The World Gives Us A Chance (Chapter 5) (Patreon)

Chapter 5 = Aftermath: (LIZ) “D-did you want some?” Peyton asked again. “For your uh… bladder problems?” Peyton looked as nervous as Liz felt but she could tell that he was genuinely trying to be helpful to her. Liz was shocked as she realized that her little lie had spun into something more. Peyton thought she had actual bladder problems and he thought that she needed… protection. Padding, pull-ups, even… diapers? Like all those stories that she had always read about on AB/DL websites.

The only reason she had lied is because she didn’t want him to know that she had wet herself on purpose. He would probably think that was really weird or creepy. She had just wanted to feel really alive and exhilarated for a minute. Something about doing that childish act in public had given her that feeling. Now… she had the chance to try more. To try something that she had always been too scared to try.

“Yes.” She blurted out before she overthought it anymore. “Yes, I would very much appreciate it if you went to the store and bought me some. I normally have some on me but I didn’t today.” Liz could feel herself talking but the words had just stumbled out of her lips. “I have worn a lot of different types of protection but any kind that the store might have will do.” What was she doing?! Why was she asking this random stranger to go buy her glorified diapers?!

Apparently her embarrassment was obvious because Peyton patted her on the shoulder in a sudden moment of comfort. “It’s okay Liz. I think this sorta thing is actually pretty common. To be honest with you… it’s kinda cute.” Liz did her best to stifle a gasp. Did he just say cute? He really thought this was cute? Maybe this could be something…

“Thank you so much Peyton.” Liz smiled as she said the words. She went to shut the door; then suddenly a part of her made her spring out and kiss Peyton on the cheek. He looked as stunned as she felt on the inside.

Liz squeaked a little out of shyness and then quickly shut the bathroom door. As she locked the door to the bathroom she took a breath and relaxed for a moment now that she was no longer in the middle of the gaze of such a beautiful human being she could think. Had she really just asked Peyton to go buy her… protection? Diapers maybe even? She glanced into her bag and saw the cute purple panties that she had packed with her. Did she even need them anymore? She was apparently about to get a new kind of undergarment.

Liz heard the door to the apartment shut as Peyton left to go to the store. Slowly but surely Liz stripped herself of her wet clothes clinging to her body. Everything was soaked, even her shirt had gotten a bit of dampness on the bottom of it. The young girl stepped into the shower and felt fully relaxed once again as the warm water rushed over her. She could barely believe where the events of tonight had already led her.

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When she was done showering Liz smiled as she stepped out into large bathroom wrapped in a large fluffy towel. She looked down at the clothes she had in her bag. She blushed again when she realized that Peyton would see her in them. They were all pretty cutesy. They were a soft pink shirt that was too big for her with a cat on it, a pair of small little black shorts and then knee length fluffy pink socks. The best way that she could describe it was that it was one of her “Little” outfits. She would normally not wear something like it in front of someone else.

She never, ever showed her “Little” side to someone else. Today though Peyton had already seen more of it than anyone before him. He had even called her cute. That had felt so… perfect somehow.

Liz put on all the clothes that were in her bag… minus the underwear. If she was going to go all the way with this, she had to play the part. The girl slowly creaked open the door and looked around. No sign of Peyton. He had really left; gone out to get her… diapers. That’s what they were weren’t they? They could be called something else but that’s what they were: Diapers.

Saying the word, even just in her head, made Liz smile. She went to the window and looked at the amazing view of the river that Peyton’s apartment had. His place was so much better than her simple dingy apartment with its leaking roof and loud neighbors. She’d give anything to live here.

Something about this place just felt so right; she couldn’t even describe it. Something about it just made her feel more comfortable and more at home then even in her own home. She felt like she would be able to act… “Little” here. Even Peyton had thought she was cute. Maybe… just maybe… she could be.

Liz laid out on a big comfy piece of furniture and let herself relax for a moment. She got the urge to do something; another thing she had never done before. Not nearly something as drastic as what she’d done last time, but something new all the same.

She very slowly brought her hand up to her face and then inserted her thumb into her mouth. She sucked on it happily. Liz couldn’t believe how giddy it made her feel. Was this in a dream? Was this all really happening? She was sucking on her thumb in some strange boy’s house that she had literally met today, and right now he was out buying her… diapers.

“Diapers.” She said the word out loud as if she didn’t believe it was real. She could scarcely believe that she was finally going to get to try one on. She was nervous and excited thinking about what kind Peyton was going to get.

The girl looked around the room and admired so many things about the apartment. As she was doing so, a funny thing dawned on her. Peyton and she had a lot in common! He had posters of several bands she liked, he had a guitar in the corner of the room (She also played guitar.), he had multiple bookcases (She adored reading.), and their final similarity actually came up to greet her.

“Mew!” Uttered the small grey kitty that had walked up to her. Liz’s heart filled with happiness and love. The only thing that she loved more than reading and music was cats!

“I see you two have met.” The voice came from the front door making Liz jump a little. (Mostly because she still had her thumb in her mouth.) Liz quickly pulled her thumb from her mouth and put her hand behind her back as she smiled at Peyton. “That little kitty is Sadie. She’s a cutie.”

The boy walked up to her holding at least three grocery bags. Liz found herself giggling a little, something she very rarely did in the presence of others. “What did you do?” She said, teasingly. “Buy the whole store.”

Peyton blushed a little and smiled. “Well… I wasn’t sure what kinds you liked. I’ve never really gotten something like this for somebody.” This time it was Liz’s turn to blush as she realized he was talking about diapers intended for her.

Liz slowly stood up from where she was sitting. “T-thank you…” She said softly.

Peyton smiled even more. “You’re welcome.” He handed the bags to her. She looked through them and simply found herself blushing even more. The one bag was filled with baby wipes and baby powder. He had really gone all out and gotten her the full deal. She was almost hoping/dreading that she would find a pacifier in one of these bags.

“Uh… heh, excuse me…” Liz walked to the bathroom once more and locked the door. She reached into the bag and pulled out a few of the garments. She was speechless at what she found. A few of the pairs were simple white or plain diapers made for adults… but then there were kinds made for children. Pull-ups… pink pull-ups. With cartoon characters on them.

She opened up the door for a moment and held that particular package up to Peyton. “Hey… uh… what are these?” She asked, her cheeks bright red.

Peyton looked just as embarrassed. “Oh… I’m sorry. I thought you might have liked those. I saw how, well… cute you were being and I thought maybe something like that was more so your style. But if I was wrong that’s why I bought you more regular pairs as well.” Peyton looked shamefully down at the floor. “Sorry if that was a stupid idea.”

Liz didn’t know how to respond. Simply because his idea of preferring something cuter, more childish, and PINK, was exactly right…

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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