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“You actually did it…I really can't believe it.”

“Did what?”

“Don't play with me. You know what you did. Admit it…”

“I think you're the one that wants to admit something.”

Jay leaned forward in his chair. The thick padding between his thighs crinkled from the movement. A warm, damp spot within the diaper was positioned perfectly against Jay's soft cock. With the most subtle adjustment, Jay pressed his groin forward into the soggy padding and let the soggy material entice him. He stifled a moan, pretended to cough, and looked back at the image of his friend on the computer screen. His friend, a young woman named Serena, smirked back at him.

“Go on, Jay. You started the call. You tell me all about whatever it is you want to talk about.”

“No. You know what you did! I'm not just gonna admit that I...well...you know…”

Jay's webcam was positioned upward so that only his neck and up was visible. Despite the intense desire he felt to expose himself, Jay still had some part of him that screamed to play it safe. There was no way his old self would ever be caught dead on camera wearing a pink crop top that said "Sissy Diaper Lover" in bold font. Still, whatever possessed Jay to wear the embarrassing outfit pushed him ever further. He knew the best outcome would be for him to end the call then and there, but he just couldn't press the button. He continued to talk to Serena.

“Does this have to do with that package I sent you?”

“Of course it does! Don't be silly.”

“So then you'd like to tell me what happened, don't you?”

“Yes. Wait...I mean...no!”

“Yes you do. You want to tell everyone what you discovered about yourself today.”

Jay whimpered. His willpower dissolved with each second that passed. Serena knew exactly what she did. Jay was putty in her hands. Part of him knew it. It caused him to push forward again. The wet spot had grown. Jay didn't remember having wet himself, but suddenly it felt like the entire front of his diaper was soaked. Without thinking, Jay brought his right hand down to his diapered groin and squeezed.

Crinkle

“Mmmmph…”

“That's it. Very good Jay.”

“What? No...I didn't do anything…”

“Oh? Then what was that crinkling? And why did you just whimper like that?”

Jay didn't answer. Jay wasn't paying attention. His bladder emptied as Serena spoke and his feeble mind couldn't last one more second. The flood gates had opened and his diaper expanded rapidly. In his list filled stupor, Jay rubbed his crotch and squirmed in his seat. His fidgeting jostled the table. The shitty webcam he purchased a year ago online tilted ever so slightly and lost purchase on the top of his monitor. The camera fell several inches. It dangled in front of the monitor and caught a view of Jay in all his depraved glory. There, in full view of Serena, Jay vigorously humped his hands through the sagging wet diaper. Drool coated his chin and a blissful expression was on his face.

“Oh I see. Jay the stuck up asshole couldn't hold out anymore and Jay the sissy diaper lover took over. So glad you decided to open that package. Did you get covered in that special baby powder they included? They mentioned you would act strangely if that happened. Like...you might put on whatever was in the box and become horribly addicted to diapers and your new sissy lifestyle. Isn't that right?”

Jay nodded.

Jay was a sissy and a sexually diaper dependent one at that. He would respond and obey whatever command a strong woman like Serena gave him.

“That's what I thought. Guess you weren't cut out for independence after all. But don't worry, baby. Mistress Serena has need of a sissy diaper maid to keep her house clean. Maybe I'll even loan you out to some of our old college friends. I'm sure they'd love to catch up with you. Oh but where are my manners? You're so well behaved. You can make stickies, sissy. Go on. Show everyone how much you love your pampers.”

Don't. Jay you're on camera. Everyone's gonna see your poofy pampers! They're gonna see that you went potty in them! Just 'cause mistress said Jay should make stickies in his diapies doesn't mean...make big cummies...diapie feel so good...sissy horny…

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