another wonderful idea slipped its way straight into Claudia's mind...

---

"You're shaking, Baby. Come on, it's not that bad. I know it's not."

Momma's words were definitely meant to inspire confidence. But right now, there was absolutely no confidence that could be worked up inside of Claire...

Because unlike when the two of them met, where Claire could at least try to imply that she had never worn diapers despite wearing a skirt that was practically made for it...

Now? There was no hiding it. And it was all thanks to what Claire had been coerced into wearing. An outfit that seemed eerily familiar to the one that her Momma was wearing. Complete with pitifully tiny shorts...

Pitifully tiny shorts that did absolutely nothing to hide away her diaper. Even as many people were starting to whisper amongst themselves. Even as many people started to judge the two of them for what they were doing...

However, while Claire was having trouble with how people looked at her... Momma simply grinned and walked along. Making sure to gently hold her hand as the two of them walked down the street...

Even though Momma was wearing the exact same humiliating outfit. Even though her diaper was leaking so badly over the belt of her shorts. She still kept on waddlin' and waddlin'. Just like the gal she called a Baby did to try and keep pace with her...

"M-Momma... Momma they're..."

Claire was usually the type of gal to pull pranks on people and be jovial. But she also didn't like everyone being a little too nosy about things. Which was why she was not too happy with the way that they were looking at her. Especially since it seemed like they had expectations she definitely couldn't meet.

"Ssssh. They're curious. And envious." Claudia said, as she kneeled down and gave her beloved Baby a kiss on the cheek. All so that she could regain a little semblance of courage and pride. "They can't help but look at you. Because they realize that they can never be so brazen. Never be so in love with the diapers that they're meant to love..."

She was exaggerating. She was completely and utterly exaggerating. yet Claire ate it up. She could feel her confidence very gradually rising as she started seeing others in the same way Momma did. Seeing them all stare towards her. Like they wanted to be her...

Not that she blamed them. She didn't realize that she was meant to love diapers this much. And yet, here she was. Loving them out in public. Right beside her Momma. Right where everyone could see them...

Right where several of the girls in the crowd that had formed in response to their little picnic started to think about what they were wearing. And if they could get diapers of their own. Diapers that would be just as soft and as enticing as the ones the two diapered girls wore...

Not that Claire could really see that right now. All that she could see was Momma. Especially as Momma guided her towards a bench, so the two of them could take the tiniest of breaks...

Momma sat down right on that cushy butt of hers, taking up most of the space on the bench. But it didn't matter. All that her dear Baby needed to do was simply lay there, with her head on her lap...

Which Claire naturally did. It felt good to lay on Momma's lap. It felt phenomenal to be laying her head down on those squishy thighs, supported by that incredibly soft and comforting diaper. All while she could smell something...

The crowd that had gathered around them watched as Claire latched onto that breast yet again. She had done it a couple dozen times while the two were getting nice and comfortable back home. Yet it still felt absolutely phenomenal to be suckling from such a wonderfully milky breast...

But it wasn't just milk that she was getting the chance to suckle down in public. No. Momma's hand was also drifting further and further down. Practically crawling along Claire's naked upper body...

Only to then slip her hand underneath the diaper. All while continuing to nurse her beloved Baby. A Baby that deserved everything. Even though they were in public...

No. It wasn't limited because they were in public. It didn't make her feel worried and nervous... No, quite the opposite.

Because of Momma being there for her to protect her. Because of Momma stepping up to be her beloved Momma and taking good care of her... Because of her, she understood.

All of this? All of this babyish behavior? Somebody would understand it. Just as Momma had helped her understand it all. Just like Momma was ready to help them. Just as she...

Claire trembled a little as she felt the overwhelming arousal flood its way through her. All thanks to the way people were looking at her. All thanks to the way Momma helped her. Quietly making her cum into her overly soaked diaper. Quietly making her humiliate herself in front of everyone...

While loving every second of it. All thanks to Momma. So much so that she couldn't stop herself from pulling off Momma's breast. All so she could lift her head up ever slightly, just so the two of them could kiss...

Momma grinned and blushed a little after Claire pulled back. All while taking note of a couple of girls in the crowd. Girls that were just like Claire. Girls that were meant to be padded Babies, just like Claire now was...

"You think you're ready to be a Big sister, Baby?" Momma asked, all while pulling her hand out of that soaked diaper. Just so she could pat the diaper on the front, sharing a little grin with her beloved Baby...

Her Baby smiled back, already thinking of how fun it would be. Even if she never imagined that she would upgrade from being a prankster to being a Baby making more Babies...

Ehe... Momma really had been right about her after all. And if Momma was just as good at spotting others just like her, then she couldn't wait to help drag them into loving diapers just as much as she did...

Just as Momma knew that she would...