The cashir  

a cashir becomes obsessed with adult diapers

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Meghen was a cashir at a drug store. She was 19 years old. She was attending a community college. She stil lived at home.  She was very disciplined. She worked and went to school.  

She had worked at some kind of job sense she was 16. She was a hard worker.  She got good evaluations at work. She focused on her work. She was friendly.  She never got distracted. She was productive and trustworthy. 

Manny customers enjoyed when she was on. She was popular with middle aged and elderly ladies.  She was popular with middle aged and younger man. She did get hit on. It was usualy all in good fun. Mostly harmless flirting.  It was never a big deal.

Some days ,the store was flooded with people.  Others time it was mellow. Some days it came in waves. She handed the store end not the phamacy end. She was basicaly a cashir at a mini retail outlet. 

She cashed people out or orgainized products on the shelf. Sometimes she took care of outs.  She always kept buisy. 

She never knew what to expect.  Some customers bought food. Some baught toy as a last minute birthday gift on there way to a nephew’s birtbday party. Some got over the counter medication and some bought a previusly vieiwed dvd which was usually an impulse buy. She saw it all.  She got the nervous young men buying condoms.  

Sense this was a drug store, she did sell her share of adult diapers. Usualy adult diapers and incontinence paraphernalia were purchased by older people. Either older people or there caregivers.  

Meghen was respectful.  Her grandmother was forced to wear diapers.  She was never disparaging.  She had relitives who worked in medical fields so she knew that age and certain deases and medical conditions can cause loss of blader control or certain degrees of incontinence.  It waa hardly s stingma. There by the grace of God i go as it has been said. She knew that in life, no one got out alive. Difficulties were bound to happen.  It is life. She always handled things tactfully.  Most customers who baught diapers were perenial diaper buyers so it was not a big deal.  

One day a young lady came in. She apeared to late teens or early twenties. She suspected that she was roughly the same age. She her hair in a poney tail. She was about five seven. She wore a green t shirt and gray skirts and sandles. 

She seemed shy. She did not look up. She seemed nervous. She was dresed conservatively. While some girls who were not traditional who wore dreses wore them above the knee. She was traned to spot potential shop lifters.  She did not fit the profile. One never knew.  Never asume anything she was told. She kept an eye of her. 

She did not watch her like a hawk but did watch her a little bit. She went over to the isle with incontinence suplies. She looked over various adult diaper products and then picked up a package. 

She btought it over to the counter. She was the first person she saw buying diapers that was her age. It was unusual.  No big deal but unusual.  It was a qiet day. She could let her mind wounder and speculate for a bit. 

The younger lady placed the package of diapers on the table. Meg rung her up. “Adult diapers?” meg asked. She shyly said “yea.” she said. She appeared uncomfortible.

She was not sure if this was a medical reason or something else. Meg suspected that it might be a curiosity. She paid in cash. She gave her her change.

Meg never thought about wearing diapers.  She did not have any isues with bladder control. It was nothing she considered. 

At home, she went to a seearch engine. She typed in reasons to wear adult diapers.  There was incontinence of course. There were levels of incontience from minnor leakege to almost total loss of control. There was incontinence caused by blader cancer or brain trauma or some car of injury due to an accident. There were other reasons that some chose to wear diapers. 

Diapers were sonetimes used in bondege or s and m. Some who worked in factories opted to wear diapers. Brides sometimes opted to wear dispers due to the thousands of layers they put on. There was even a naime for it,bridal diapers. Some ladies wore diapers during unsual flows during periods. 

Then there was what was called abdl.adult baby diaper lover. There were those who wanted to live like a baby. They wore diapers.  They dresed in one sies or baby like pjs. Some skept in cribs and played with toys.

Some had normal jobs and lived normal lives. Some were only babies when they clocked out. Others might wear diapers all the time. They might keep it on the d.l . if they were discivered, they might feign a medical reason. 

There are some who are the dl but not so much the ab part. There are casual diaper lovers all the way to full time adult babies.

There are some who try to totally revert to babyhood. They hire nanies.They live in cribs. Date line nbc like magazine like shows have profiled them.  They have garnered a csi episode. 
There was a former nasa astronaut who used diapers while following an x lover.

Megan became an expert on diapers.She checked web md and scholerly works on thr subject. She read from magazine like cosno or vice. She read adrien surely blog.  She read blogs of people who lived in basement but had intenet aces, a wordpress acount and lot of opinions. She read erotic disper fiction like the ones on daily diapers, home sted and  zty.

She had no plans to wear diapers. She had bo plans to pee or poop in them. It seems that what you reserch you become. Whstsoever a man thinketh in his heart so is he as proverbs says. 

Meghen moved on for a time. She forgot about it. The customer came in frequently.  She decided to ask her. “Do you wear diapers all the time now? ” meg asked. 

“I do. I threw away all my panties . i am one hundred percent diaper wearer now. ” she said.”do you like it?”she asked.  “I love it. Its convenient. Its comfortible. I forgot i am wearing them most of the time. It is part of me now. It is who i am. ” she admitted. 

Meghen became intreged. She baughtea package.  She took it home and put one in. She went to sleep in it.she woke up wet.she had peed her diaper.

The next night she did not wear a diaper.She woke up dry. She found if she was diapered at night she peed. If she wore rwgular underwear sge did not.

She wore a diaper to work.she did not pee in it. She liked having the secuity of knowing that she could if she have to. It was like an insurance policy or a safty blanket. 

She wore one to work every day for a mounth. She did not pee in them.  One day she got buisy.  She peed her diaper and had not realized it. She felt embarrassed.  

She peed again the next day.it did not borther her. She came to like the convenience of it. She started wearing all the time.

One day the customer came in. ” i wear all the time now. ” she told her. They compared brands.  They ended up becoming friends . 

Meghen became totaly diaper dependent.  She loved it.

The end

I have been writing a lot of diaper lover story latly. I like to write both diaper lover as well as incontinence fictiin and forced. 

I do not know if this is part of the bethy series.i set it up so it could be. The only thing is that i dis not bethy a christian to be an evangelist for diaper wearing.  I see her simply as a Christian girl who wears diapers.  Not an apologist.  I was vaugue on the diaper buying girl.

The other reason was that i did not want to have to bank on the other stories. I wanted this one to be a stand alone.  

Elese 

the story started in diaper denands continues. This time the focus is on her sister Elese.

Elese is the younger sister of bethy. She saw bethy dissent into diaper depeentcy.  This is her observations and her own jouney into diaper depeentcy. 

I am bethy’s younger sister. Bethy was shy and qiet. We were always prety close growing up. We still were. 

One day i walked in on her. She had a package of diapers. I thought this was strange. I never knew her as having isues with incontinence. 

“Why do you have diapers?” i asked.i never expected her answer. Not in a milion years. She explaned that her fiancée wanted her to only wear diapers from now on. Aperently he believed that this was key to being submissive.  

I thought that it was a litle odd. She seemed to be fine with it. She seemed to want to make the best of it. I agreed to help her.

I don’t know why but this whole thing had peaked my curiosity. I wondered what it would be like to wear and use diapers. 

I helped her spread out a water proof mat on the bed.  She pulled off her skirt and panties. She laid down on the bed. I took out a diaper and put it it on her.i closed the straps. 

I thought she looked cute in her diaper. She looked all poofy. I helped her put her skirt back on. She went though various moments.  I got to see those myiad emotions at that moment. 

I became curuous about it myself.  I thought about wearing diapers exclusivly. I also thought about only weting and messing myself. I found myself appalled by it and aroused at the same time.  It was really unusual. I did not tell anyone about these feelings. I prefered to keep it under wraps.  I thought that was best.  I was not prepared to admit these feelings even to myself. 

I tried to keep it under raps. It was not a constant obsession at that point.it was mearly something i thought about every once in a while.it was not a big deal.  

Seing bethy in diapers sparked something in me. I changed her diapers quite frequently. I enjoyed doing it. I got a little turned in. I never told beth.i am prety sure she knew. 

I had not got my own diapers or tried one for myself. I did imagine it. I thought about what it would be like.  I kind of liked the thought. 

My mom and i changed bethy often. Some times we took turns. Other times we did it together. We both liked doing it. 

The wedding day got closer.beth sugested that all of the bridesmaids should be diapered.  I was reluctant to wear them..bethy really wanted us to. 

I decided to go for it. I came to the church in a t shirt and denim skirt.  My mom put the diaper on me. It felt squishy qnd cold. It was a bit comfortable.  I put the dress on. 

It was a very buisy few hours. I had goten dustracted.  I had not realized it but i had peed myself mutiple times. When i got home my mom took off my diaper and cleaned me up.  

I had a bit of an invilid fetish. I began to find the idea of being bathed and dressed by some one else quite titillating.   I did not know why.

I put panties back on.i wanted to put on a fresh diaper. I am not sure how mom would react to having two daughters who were a.b.d.l. i recisted the whole idea. At least at that point.

I woke up the next morning soaked.i had wet the bed multiple times.i striped the bed and put all of the soiled beding in the washer. I bathed. I feared the worst. Had that one day of diaper wearing compromised my bladder? Could it have been weakoning for some time ? Had i just not noticed it.

I was frightened and scared but i was also excited. This might force me to become diaper dependent. As it turned out, it was all a fluke. I did not have any other isues.   

I was a bit disappointed.  I kinda liked the idea. I gues it was a good thing. I went on with life. I did not think obout diaper wearing.  

A few mouths later, i was cleaning out my closet when i found the package of diapers.  I decided to use them. I did not want them to go to waste.

I put one on. I forgot i was wearing it.i had wet myself. I did not change myaelf right away.  Then i did.

Bethy and i hung out quite a bit.  She had become pregnant.  I was happy for her.  We visited eachother abd changed each others diapers. 

I was sad when i ran out if diapers. I went to the drug store and got more.i got the same cashir bethy did. “Incontinence or fetish? ” she asked. I laughed.”fetish i am afraid ” i said.

“I know a girl who buy diapers for fetish ” she said.”that is pribably my sister.” i said 

I got hooked on diapers.  I was shy. I was esoecialy shy around boys. A new guy named mike started attending the church. I tried to introduce myself right away.i knew all of the single girls would want to be his rebeca to his issack. I tried to get there first. 

I tried to get notice. It worked.he asked me out. We went out to dinner. I did not wear diapers.  I had wet myself.  I really hoped he did not notice. 

I put s coat over my waste.  “Did you soil youself?” he asked. I said yes in a humiliated tone. He felt bad for me. 

He did, much to my surprise ask me out again.  I wore diapers. I told him i wore diapers most of the time. He was fine with that.

I got rid of my panties. I went exclusivly to diapers. We got maried and not long after the weding i got pregnant. 

My mom was ok having two daughters who wore adult diapers. Would she herself fall prey to the diaper bug that seemed to be spreading though the female members of the family?  

The end.

Next up

The family matriarch explores diaper fetish.  

 

Bridal diapers

A bride to be decides to wear diapers at her wedding.

Elise  and jorden met in college. They were friends at first. After a while,they decided to date. After a courtship,  he purposed and she said yes. The time of the wedding got closer.  

A few days before the wedding, elise and her bridesmaids were talking. “Are you going to wear diapers during the wedding?” her maid of hornor Stacy asked. 

“Diapers? What are you talking about?” elise asked.  “The wedding dress includes a lot of lairs. It is not so easy to use the bathroom.  Why not wear a diaper?” stacy renarked.

“Diapers? Really. The way you are talking i will probably have to use them. “Elise said. 

“Lise you might have to wait a while. You really want to have to go and hd it in. Do you really want to remember your wedding as having to go and not getting relief?” her bridsmaid bienka asked. 

“I gues not. To use a diaper. Wearing it is one thing but the prospect of using one. I cant imagine it. ” elise said.

“Lise this is the better option. My cousin wizzed herself during her wedding. She had a stain in her dress. It was so embarrising. Her back was turned during most of the cerimony and everyone saw it. ” her bridesmais amy said.

“It is not that unheared of lise. A lot of brides chose to wear diapers at there wedding. They even have a naime for it. They refer to them as bridal diapers. ” stacy said.

“I see what you are saying but i just don’t know. ” elise said. “It is just one day lise. ” bienka said.

Elise saw her friend’s point but she was not ready to agree to it. She did some research and found that it was fairly common. There really was not a stigma to it. It took some convincing but she convinced herself to agree to it. 

She was stil a little leary of it. She did not want to have to pee but could not.she did not want to soil herself. This was as good of option as any she supposed.  She decided to do it.

She did not tell her husbend about this. Her plan was to remove the diaper before he would find out. With luck he would never find out. She would tell him eventually but not until after She removed it. 

She did not want him to see her in diapers. She strugled with potty training.  Even after she was trained,she strugled with bed wetting. It left enotional scars. It still bothered her even now. She had a lingering fear that she would slip into incontinence. It was a debilitating fear. To others, it might seem irational but to her it was very real.

Wearing a diaper scared her. So did using it. What if willing wetting her diaper caused her potty traning to be undone. She figured that was flawed thinking. She tried to assure herself that it would be fine. She was fairly sure that it would work out. She had a fear. She was not sure how to calm those fears. 

The day of the wedding arived. She wore street cloths to the church. She wore a blue t shirt,jeens and flip flops.she went with her wedding party to the church. They were taken to a room that was turned into a changing room for the wedding. 

She took off her cloths. She kept her bra on. She had pied a couple of times before changing. She kept her bra on. “Mom can you help me put my diapers on?” elise asked. “Lissy i have not done this in a long time!”her mom said. 

She laid down on a sheat. She put the diaper under her bum. Her mom conected the strapes. It felt weird. She would not admit it she took comfort in them.she found that she kind of enjoyed the feeling of being diapered. She tried to keep that to herself.she also kept it from herself. She really did not want to face it. 

Her mom put on a corset and slip.her wedding party helped her put on the dress. She looked very eligent. She had spent time styling her hair. Everyone said she was a verry beutifull bride.  

Her mom gave her a great big hug. They held on to eqch other for a few secconds. She met up with her farther. They embraced and got ready for the wedding march.  Now it was time to proceed. They began to march to the sanctuary. 

The cerimony was a huge success.  It was described by friends and family as a wonderfull and beutifull ceremony.  Everything went like clockwork. It could not have gone better.  When the minister gave her now husbend permission to kiss her,it was a beyound amazing experience. 

What she did not realize that she had pied herself several times. She was so buisy with the wedding that she never realized that she bad soiled her diaper more then once.

They went downstairs to the basement.  This was where the fellowship hall was. After the toast,the cake the food, don decided that it was time to head out. They had been there for a while. 

“Hunnie, i want to change before we leave. ” she suggested.  “Thats not necessary hun. ” don told her. “I really want to get out of this dress,it is very cumbersome. “She told him.

“I have always wanted to have the first sex with my wife while she is still in her wedding dress!” he told her. “There is a bit if an issue babe. I am wearing a diaper.” she told him.he was really suprised by this declaration.  “You are?” he asked in response. 

“Yes i am. It is not just that hun. My diaper is soiled.  ” she also admitted. “I would like to take it off of you before we do it. “Don said.

She was taken aback.she decided to go along with it. She threw the bouquet and they headed to the car.they went home. He caried her over the threshold. 

He caried her to there bed room. he gently laid her on the bed. He kissed her. He pulled off her masive wedding dress. 

She pulled off his suit jacket and tie. He took of her slip. She pulled off his shirt. He renoved her corset.  She pulled off his pants.

He took off her panty hose and then took off her bra. She took off his underware.  He saw her diaper. It looked very full. She got really nervous. He opned the straps. He pulled it off.

Her skin was a bit clammy. He went inside her. He was forcefull but still gentle.  He was good at it. He kept going. She moaned and begged him to keep going. He finished. 

They cudled. She peed while they wee laying in bed. She waa so discouraged. He assured her that it was alright. They striped the bed and put it in tbe washing machine.  

She was realy woried about this happening again. She put on a another diaper. She sat in the living room in a diaper and t shirt. She asked him if he was alright with her wearing a diaper and he kissed her and said that he was.

She did not dare not wear one.he had a thing for diaper .he never said so but she had figured it out. It took a while for her to get over diaper wearing.  She came to find comfort in diapers. She loved it. 

She never go over bridal diapers. Ahe dis bit dare to not wear diapers. It might be all in her head. She suspected that was the case. She really did not want to risk it. She did not. 

Despite that, she had a good life. Both of them didm they were happy. She soon gave birth toba son then a daughter. Life was good. 

The end.