The Diapered Female/Chapter9

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Gina's friends get curious

Erica's first friend dropped her mouth wide open. Gina took the pacifier from Gabriel's hand and put it in the girl's mouth. Gabriel and Gina then turned away and walked into the theater.

As with any theater, the room was dark and packed with people. Gina didn't even bother to look for seats in the back. She knew that Gabe was going to walk her down to the very front row so everyone would see her in her diaper. This time when he made her appearance obvious to everyone, she didn't mind. Actually, she helped him to make her diaper apparent to everyone. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her diapered bottom. Automatically, he began to pat away. She took very broad, big steps so her diaper would make more noise.

They made their way to the very front, and Gina, instinctively, curled up on his lap instead of finding her own seat. Gabriel brought out the light blue blanket from her diaper bag and covered her with it. Thinking nothing else would happen, she settled herself in and began eyeing up the Coke and popcorn. Only moments later did Erica and her two friends come down and sit along side them. Erica sat to their left, and the other two sat to the left of her.

“I still can't believe this,” Erica stated. “How..... How did you two get started with this?”

Gina looked up at Gabriel for approval to speak. He nodded. Gina blushed a little, and said, “I guess I must have told him of my fetish for this sort of thing at a party. We planned this weekend. He showed up last night and we did it.”

“And you're not embarrassed that I know this?” Erica inquired.

“I was at first, but he gave me the strength to not be,” she replied.

“Why are you doing this?” she asked Gabriel. “Do you like her, or something?”

He looked down at her and then replied, “I love her,” as he patted her diapered bottom.

She put a great big smile on her face and wiggled around on his lap. He stopped patting her bottom and began caressing the crotch of her diaper (under the blanket, of course).

The previews started and Gabriel put the first handful of popcorn in his mouth. Gina looked down at the bag and reached for a handful as well when, out of nowhere, the nipple of her baby bottle parted her lips and entered her mouth. She drew in the first mouthful of liquid from her bottle as she looked up at Gabriel and let out a happy gurgle from behind the nipple. He winked at her.

“Oh, please let me bottle feed her?” Erica asked eagerly.

“Sure. You'll have to hold her, though.” he replied. With that he picked her up - blanket, bottle, babygirl and all - and placed her on Erica's lap. She took the bottle and placed it back in Gina's mouth as Gina curled up in her lap and laid her head on Erica's chest.

“Chocolate Milk?! Hmm, you must have been a good girl today. Huh?” Gina smiled and closed her eyes. She could feel the heat rising up from Erica's chest, and she smelled the perfume on her neck and shirt. It was as if Erica had, instantly, become a nurturing mother. Erica leaned her head over and rested it on the top of Gina's head. She put her arms around Gina and began to very slowly rock her.

The movie had now begun. For Erica's two friends, the real show was the bottle feeding in Erica's lap. Paying no attention to the big screen, they both watched as Gina finished the bottle and let out a petite little feminine burp. Erica leaned her forward, and gently patted her on the back. Gina burped once more, and laid back in her arms. The first of Erica's friends reached over and put her pacifier in her mouth. Gina closed her eyes and laid back on Erica's chest.

Almost instantly, Gina began to drift off into sleep. “Is she falling asleep?” Gabriel asked.

“I think so,” Erica responded.

“Do you want me to hold her?” he asked.

“No. I don't mind holding her.”

“Well, here let me put this towel underneath her.”

“Why?”

“More than likely, she'll wet her diaper before the movie is over.”

“Oh. Okay. No problem,” she replied. Gabriel placed a thick white towel under Gina. “I see what you mean. It's not strange at all. It's a pleasant feeling to take care of her, and I can only imagined how wonderful it must make her feel.” Erica added. They both took their attention off Gina and began to watch the movie.

An hour into the film, Gabriel reached across Erica's lap, and under the blanket to the backside of Gina's diaper. Erica looked over at Gabriel who nodded. “Did she wet?” Erica inquired.

“Yep,” he responded. “That's not all. I've been feeding her a lot of bottles of milk this weekend. I was afraid she might get the collywobbles.”

“The what?”

“Diarrhea,” he explained as he gathered up the diaper bag.

“Oh, my. Do you want me to come along?” she suggested.

“Yes. If you wouldn't mind, I'd kind of like to change her in the ladies room.”

They both stood. Erica took the diaper bag and started following Gabriel.

“Where are you going?” her friend asked.

“To change a diaper,” Erica replied with a glowing female aura.

They made their way up the aisle, out into the lobby, and into the ladies' room. Erica locked the door. Gabriel took three steps into the restroom and stopped.

“What's wrong?” Erica asked.

“No wonder you females take so long in here. There's eight stalls, four sinks, a table with three chairs, and five vending machines on the wall here. What do you all do? Sit around and talk after your finished.”

Erica laughed. “Something like that. Yeah.”

Gabriel laid Gina down on the table, and handed Erica the blanket. Erica pulled out the necessary items from Gina's diaper bag, and then went over to the sink and wetted a few paper towels. Gabriel began to undo the tapes in the front of Gina's diaper. As he lowered the front of it, a strong scent of poop entered into the air. He lifted her legs up and slid the messy diaper away from her. Erica stepped in and continued to hold Gina's legs up while she cleaned the diarrhea from her bottom.

“You are totally loving this, aren't you?” he asked.

“I could do without the scent, but it just feels so natural.”

With the warm wet paper towel wiping across her bottom, Gina startled to consciousness. Unaware of where she was, she attempted to sit up, but couldn't with her legs being held in the air. “Hey, sweetheart,” Erica said.

It was then that Gina realized what had happened. She lowered her head down onto the blanket that Erica made into a pillow, and began to weep. “Shh, Shh, Shh. It's okay.” Erica comforted her with as she held Gina's head close to her body again. “Gabriel's going to make you warm and dry again.” Gina continued to cry. “It's over. There's nothing to cry about. You see. Gabriel is fastening your new diaper all ready.”

Gina continued to cry. “Why hasn't she stopped?” Erica inquired.

“The diarrhea must have felt horrible on her bottom. And you're only the second person who has witnessed me changing her diaper,” Gabe responded.

“Who was the first?”

“This clerk at Victoria's Secret, but Gina later found out that she was also wearing a diaper at the time.”

“The clerk at Victoria's Secret also wears a diaper!?!?!?”

Gabe nodded.

She continued. “What, do you have a 'Girls In Diapers' cult, or something?”

“Gina and that clerk are the only two that I know about. The clerk actually wears a pink diaper.”

“And when Gina found this out, she felt better? All the clerk had to do was reveal her diaper?”

“Yeah. That's what's probably upsetting her right now.”

“What?”

“Well, you're also female, and you saw her when she was naked and covered with diarrhea.......and also, you're not wearing a diaper. So, she feels embarrassed.”

“Really?” Erica smirked as she looked down at the tear-stained face of Gina. “Is that's what's upsetting you sweetheart? That I'm a girl who's not wearing a diaper, and I saw your messy diaper get changed?”

Gina closed her eyes and nodded her response. “That is so adorable. You feel embarrassed that you're wearing a diaper. Well, you don't need to feel that way anymore. I'm going to make you feel better right now.”

Erica sat in one of the chairs, unbuttoned her blouse, lowered the bra over her right breast, laid Gina in her lap, and brought her mouth up to touch the nipple. “Go ahead, BabyGirl,” Gabriel said.

Gina closed her eyes again and touched the tip of the nipple with her lips before taking it in her mouth, and sucking on it.

Erica leaned her head back and rested in on the wall behind her. She closed her eyes, and a satisfied, feminine, motherly smile came across her face. “I need to get pregnant,” she stated in a convinced voice. “I need a baby.”

“It looks like you've got one,” Gabriel said. Gina's arms had wrapped themselves around Erica. “Or rather, she's got you.”

Erica giggled and brought her one hand behind Gina's head, pressing it in gently. She placed her other on Gina's diapered bottom and patted her repeatedly.

This went on for a few minutes. Then, Gina released her mouth from Erica's breast and gazed up at her. Erica smiled and wiped the saliva off Gina's lips. She reinserted the pacifier in Gina's mouth.

Erica sat up and Gabriel picked up Gina into his arms. They exited the bathroom, and re-entered the theater. Gabriel placed Gina in his laps and covered her with the blue blanket. Not a word was spoken.

Gina curled up in his lap and leaned her head back on his shoulder. She began to watch the movie for the first time. A few minutes passed and then Gabriel moved his hand under the blanket, up her shirt, and over the bra covering her right breast. He gently caressed her, moving his hand under her bra onto her sensitive nipple and soft skin.

Gina looked over at him and drew a big smile behind her pacifier. She closed her eyes, and turned her face towards his neck. She let out a quiet, petite moan before taking Gabriel's hand in her own and directing it down to the crotch of her diaper. Gabe reached down between her legs to her bottom and pressed in on her diaper. Slowly and deliberately he drew his hand up through her legs, over her crotch area, and up onto her naked belly. He made certain not to release the pressure his hand put on her diaper. He repeated this motion again and again; making sure no one was aware of this. He moved so slowly that Erica, in the next seat, did not know he was doing it. Each time, Gina let out a little female whimper of satisfaction.

Gabe removed her pacifier and inserted yet another bottle of milk into her pink lips. She took the bottle in both hands and curled up very tightly on his lap. With each long, pampered stroke of her diapered frame, Gina's vaginal lips began to moisten. After a little while longer, the first drip rolled out of her diapered vagina, down between her rear end cheeks, and deposited itself into the seat of her diaper. The inside of her diaper became slick, and she was able to move around in it slightly. She gently glided out a motion with her hips that gave her the smallest of orgasms.

Just when she was about to lose control, the movie ended. They exited the theater, and made their way out to the car. She had since finished the bottle of milk and returned to the rubber nipple of her pacifier. Lying in a little ball on the front seat of the car, Gina was trying to fight off the wet diaper that her full bladder was about to create. Gabriel was aware of this, and he kept glancing over at her on the way back to her house.

Finally, when it seemed that Gina was about to lose the battle, he spoke. “On your back, BabyGirl,” he instructed. Without a bit of free will, Gina obediently laid on her back and opened her legs. Gabriel positioned his hand on her crotch and said, “It's time to wet your diaper.” Gina gave up the battle and loosened the muscles that were holding in the fluid. Pee came rushing out of her, quickly saturating her diaper and warming the section in his hand. “That's a good girl. Let it all come out,” Gabriel encouraged.

Gina finished wetting herself, and let her baby female body go completely limp. She relaxed her legs and let out a sigh of contentment. The sensation of pee surrounding her vagina and bottom, still very warm, was pleasing to her.

They pulled into the driveway. Gabriel parked the car, and then helped her to her feet. She stood up and her sopping diaper sagged in the middle. Gabe put his hand on her diapered bottom and marveled at how she was totally dry on the outside. She made a step towards the house.

Suddenly Gabriel grabbed her arm and planted her back to the side of the car. He latched himself onto the side of her neck. He began kissing the nape of her neck in a very intensified manner. His lips and tongue moved all over her neck. The pacifier fell from her mouth as she cried out in excitement. Gabriel grabbed the pacifier and placed it in the cleavage of her bra.

At long last, their lips met in a heated open mouth kiss that had been building up all weekend. Gabe reached down and grabbed the soaking crotch of the diaper and squeezed it. The pee came gushing out under the elastic edgings. It rolled down her legs and she moaned deep into his mouth. They continued the embraced and kiss as he picked her up and carried her to the front door. Placed back on her feet, Gina reached into her diaper bag, producing the front door key. She unlocked the door just as Gabe grabbed her from behind and latched his mouth to the side of her neck. His left hand moved onto her right breast and his right hand over her diaper crotch.

He lifted her up with his left hand and quickly carried her back to “the nursery” while ripping her wet diaper off with his right hand. They entered the room and he laid her on the changing mat. Before she knew it, her legs, bottom, hips, and crotch were washed. With definite intentions in mind, Gabriel greased her vaginal lips with Vaseline, powdered her behind, and dressed her in a new diaper. The button down shirt flew off her back, her bra torn from her chest. She lifted her arms in the air as Gabriel slipped her into a baby doll dress and laid her on her back on the floor. He put her pacifier in her mouth, and left the room.

Gina's heart was racing a mile a minute. She didn't know why he left her there, but she took no time in trying to figure it out. Up on her hand and knees she went, and she began crawling out to the living room to find him. She got as far as “the nursery” door when the Vaseline slicking her swollen pussy took effect. Just as before, it sent orgasms straight through her entire body. Her legs went limp and she collapsed. Pure sexual desire got her back on her hands and knees. She crawled on tasting the rubber nipple of her pacifier, smelling the baby powder scent coming from her diaper, and feeling the climatic orgasms being produced by her Vaselined vagina. She struggled to make it out to him but found herself falling victim to another set of orgasms. She dropped to the floor again, and conceded her journey to a barrage of tiny orgasms that led to one big climax she experienced on the carpet in the hallway.

Gabriel walked over and picked her up. He carried her over to the couch and sat down, placing her on his lap. All at once, Gina's head dropped straight back, the pacifier fell from her lips again, and a steady stream of vaginal juice began pouring out of her and into her diaper. Once again, Gina's sexual desires of her diaper fetish were met.

Her body twitched and convulsed for the next few minutes and Gabe held her in his arms and slowly rocked her back and forth. “That's a good girl,” he said. Gina was feeling the effect of so many bottles of milk that weekend. Along with the rocking motion she was currently experiencing, Gina curled up in Gabriel's lap like a little baby girl, closed her eyes and tried to go to sleep. Even with a physically exhausted body, her mind remained wide awake. Still she closed her heavy eyes, and laid their resting them.

Gina awoke to the quiet murmuring sound of the television. She lifted her head and saw she was lying on her stomach on the carpet of the living room. Sitting up, the sweet scent of baby powder entered her nose. She looked down and realized she was wearing a new diaper. She also saw she was wearing that white babydoll t-shirt that said: “BABYGIRL” on the front of it in cursive pink letters. Her hair was wet, and put up in pigtails. Gabriel must have given her another bath while she slept. She looked around the room, and then felt a growling in her stomach. She was hungry. Up on her knees she went, crawling to the kitchen when she felt a hand begin to pat her bottom.

She spun around and there was Gabriel. “Let's see. Are you up for a midnight snack, or out for a late night stroll?”

She shook her head “no”.

“Hungry?” he asked her.

She shook her head “no” again.

“You don't need your diaper changed, do you?”

She shook her head “no” again.

“Not yet, anyway.” He sat on the couch and folded his hands. “Well, why are you up?”

Gina crawled up onto the couch beside him. She straddled his lap with her folded legs. Gabe started to stroke her smoothed, tanned thighs. She then took his right hand and cupped the crotch of her diaper with it. The heat her private area was creating could not be contained by the cotton, plastic, and baby powder that separated his hand from her vagina.

Clearly turned on, she started making strong sexual advances in his direction. He looked at her with concern. “Are you sure about this, BabyGirl?” A big grin formed behind her pacifier, and she nodded her head.

“All right,” he said as he laid her down on the couch. “You be a good girl until I get back, and I'll make it all happen. Close your eyes.” He walked out of the room for a moment and returned to pick her up and carry her into another room where he put her down on a bed and laid beside her.

With her eyes still closed, Gina laid there tingling all over with anticipation. She felt her crotch moisten and swell. Gabriel removed her pacifier and inserted the nipple of a baby bottle full of milk. “Drink it all, BabyGirl.” Obediently, she nestled the nipple between her teeth and began to swallow it. While she was drinking, Gabriel placed his hand on her stomach and slowly moved it down to the tapes of her diaper. He unfastened one side and gently moved his hand down to touch her tender vaginal lips. He slowly rubbed her crotch as she slightly wiggled and let out a few soft moans. Her breathing and drinking increased in speed as he inserted a finger inside her.

Gabriel laid there and watched her finish the bottle. She gazed up at him as the nipple fell from between her teeth and the bottle feel to the floor. In an alluring movement, Gabriel moved himself into a position between her legs. He very slowly unfastened the other side of her diaper, laying the front of it flat to the bed. He leaned over and stroked his tongue up the middle of her clitoris. Gina gasped quickly and placed her hands on his head. She was partially running her fingers through his hair, and partially pulling his face closer to her. Gabriel continued, and gradually increased in speed. With each stroke, Gina's body twitched. First her legs jerked, then her stomach and chest moved, and then her shoulders and head felt the unyielding ache of the forthcoming orgasm. Then it happened.

All at once, Gina's body seized up. She thrusted Gabe's face into her crotch, and sat up. Her body began pulsing from the climax going through her body. She tried to moan, but could not even make a noise. She sat there, almost paralyzed by her orgasm. Gabriel finally managed to pull free of her grasp, and he eased her down onto the bed. Still overwhelmed with the spine-quivering zenith of orgasmic pleasure raging in her body, Gina closed her eyes and tried to relax herself. It was at this point, that Gabe reinserted her pacifier into her mouth, and with no warning at all, inserted his penis into her throbbing vagina.

Instantly, Gina tried to sit up but was denied by Gabriel. Regaining her sense of speech, she moaned out her pleasure as his erection penetrated her vagina deeper and deeper. He slowly inserted every stiffened centimeter of himself into her until their bodies connected. Before pulling himself out, Gabriel glanced down at her. Her craving eyes cowarded at his unyielding control. He removed his organ from her moistened vagina with deliberate slowness. They both were relishing every sizzling moment.

As he reinserted himself into her, he said “Squeeze me, babygirl, tightly.” As obedient as always, Gina did what she was told. Tightening her canal, she cried out from behind her pacifier with sexual flavor. Reaching under her while cupping her bottom and diaper with his hand, Gabriel lifted the lower half of her body in the air. She arched her back as his erection went even deeper inside her. Gabriel got up on his knees, and slowly increased the speed of this in-out motion.

Not long after that, a potent convulsion shot throughout Gina's body. She sat up into his waiting arms as they both reached the summit of their orgasms. Gabriel's element exploded inside her. She could feel the heat of his seeds as they entered her. Gina was rocked with another furious orgasm. She lifted her eyes to the ceiling and screamed deafeningly into her pacifier. Tears rolled off her cheeks, and Gabriel lowered her back onto the bed and pulled himself out.

She laid there in silence. Every inch of her skin and body was reveling in the ecstasy from the experience. Gabriel got up and left the room. Off in the distance, Gina could hear the rustling of her next diaper. He placed it on the bed, and began to slide it into position underneath her when she began fussing and shaking her head. “BabyGirl, you're leaking onto the bed. You have to wear this diaper.”

He taped her into her new diaper, and lifted her up into his arms. Out onto the front porch they went. He sat on the swing with her curled up in his lap. Still delirious from the orgasms, Gina put her head on his chest, and rested her eyes.

The next thing Gina remembered was the sun beaming down onto her body. She slowly awoke and sat up to find she was, once more, lying on a blanket in the middle of the living room. Again, she discovered her hair was wet, a sure sign that Gabriel had bathed her while she slept last night. She looked down at her body. After bathing her, he dressed her in another one of his extra large t-shirts. This one was dark green, and it was long enough to cover the upper half of her diaper.

Taking the pigtails, she let her hair dangle down onto her shoulders. She walked over to the entrance to the kitchen and saw Gabriel leaning up against the counter with folded arms. While having a cup of coffee, he waited for her. When their eyes met, Gina lowered her head slightly, and submissively awaited his commands.

With a craving smile, Gabriel motioned for her to approach him with his index finger. Gabriel eyed her up as she obediently walked over to him. The sun was shining through every window, and walking through each golden ray was a girl with long dangling dark hair (still wet from her bath). The tanned skin of her smooth legs, and the dark green tone of her t-shirt drew all his attention to the gleaming white diaper nestled between her legs and around her waist. Now standing in front of him, she gazed up at him with her pacifier holding back her soft pink, pouty lips.

“Did you sleep well, BabyGirl?” he asked. Nodding her response, Gina put her finger over his lips. She took his right hand and positioned it on the front of her diaper. The heat emitting from her crotch was immense. Gina looked back up at him, and slowly directed his hand inside her diaper and down to her vagina. Gabriel gave her the “raised Rock eyebrow” before turning her around so their bodies met with her back pressing up against him. Slowly but deliberately, he moved his finger in and out of her. No vaseline was needed as she awoke in the same state as when she went to sleep -- horny, swollen, and wet.

His speed increased. She twitched and shook ever so slightly with each stroke. Her body shivered and she got wetter, the first gesture of another hail of orgasms on the way. Then her body went limp. Being held up with his hand, Gina leaned over in weakness. Gabe leaned her back up onto him. She placed her head back onto his chest and tossed it to and fro with each pulsing orgasm. Rocked all at once with her climax, Gina whimpered into tears. He slowed down and eased up his strokes to a finish. Removing his hand from her diaper, Gabriel turned her back around and hugged her. He lifted her up into his arms, and this embraced continued for a while as the stood in the warming sunshine.

Sunday afternoon consisted of the view of a lot of NFL football. For the first time this weekend, Gabe's attention was not on her. She laid frail on the couch with her head on his lap. Some time that afternoon, there was a knock on the front door. Gina sat up and looked at him confused. He handed her a $20 bill. Still bewildered, she got up, waddled over to the door, and opened it.

There was a young man standing there who immediately took notice to her pacifier and the portion of her diaper that was visible. Stuttering, he spoke. “One large cheese pizza, and an order of bread sticks?” he asked. Smirking behind her pacifier, Gina handed him the twenty, took the pizza, and closed the door.

Gina ran back over to the couch, put the pizza down, and straddled his lap with bent legs. She bobbed up and down as giddy as a little girl. He diaper crackled as she continued. With laughter in his voice Gabe said, “My, you're excited about something? I wonder what it could be. Is it the pizza?”

She shook her head “no”.

“Is it because the Chiefs are killing the Cowboys?”

She giggled and shook her head “no” again.

“What is it then?”

She stopped bouncing and stood to her knees while removing her t-shirt. Gina mashed her breasts in his face. Gabriel took one in his mouth and began suckling it. Her eyes closed and she tossed her head back. After a few minutes, Gina's body suddenly trembled. She directed his right hand to her crotch. He felt a warmth and a heavy wetness begin to form and weigh down her diaper.

“Well, wetting your diaper is certainly a strange reaction to getting your breast sucked on,” he stated, “but I like it.” She sat on his lap in a wet diaper (and nothing else) and he fed her pizza.

After the pizza, they both drifted off into sleep. It was a lazy, warm Sunday afternoon. They both startled back to consciousness when they heard a car door slam. Gina looked out the window. Gabriel looked at the TV. In frantic horror, Gina looked back at him and muttered a whimper out from behind her ever-present pacifier. “I know. What did we sleep through? The Cowboys must have scored a couple touchdowns!”

In no mood for his jokes, she directed his face to the window where he saw two of her roommates getting out of a car with their bags. One of them slept in the same room as Gina which was turned into a “nursery” this weekend, complete with a crib and changing table. There were stuffed animals, baby powder, a box of diapers, and a pail of Gina's used diapers. There would be no way for her to get it all cleaned up before they saw it.

“You'd better go get some other clothes on,” Gabriel replied. Gina got up off the couch and ran back to her the “nursery”. Her heavy, wet diaper waddled all along the way. She wept profusely until she opened the door to the “nursery” to find that Gabriel had taken the crib apart, the changing table down, taken the pail of dirty diapers out, and packed up all the stuffed animals, baby powder, and diapers into a trash bag. She looked back at him. All he did was wink. She removed her pacifier and smiled before walking into her room and closing the door.

The two roommates entered. “Hello,” said the one. “You must be this Gabriel person we've been hearing so much about. I'm Rachel.” “And I'm Shannon, and when Gina's done with you can I have you to myself?”

Gabriel laughed. “I hope she won't be done with me for a while.”

“Speaking of Gina...” began Rachel.

“Right here,” said Gina who reappeared from the hallway. She had thrown on a casual dress that came down to the middle of her thighs. “And he's all mine, Shannon,” she stated as she walked over to Gabriel and sat on his lap.

Through the thin material of her dress on his leg, Gabriel could feel that she wasn't wearing panties. Gina had dressed herself in a diaper. Gabriel gave her the “raised Rock eyebrow”. She smiled, and leaned in and kissed him.

A few minutes later, Gina and Gabriel walked out onto the front porch. “I had a great time this weekend,” he said. “I hope we can do it again.”

“Yeah, I hope so. I'm going to miss all this pampering..................Buh - Dum - Bum,” she said laughingly.

“No pun intended, huh?”

They both paused from words and embraced in a hug and one last kiss. Gabriel put his hand up under her dress, onto her diapered bottom, and squeezed.

“Good bye, BabyGirl.” He turned, got into his car, and drove away.

THE END

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