The Strangest Thing - Part 3 (Patreon)

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Instead, she grabbed the tape that wasn't done up yet, pulled it open, and pressed it onto the front of her diaper. She gasped as she felt the full embrace of the diaper, running one hand, and then both, along the padding.

She knew she should be humiliated, that she shouldn't be wearing this silly thing, but she couldn't help it... The feeling of the padding, held tight against her privates, was electric. It felt incredible! Why had she ever worn anything else?!

A strange idea popped into her mind, as if pushed there by the ever-present music. This felt great... But what if there was a way to make it even better? Diapers were really meant for more than just wearing, after all... She strained for a moment, her years of training trying to stop her, but before long, she gave in, sending a stream of warm urine flowing into her diaper.

She had been right; that was even better. She rolled around on her bed, lost in the new sensations, giggling happily until her diaper grew cold and clammy around her and she finally got a fresh diaper to change into. Even then, she was tempted to wet it again as soon as it was taped on.

But she could do better than that... After all, she was running dangerously low. She grabbed up the package from her closet and walked to her dresser, wondering why she hadn't done this before. This was where they belonged, after all.... There were a bunch of other things in her top drawer, alongside her socks and bras, but she just tossed them aside, not even sure what they were anymore - they looked far too small to be much good for anything - and stacked her diapers up in their place.

Sure enough, there was space for plenty more. She giggled as she slid into a pair of shorts, ones small enough to leave her diaper's waistband sticking out of the top, and grabbed her keys. She was going back to that drugstore to buy three more packages of diapers, at least. She could only hope that same guy was there, working the register... She'd make sure he got a good look at her diaper, peeking out from her pants, just to make sure he knew the ones she was buying were all for her - why should she be embarrassed? She loved them! Then, if she could hold it that long, she'd wet herself, right in front of him... Maybe she'd even ask him for a change. She giggled as she thought about all the fun she was going to have as she hurried out to her car, the music still echoing through her mind.