Janice's Potty Training - Chapter 4 (Patreon)

Riley was, at least in Janice's opinion, the prettiest girl in school; she was fairly sure she was right about that, too, since a lot of the boys seemed to share that assessment. She was also, partially as a result of that, one of the most popular. Janice had always been a bit intimidated by her, and they certainly made an unlikely pair. Janice was so quiet, so shy just normally... Next to Riley, she was practically invisible. Riley, for whatever reason, did like her, however, and Janice was happy to be allowed within her orbit.

Riley had been working through most of high school, had started dating seriously early on, and had even moved into an apartment with him partway through senior year. It was almost unfair how much more put together she was, how grown-up she seemed in comparison to Janice, on top of how attractive she was.

And all of that was only amplified as Janice was led into the store where Riley worked, wearing only a t-shirt and diaper, her hand clutched tightly by her old babysitter. Kim had been understanding, but she didn't really know Janice... It was completely different to think about facing Riley this way.

"Please," she sniffed, struggling to dig her heels in, to keep from being pulled through the doorway. "N-Not here..."

"Of course here," Yvette chuckled. "They have the cutest things here... Perfect for a little baby like you."

"No, I'm not a baby!" Janice whined, stomping her foot in frustration as, unsurprisingly, the larger woman continued to manhandle her, having no issue moving her wherever she wanted her to go, with total disregard for Janice's meager resistance. "I'm not!"

"You're not, huh?" Yvette asked. "Well, why don't we ask this girl what she thinks?"

Janice winced, looking up, a chill running down her spine as she saw a pair of feet standing in front of her, in a pair of shoes that she knew Riley owned. She whimpered, lowering her eyes again, too scared to keep going, to see her pretty, popular friend staring down at her, judging her...

"Oh, I don't know," Riley's voice came anyway, confirming what Janice had already known, deep down. "She looks pretty nice to me. Is this who you were telling me about?"

"It is," Yvette nodded, sounding slightly annoyed. 

"Why don't I go ahead and take her back to the changing room while you pick some stuff out for her?" Riley took Janice's other hand, squeezing it gently. Yvette hesitated, probably wanting Janice to walk around the store more like this, her diaper on display. "I need to get her measurements anyway," Riley continued. "Unless you know them off the top of your head?"

"I'm afraid not," Yvette admitted reluctantly, letting go of Janice's hand. "Be a good girl, Janice."

Janice nodded, toddling along beside Riley, grateful to be getting away from her babysitter again, but worried about what was going to happen once she was alone with Riley. Was she going to make fun of her? Be mean to her? Janice wasn't sure she could take that right now... She was feeling pretty fragile, and the growing pain in her tummy didn't help matters.

Riley opened up the door to one of the changing rooms, ushering Janice inside and shutting the door behind her. "What's going on, Janice?" she asked, sitting her down on the bench, kneeling in front of her. "Are you okay?"

Janice couldn't help herself, sitting there in her diaper, legs swinging, too short to reach the floor, looking at Riley, so concerned, so sweet... She felt herself start to cry as she stammered, "Y-Yvette made me do this. I-It's a punishment for me acting childish, a-and she made me walk through the mall like this, a-and..."

"Shh," Riley gave her a hug, Janice melting into it gratefully. "It's okay... You look so different like this, I bet nobody recognized you. It even took me a second." Was she telling the truth, or just trying to make her feel better? It was doing the latter, anyway, though Janice reminded herself that Kim had known it was her, and, whether it had taken a second look or not, so had Riley... Riley might have a point, however... If people thought she was a toddler, maybe they would bother to give her that second look...

"Do you want me to help you deal with that woman?" Riley asked. If there was anyone Janice would have trusted to be capable of that, it would be Riley... But she knew it probably wasn't a good idea. What if Yvette  Riley the real reason she'd been called in? What if Riley found out that Janice had willingly been wearing the diapers on her own?

"I-I can do it myself," she sniffed. "I-I need to do it myself." Riley gave her a knowing nod. "She's so mean, though... She bought me so many d... of these..." She glanced down at her diaper, tugging at the hem of her shirt self-consciously. "More than I could ever get through... I-I don't know..."

"It's okay," Riley told her again, giving her another hug. "I'm going to make sure you get something nice to wear that will hide your diapers, okay?"

Janice flinched a little; it was almost worse, hearing her friend say the word, except... It didn't seem to bother Riley one bit. That made sense, she supposed... Riley had worked here for a while now, so she was used to it.

"I actually do need to measure you, though," Riley said, reaching into her pocket for a measuring tape. "So we can get the right size."

"O-Okay," Janice nodded, wiping her eyes.

"To be really accurate, I do need you to take this off," Riley indicated the smaller girl's shirt. Janice paled, squirming. "It's nothing I haven't seen once or twice in the locker room anyway," Riley reminded her.

"I-I guess," Janice admitted, reluctantly slipping out of her shirt, hopping down off the bench to stand in front of her attractive friend in nothing but her diaper... She couldn't even hide it, her arms too busy crossing over her bare chest, at least until Riley gently moved them away so she could measure her, examining what felt like every square inch of her.

"Hey," Riley smiled at her. "There's no need to be embarrassed... You look adorable."

Janice blushed, with a timid, "Th-Thank you."

"Now, you can get put your shirt back on if you want," Riley said. "We're just going to be trying other clothes on you in a minute, though, so it's going to come back off, most likely..."

Was Riley really encouraging her to sit there in only her diaper, like a real baby, too little to worry about that sort of thing? It was silly to keep getting in and out of it... And Riley wasn't gone for long, anyway, returning before Janice could decide what to do with a short, frilly dress.

"Th-That's not going to hide my diaper!" Janice whined.

"I know," Riley told her gently. "But Yvette picked it out. Let's just try it to make her happy, okay?"

If it was what Yvette wanted, it was probably going to happen one way or the other... Better to do it with Riley than Yvette herself. "O-Okay," Janice agreed, lifting up her arms and letting Riley pull it over her head, cooing over how cute she looked before leading her a few steps out of the changing room to model for the waiting Yvette.

Yvette had picked out several more things, too - a onesie, a pair of cozy footed pajamas, even a swimsuit covered in ruffles - that Riley dutifully put onto Janice. Janice had always struggled to find clothes that fit her well... Here, to her surprise, everything seemed to have been tailor made for her. They were all embarrassingly immature, of course, but in a way, they still made her feel like she looked good and fashionable, like Riley almost, especially compared to her usual baggy, oversized clothes from the big girl department...

Of course, none of them did much to hide her diaper, other than, perhaps, the PJs. Janice was worried Riley's promise was going to fall through, until her friend suggested to Yvette, "You know, we have some very nice shortalls that I think would be darling on her."

Those sounded promising, and Janice suspected they were what Riley had in mind for her, so she was eager to try them, despite how uncomfortable she was getting in the midst of all this, her tummy aching more and more the longer this stretched on... 

"I'm not sure that's quite what I'm looking for," Yvette said uncertainly, peering down at Janice in her onesie, diaper peeking out cutely from the legholes, the bulge around her waist very obvious. 

"They're on sale," Riley told her. "It's a great deal... I don't know when you'd be able to get them for this price again!"

"All right," Yvette shrugged. "We can try them."

Riley sent Janice back into the changing room, returning a few moments later with the shortalls and a pair of Velcro sneakers. "These are going to be great," she promised. "I know I can talk her into getting these..."

"G-Great..." Janice forced a smile, nodding absently.

"What's wrong?" Riley frowned. "Don't you..?"

"I-I hafta go to the bathroom!" Janice blurted out, face turning bright red as soon as the words were out of her mouth. She hadn't wanted anyone to know, but it was getting bad enough now that she couldn't help herself... And she didn't want Riley to think she was unhappy with what she'd picked out for her. They were cute, and not nearly as overtly infantile as most of the other things she'd been put into here.

"Oh, I see," Riley chuckled. "I mean... You are wearing a diaper, you know. And I've done a ton of babysitting, so it really wouldn't bother me... We could keep trying stuff on, and then go into the back later if you need a change."

"W-Wait... Really?" Janice blinked up at her friend in shock. She was going to have to go soon... And if she could get a change right away, and maybe even keep it secret from Yvette.... Well, that would be ideal, wouldn't it? And Riley was just so pretty, so mature... The thought of her, of all people, changing her made her a little excited. Being changed by two of her friends in one day, however, with one of those changes being out of a messy diaper... That was too embarrassing. If there was anyone she might consider having help her with that, though, it would be Riley...

Little did she know how much Riley wanted to see her agree. There had been a part of her that had always been attracted to Janice, in some strange way, and, before she'd met her boyfriend, she'd considered seeing if Janice might want to go out with her. Seeing her this way, however, had made her realize that it had been a very different kind of attraction... Janice was so adorable in her diapers, so sweet and babyish... Riley just wanted to scoop her up and coo over her, and babysit her like any one of her other charges. And seeing her use her diaper would have only cemented that.

So there was a hint of disappointment that crossed her face when Janice shook her head, though it was gone quickly enough that the other girl didn't notice. "I-I just want to go home," Janice said quietly.

"I understand," Riley gave her a long hug. "We'd better go show Yvette how perfect this outfit is for you, then, so she can buy it and get you out of here."

Fortunately, Yvette seemed to agree, especially with the discount Riley was giving her on the shortalls. They checked out, and, before Yvette led Janice away, Riley said, "Stay in touch, okay? We need to catch up soon!"

Janice smiled. "Okay!" she nodded. She was glad... She'd been afraid to ask Riley to hang out lately, thinking she was too busy with her job and her boyfriend... And, after today, she'd been scared that, despite how understanding she'd been, Riley might not want to be seen with her after seeing her in diapers.

She was grateful, too, that she'd made it through the trip without filling her pants, which felt like quite the feat, considering how painful the cramps were getting. She wasn't sure if she'd make it the whole car ride home, but if she'd held on this long, then perhaps she could after all...

As they left the store, however, Janice feeling far better now that her shortalls were hiding her diaper, Yvette turned not back the way they'd come, but in the direction of the food court, where at least one of Janice's friends was sure to be working today... "We have just one other stop to make," Yvette told her with a smile. "Just one more..."