The Camping Trip - Part 5 (Patreon)

It wasn't... Not even close. And yet, even after Becky stumbled out of the tent, blushing, having tried many times to yank the bikini bottoms up over more of the diaper, Bunny still insisted she had to wear them... Once she'd stopped laughing long enough to speak, that is.

Wearing a diaper in the tent, alone with Bunny, was one thing... At the campsite, early in the morning, when she'd thought the robe was covering it was another. In a pair of shorts that may or may not have covered them... It hadn't been ideal, but she could live it with, knowing they'd probably be able to hear someone else approaching, and that it was still early enough there weren't many other people likely to be around.

Marching down to the lake, diaper clearly visible beneath her swimsuit, she felt more humiliated and vulnerable than she had in a very long time. If there were other people camping, they'd probably be heading to the lake, too... And her plan to hide in the water didn't work out, either.

"Oh, you probably shouldn't do that," Bunny told her, as she stepped into the lake. "Your diaper will absorb all the water, and swell up... It might even explode!"

"Then why did you make me wear it?!" Becky complained. "Can I take it off now?"

"Nope!" Bunny grinned, splashing into the water. "What would you do with it? You wouldn't want to litter, would you? Besides, you need it... I don't want you peeing in the lake!"

"I wouldn't!" Becky whined, slumping down onto the shore. This was one of the things she'd been looking forward to the most during their trip, and now, thanks to her little sister, she wasn't getting to enjoy it, at least not today. She plucked at the blades of grass around her for a while, then restlessly got to her feet, pacing, waiting for Bunny to get tired of playing by herself. 

She could take the diaper off herself, of course, but Bunny was right... There was nowhere to toss it here, and she wouldn't want it to accidentally blow into the lake or something. She tried wading into the water a little, only to gasp as she felt the water rush into the diaper, feeling it swell up between her legs, sending her rushing back to the shore to watch Bunny some more, blushing and hoping the padding would dry out on its own somehow.

"Can we go?" she called impatiently, fidgeting. "It's almost lunch time anyway... I can cook us something, and then..."

She gasped as she felt a hand on her backside, giving her squishy diaper a pat. She spun, heart pounding at the sight of a pair of Amazons standing there, decked out in bikinis of their own, looking far hotter than Becky knew she could ever hope to be, even if she wasn't wearing a diaper.

"Yep," the one who had patted her smiled. "I knew that was why she was being so restless and fussy."

"Hey!" Becky squealed as the other gave her diaper a squeeze, with no regard for privacy, or anything else.

"You were right," she admitted, bending down to smile at Becky. "She called that from all the way over there," she pointed to the edge of the woods. "I told her I didn't think anyone would let someone that immature this close to a lake, but I guess she was right, huh?"

"N-No, I..." Becky shook her head, eyes widening as the first Amazon shoved a pacifier into her mouth.

"Good thing I'm always prepared," the large woman grinned. "Hey!" she waved to Bunny. "Your little one needs a change! I can go take care of it for you if you want! My sister here can show you where our campsite is, if you want to get out before I'm done!"

Becky reached up, frantically grabbing the pacifier out of her mouth, starting to protest. She didn't need a diaper change, certainly not from some random Amazon... And yet, to her horror, she heard Bunny shout, "Okay, thanks!" back.

"W-Wait," Becky gulped, staring up at the Amazon. "I-I don't..."

"Come on," she held her hand out. "We don't want you getting a rash, do we?" When Becky didn't move, her expression hardened. "Right now, young lady, or I'll spank you right here first!"