Contains themes of ABDL, Diapers, age regression, and such

Wearing a diaper as an adult wasn’t particularly peculiar. Plenty of people wore protection for a variety of reasons. Danielle’s situation was slightly different than what must be the majority of those cases, as she modeled the bulky, sized up baby diaper for herself in the mirror. That said, she’d only found herself in this situation in the first place because of the community she’d discovered online showing her that it wasn’t as peculiar a situation as she might’ve otherwise believed. It felt weird – foreign. It was crinkly and bulky, forcing her legs to spread apart, but it was also soft, almost comforting. She walked around a little bit, exploring the way the diaper clung to her, wrapping around her in a snug embrace. She could see the appeal for sure, but she was a long way from using them for their intended purpose she felt. Dani’s ruminations were interrupted by the sounds of footsteps heading upstairs. Was Rox home? She hadn’t even heard the door – she had to think fast to hide her diaper or else have a very good excuse prepared.

Roxanne had done a little bit of shopping, wanting to start small and subtly, so as not to cause Dani to either retreat in shame if she was right, or to be upset if she was wrong. It was a fine line – a delicate balance she needed to strike, and by the moon she was going to strike it. She decided to start with a plush. It was innocuous enough, something that both Roxy and her little sister wouldn’t have been embarrassed to have in their room on the surface. This little plush, however, had a little rattler inside it, and was scented with soothing lavender. It was just that slight touch more babyish and she figured it’d do to gauge how much Dani liked stuff like this before she pushed any further. She tromped up the stairs, heading over to her sister’s bedroom and knocked twice before opening the door.

Dani had scrambled to hide her new underwear, but given how little time she had to do so, the only thing she could think of was to try and put some pants on. She was able to hike them right up to the diaper without issue, but found herself quickly cursing her obsession with the tight fit, high waisted denim prisons she struggled to yank over her bulky, crinkly, cartoon-adorned diaper. In her panicked haste, it never occurred to the witch to simply try and take the diaper off or shrink it down or even grab a skirt rather than what must be the tightest pants she owned with how difficult it was to button them shut over the diaper. Danielle finally succeeded and hopped up from the bed to look as casually as she possibly could when Roxanne opened the door.

“Hhhheeeeeyy, Dani!” Roxanne greeted. She drew out her word to try and not give away that she could clearly see the bulky outline of a diaper under her jeans, and she tried as hard as she could to keep her eyes from darting back down to it. Definitely not as far as she expected Dani to be, but she recalled the message she’d read on her computer, and just didn’t want to ruin the slow pace she’d already decided on pushing.

“He-hey Rox! The ol’ roxy- the Roxanne-nator… whats uh, whats up?” Danielle said, squeezing her legs together to try and hide the thing pushing them apart – only to emphasize said crinkly mass between her legs. She grinned awkwardly at her big sister, who played dumb enough to not alert Dani.

“I just wanted to let you know I was home –“ she said, approaching and pulling the plush out, “And I got you this, isn’t it cute?” she asked with a smile.

Danielle looked over the stuffed dog before taking it from Roxanne. It was soft – a cute fluffy looking shepherd. She would’ve been suspicious of Roxanne’s motivations if this wasn’t, frankly, a pretty normal gift for her big sister to get for her. She nodded, smiling back. The toy rattled a bit, but she was a little too preoccupied with hiding the crinkling of her diaper to notice.

“Remember when you’d give all your stuffies adorable little names?” Roxanne prompted, watching her expectantly.

“Well, yeah, of course I do,” Dani said, hoping she’d leave so she could pull her diaper off and stash it somewhere.

“Why not think of one for this little one?” she asked, stroking her baby sister’s hair, “For old time’s sake?”

It weirded her out a little bit, but again, this wasn’t really too far out of her sometimes-overbearing sister’s MO, so she let it slide again. Much more important to her right now was getting her out of the room, “Yeah, yeah I’ll do that,” she nodded, “Can you uh, can you get me a drink pretty please?” she added, hoping to hurry things along.

Picking up on the mounting embarrassment she might be feeling, Roxanne relented and left the room to head back downstairs, casting a knowing glance at the door as it quickly shut behind her. “Just a little bit shy…” she reminded herself, satisfied for now.

The struggled to free herself and her diaper from the confines of her jeans, reveling in the freedom for a few moments. She let out a sigh and figured it was time to pull the diaper off and go about her day. She reached for the tapes to give them a tug… then another, then a yank, but the diaper would not budge. What was going on here? Had she hexed the things when she made them bigger? She tried with all of her might to remove the adult sized baby printed diaper from her waist to no avail. She took a deep breath and calmed herself. It was simple. She’d hexed them by accident, she could unhex it. She focused herself and cast a simple unbinding spell, and the effects were immediate. She stumbled a bit from her diaper seemingly absorbing the magic she’d cast and bulging up even thicker. She covered her mouth quickly, muffling her startled squeal at the sudden surge. She paced back and forth, trying to calm herself down. Her diaper crinkled with every step and was forcing her legs apart even further.

“Okay. Okay okay, this is fine I’ll just… No I won’t tell Roxanne, she’d never get it…” she murmured to herself, “I’ll… see if Chloe can figure something out with me – she usually rolls with weird crap.” With this plan in place she pulled out a skirt out to better hide her diaper and headed downstairs, texting Chloe that she was coming and hurrying out of the door before Roxanne could offer her a drink.

Danielle hurried over to her friend’s home, trying to ignore her diaper’s crinkling as she did so. There was a certain anxiety to wearing such a thing in public, especially in the odd magically stuck situation she found herself in now. Every person she passed had her wondering if they knew she was wearing a diaper, or if that person had heard it, or if her skirt was covering it enough. She truly could not get to Chloe’s fast enough. Finally she was banging on the door.

Chloe was happy to see Danielle, and finally get to the bottom of why she’d been acting so weird these last few days, but her curiosity grew to concern in a heartbeat when Dani ran inside as soon as the door opened and hugged her close friend tight.

“Woah woah… What’s wrong?” she asked, rubbing the distraught witch’s back sympathetically.

“I… need your help with something… but its embarrassing, so just- don’t laugh or anything okay?” Danielle requested. Once she received a reassuring nod from Chloe, she took a few steps back and slowly lowered her skirt to reveal her diaper.

Chloe let out a gasp – she was not expecting this to be the thing Dani was coming to her for. Her first thought was that some accident left her best friend incontinent, but the diaper was frankly huge! Not to mention the cutesy print on the diaper. It looked like a bloated pamper for babies but super-sized, “What… What?” she was at a loss for words.

Then, Danielle explained it all. She told Chloe about the website she’d discovered, about pamperedprincess121 and her encouraging message about self-discovery and healing the inner child, and about her using a spell to size up the diaper. “You know what? I think I liked it,” she said, sniffling a bit, “It was soft and cushy, and I could totally see why people wanna like… go back to the kiddie stuff, but then Roxy almost caught me and I couldn’t take it off. I hexed it somehow and… whenever I try to use a spell on it…” she demonstrated with a simply spell that fizzled on her fingertips. Her diaper glowed a bit, and began to expand thicker, forcing her legs to spread further and for the diaper to bulge out on her backside a bit more.

Tears brimmed her eyes, causing Chloe to pull her in to comfort her again, “Hey, hey shhh… It’s okay Dani, it’s okay…” she cooed. “I’ll help you okay? Why don’t you lie down for a bit, I’ll think of something to try,” she suggested, helping her up. It took Dani a moment to adjust to the change in her diaper’s size and weight.

Danielle couldn’t help but feel remarkably vulnerable there with the soft-hearted Chloe and nodded. As they strode up the stairs, Danielle squeezed Chloe’s hand, “I have to go to the bathroom…” she whispered, dreading what might be her only recourse if they didn’t think of something quickly.

Chloe looked back at her sympathetically and bit her lip, “Well… if you have to… use your diaper,” she said, “I won’t tell anyone.”

“What? I can’t- I don’t-“ she stammered.

“Dani. If you have to, use your diaper. I don’t want you to get a UTI or something. If we can’t get it off in time, you’ll just have to suck it up and use it. That’s what diapers are made for,” she said. She loved Danielle to death, but sometimes she really just needed to swallow her pride and accept that she’s in these situations largely by her own doing, and if she had to be a little pushy to prevent her best friend from holding her bladder until it exploded because of that pride, she would be.

The unexpected tone mixed with the overwhelming situation successfully clammed Dani up for now as she quietly let Chloe lead her upstairs. They discussed possible solutions for a while, but Danielle refused to cast any more spells or counter hexes, since it was pretty clear to her that the diaper was somehow absorbing her magic to get bigger, and pretty soon it would be too big for her skirt to hide. Chloe offered hypnosis, which Dani also refused, worried that she’d end up using magic to match the hypnosis like last time, which, if the diaper was absorbing her spells, would only accelerate the problem. Over time, Danielle could feel the pressure build up in her bladder, and she did all she could to mitigate the feeling. She rocked back and forth, her diaper crinkling with each pass. Her squirming was obvious to Chloe, who took her hands unexpectedly and hoisted her up.

“It’s okay Dani…” she said softly, gently placing her hand on Danielle’s lower abdomen, brushing the top of her diaper. She placed a finger over her friend’s lips as she attempted to protest, “Listen to me Dani, its okay. You wanted to experiment right? Just… embrace this as part of it okay? Don’t think of it like you’re trapped in the diaper, just relax and… try to think of it like just seeing what the others were talking about. You’re wearing a diaper, so use it hon,” she encouraged.

Danielle was embarrassed, tense, and uncomfortable, but she had to admit that most of those feelings were the result of her mindset. Chloe was so comforting and understanding, she’d help her out of this mess, and that process began with helping her calm down and be rational. She nodded and headed to the bathroom. She couldn’t just undo years of potty training in an instant, so she thought that maybe sitting on the toilet would help. Whether it was this or it was simply the overflowing of her bladder, she did begin to relax and let go of her tension pretty quickly, filling her diaper with a steady stream. The sensation was otherworldly. It was warm, relief filling her whole body as her diaper eagerly soaked up the fluid and sponged it dry. She might’ve been worried about leaking had her diaper not already grown many sizes bigger than most anything she’d seen anyone online wearing, so she was able to just focus on the relief and the warmth of her soft diaper taking her stress away.

She wasn’t out of the woods yet. Roxanne would surely be concerned with her running off, and she was no closer to removing her magically stuck diaper, but right at this moment, Danielle was calm. Surely everything would work out just fine…