All Too Easy - Part 3 (Patreon)

There had always been a certain naughty fun to flashing her diapers in public before then, wondering if she'd get caught, yet making sure to keep a spare pair of panties in her purse to change into if she got too embarrassed. Now, things were different. She'd claimed she needed diapers, and Roxy and Craig had believed her, which meant she had to wear them all the time now, no exceptions. They were providing for her... But they were providing more diapers, and no panties. After all, Roxy had researched the nerve damage Erin had claimed to have, and there was no hope of recovery.

There was something kind of hot about that, she had to admit. Wasn't that what she'd wanted? Someone to keep her in diapers, no matter what? She had thought so... And the reality of it did leave her squirming in her bed at night, desperate to slip a hand down the front of her diaper, though she didn't dare, not after the first night, when they'd come rushing in, afraid that she was crying, not moaning. Either the walls were thin, or they had some sort of monitor set up to hear her... And she didn't want to get caught like that, and risk them finding out she'd been faking all along.

That was her big fear. Craig and Roxy were big about honesty, and after all she'd gotten from them, she wasn't sure how they would take it if they suddenly found out that she'd been lying the whole time.... But she also wasn't sure how much longer she could stand this. She had to get out of here.

It took a few more days before the opportunity presented itself... She knew she had to take it while she could, so she dashed for the front door and reached for the knob...

She froze in place before she could turn it. Where was she going to go? Her car had been old and pretty crappy, about to fall apart anyway, so she'd told Roxy and Craig they could sell it to help pay for all of the things they were buying for her. They hadn't wanted to, but when they found out how much it was going to cost to get it fixed, they had, though she didn't think they could have possibly gotten much out of it.

She could try just running, she supposed, but where would she go? Her apartment was probably gone as well... She hadn't paid rent in months. She also hadn't worked in just as long. Her bank account hadn't exactly been overflowing to begin with, and now that she would need to get a new car and place to stay, that would probably more than wipe out what she had... Not to mention that, since she was so used to Craig and Roxy paying for everything, she hadn't even thought to grab her purse, even though she'd known she was trying to leave! Had she always been so forgetful?! She'd have to go all the way back through the house to grab it...

If she left on foot, it would be all too easy for Craig and Roxy to catch up, or for one of their neighbors to spot her and take her back. Craig and Roxy had introduced her to all of them... As far as Erin knew, they didn't mention the diapers, but whenever one of the neighbors looked at her, she was certain they knew. They all seemed to talk to her like she was a child, anyway, so she was sure they'd at least tell Craig and Roxy if they saw her out on her own.

She squirmed in place as she thought to herself, wondering now what she should do. She noticed the now quite-familiar sensation of the bulk of her diaper growing even thicker - not to mention wetter - yet it took her a few moments to fully realize what it was. She'd been intentionally wetting herself as much as possible while she was here, barely even thinking about it, knowing she had to do it for her cover story... She'd been sure it wouldn't make any real difference...

Now, as she stood there, her mind reeling as she attempted to figure out how to get back to her old life, trying in vain to stem the flow of pee-pee into her soggy diaper, a horrible sensation began to come over her. This time, she wasn't doing it on purpose... It wasn't the first time, but before, she'd just let it happen, since she had to do it anyway. Now, she tried to stop, or even slow, the stream, only to fail miserably at either.

It was too late... She'd wanted so badly to be a baby, to be looked after and taken care of... Now, it seemed like she didn't have a choice. Could she even make it outside on her own anymore? She was so used to it here... And she obviously needed her diapers, much more than she would have expected... Maybe just wanting to try all this had meant she belonged here all along... But if not, she certainly did now. There was no turning back anymore, like it or not.