Tiffany's Diaper Tales
Volume II
By BabyInDiapers
Written 01/31/2006
Chapter 034
Some time went on. Valentine's Day was approaching quickly.
Robert's school was having a valentines dance and he invited
me to go with him. I was happy that he invited me but I was
also nervous about it because I would be around a bunch of
high school kids that I didn't really know. I bought a nice
dress to wear just for the occasion. The day of the dance I
came home from school and was totally hyper. I sometimes acted
hyper when I was nervous.
"Calm down sweetie. Your about to bounce off the walls." Mom
said as she was fixing dinner. I told her how I was nervous
because there would be lots of people that I didn't know
there. "It'll be ok baby. You'll have a great time." After
dinner mommy gave me a bath and then she fixed my hair up and
I put on my dress. I even put on some lipstick and eye shadow.
Mom insisted on taking pictures. So I obliged. The door bell
rang at around seven. I opened the door. Robert was standing
there in a tux. My parents took a few pictures of us together.
Robert's mom was driving us.
'Have fun you two." Dad said as he and mom stood by the door
waving. We got in the car and Robert's mom dropped us off.
I'll be here to pick you up at ten." Mrs. Taylor said. "Thanks
for the ride Mrs. Taylor." I said as we got out of the car. We
entered the building where the dance was being held. We worked
our way through the crowd and sat down at one end of the place
where there were lots of chairs.
Robert went to go get me a drink. He came back a while later.
Some people came up to us. "Hey Robert." One girl said. "Hi."
He replied. "So who's your date? I don't think I've seen her
around here before." The girl said. "Her name is Tiffany,
she's still in 8'th grade." Robert said. "Oh. I see." The girl
said while laughing. I thought she was kind of snobbish. She
left and no one really bothered us. "Come on let's go dance."
Robert said when some slower songs were playing.
He and I slow danced for a while. I totally was having a
wonderful time. It seemed like we were in our own little world
even in the middle of a crowded dance floor. I really was glad
mom double diapered me under my dress because from the drinks
and the excitement I was wetting a lot. Every time I would let
go Robert would smile at me. "Going pee?" he asked. I just
smiled at him. He would often put his hand on my diapered
tush. I loved it.
There were some other fast songs and it was hard to dance with
a bulky diaper on so Robert an I sat down and talked. I began
to feel the need to go number two. I really didn't want to do
that here. At least here, no one knew I wore diapers, and plus
Mrs. Taylor would be picking us up and I didn't want to here
her negative comments. I tried to hold it in. It seemed like
it was working ok. We got up and danced the last couple slow
songs. We were holding onto each other.
During the last song I started to have tears down my face. I
knew I was going to lose control soon. "What's wrong?" He
asked. "Robert, I'm so sorry. I have to go poo and I cant hold
it and I don't want to be messy and have everyone find out
about my diapers here. I don't want to embarrass you. And I
don't want your mom to be mean to me." I said while crying.
He pulled me closer. We weren't even really dancing, just
hugging in the middle of the floor. "Just go baby." He said as
he put his hand on my bottom. I buried my face into his chest
crying from embarrassment and let nature run its course. I
felt my diaper sagging with the weight of my load in it.
"That's my girl. Now don't you feel much better baby?" he
said. "Robert, I'm sorry." I said. "Don't be. I love you. I
don't care what anyone else thinks, Not even my mom." He said
as he kissed me first on the cheek then our lips locked.
We began to sway to the beat without even concentrating on
anything. We were just locked in a passionate kiss and
embrace. It was not until the music stopped that I realized
that we were still kissing. His hand was still on my diapered
bottom. We quickly left the dance floor and went outside. NO
one stopped us on the way out. So far no one knew I had a made
a mess in my diaper accept Robert.
He sat on a bench. It was about 5 minutes til 10. He motioned
for me to sit down in his lap. I did so and my dirty diaper
squished all over my bottom. "God that feels so good baby."
Robert said. I felt him fondling my breasts. "Robert, stop
please." I said after a few seconds. "What's wrong?" he asked.
"I'm just not comfortable doing this." I said.
I sat down next to him. "I'm sorry." I said while crying. "Hey
it's ok. I'm sorry too. I mean I didn't want to upset you. I
just let things get carried away. I'm sorry if I upset you."
He said. "Its not just that Robert, I'm just dreading what
your mom is going to say when she gets here." I said. "Don't
worry about it. I promise, I'll take care of it." He said
while letting me cry on his shoulder some more.
His mom pulled up. We got in the car. I wasn't crying anymore
at this point. A moment or so after I was in the car Robert's
mom turned to look at me. "Did you poop your pants?" she said
coldly. I couldn't answer her. "Mom, leave her alone. She's
really upset about it." Robert said. "Never seemed to bother
her before. I thought she liked it." His mom said. "I hate
you!" I said as I started crying uncontrollably. Robert's mom
pulled the car over. "I've had it with you!" she yelled. She
took her cell phone out and called my mom. "Tanya, you need to
come get your daughter. I've had enough of her. We're by the
Mc Donald's on 5'th street." She said as she hung up.
"Now get out and go wait inside for your mother." She said. I
was scared. "No, please, I don't wanna." I said while wiping
my face with my arm. "Get out!" she yelled. I got out of the
car and slammed the door. Robert then got out and his mom was
yelling at him. "Get in now or you're grounded for a month!"
she said. I turned to look at him. "Just go Robert." I said
while blowing my nose with a tissue I had in my purse. "I'm
sorry Tiff." He said. I just walked into the Mc Donald's and
sat down in the back trying to avoid attention.
I started to cry and I put my head down on the table. "Hey are
you ok?" the manager said. "Just leave me alone." I said as I
put my head back down. "Did you have an accident in your
pants?" he asked. "No! just go away!" I screamed at the guy
and then took my purse and ran into the bathroom and locked
myself in a stall. I sat there and peed in my diaper. Normally
such a messy and wet diaper would feel wonderful to me, but at
this moment I was so upset that it didn't help at all.
A bit later I heard someone come into the ladies bathroom.
"Tiffany are you in here baby?" a lady said. It sounded like
my mom. I was so emotional at that moment that I couldn't
really think straight. "Mommy!" I cried as I opened the stall
door and we hugged tightly. "What happened?" she asked while
holding me. "Mrs. Taylor yelled at me cuz my diaper messy
mommy I couldn't hold it. I didn't wanna do it but I couldn't
help it. Robert tried to stick up for me but she's mean
sometimes mommy." I said while sobbing.
Mommy just held me. I calmed down a little. "I kind of thought
you might be messy so I brought your diaper bag. Let mommy
change you and we'll go home ok?" "Otay mommy." I said. She
laid me on the changing table. I barely fit up on those things
anymore but with my head dangling over and my feet in the air,
It still could hold my weight. Mommy diapered me so lovingly
all the while just talking baby talk to me. I was still
crying. I was fighting myself because I was regressing. I
didn't want to just give in and become a baby. I wanted to be
a big girl. But a bigger part of me wanted to regress. I
finally gave in and by the time we were in the car I was
laying in the backseat with a pacifier in my mouth.
Mommy breast fed me that night and put me to bed. She then
called Robert's mom and really had it out with her. Mom came
in a while later. "Honey, how come you never told me you had
Robert over when we were gone on that cruise that one time?"
mom asked. I didn't answer.
"I'm not mad baby. I talked to her and she apologized for how
she acted. She said that tomorrow after school you are welcome
to come over for dinner." Mom said. "I don't wanna go." I
said. "You don't have to baby." Mom said. She laid down next
to me. Once I fell asleep she left my room and went to cuddle
up with daddy in their bed. I slept ok given all that had
happened. Thank god for mommy's loving arms and for her soft
comforting breasts and her wonderful breast milk that seems to
work like a tranquilizer for me. My mommy's love for me was
the biggest miracle in my life. She had the power of healing a
broken heart.
The next few days went by. I didn't want to talk to Robert or
his mom. Finally after church one day I felt that God was
really moving me towards forgiving her and I needed to go make
peace with all that. That afternoon I called and asked if I
could come over. My mom dropped me off. I sat down with Robert
and his parents. "Look I'm so sorry about the other night." I
said. "No, I'm the one that should apologize." Mrs. Taylor
said. "I don't know why I get so upset sometimes, but I had no
right to leave you the other night. I am so sorry." She said
while hugging me. "I'm sorry I was messy too. I didn't want to
be but I couldn't help it." I said. "It's ok. I will learn to
live with it honey. You're a nice girl. I still can't see what
on earth you like about diapers, but it's your thing honey and
I can't judge you for what you like." She said. "Thanks. I'm
glad you aren't mad about that anymore." I said. We sat down
to dinner and it was good. Robert and I watched TV for a while
until it was time for me to go home.
That night I went to bed feeling so much better. It had been a
long time coming. Mrs. Taylor and I would be able to get along
after all. I never thought I'd see the day. I could tell that
she really meant what she said to me that night. As usual,
with Mr. Fluffy enfolded in my arms, and a pacifier in my
mouth, and a slightly wet diaper on my hiney; I fell asleep.