The Sugar Baby (Chapter 21) (Patreon)

Chapter 21

We stood up and packed up our things, I looked up from my hat and noticed the people sitting near us starting to notice the smell of my now overly full diaper. I wrapped a towel around my waist and started to haul ass to the motel. 

Mom: Here could you carry this Joanna? I need a free hand to open the door.

She was trying to hand me the picnic basket and umbrellas. I already had stuff in my hands, but that didn’t matter to her. She threw the stuff in my arms and motioned me along. With my hands now completely full, I waddled back to the room. The smell was following me and my legs had to be even further apart than earlier to comfortably walk. But at least my towel was covering everything sufficiently, at least it was, until all of a sudden I felt a fast yank as I got into the open road.

Joanna: Mom! 

She fully exposed me, and of course I couldn’t do anything to stop it with my hands full.

Mom: Oops...Keep waddling to our room poopy butt, the faster we get there the faster you get a fresh diapee.

I blushed and hung my head. My mouth opened and I almost called her out, but I couldn’t. I was in this too deep, and she had too much on me now. I just speed-waddled to the room and waited for my mom to open the door, my shorts completely showing the outline of my messy diaper.

She took her sweet time unlocking the door, but thankfully no one walked by and noticed. Once inside, I placed all our stuff down and grabbed a diaper. My mom again took her time tidying up, and went into the bathroom. I took off my shorts and sat on the bed with a fresh diaper in my hand, waiting for her to change me. Part of me just wanted to start ripping off this heavy and messy mass taped to my hip and change myself, but I couldn’t. I was scared of my mom, and what else she might make me do. 

All of a sudden I heard the sound of the shower turning on, and stood up fast. She was taking as long as she could before changing me, so I stormed up to the bathroom door and banged on it.

Joanna: Mom aren’t you going to change me first?

Mom: You can wait a little bit longer! And don’t you dare try to change yourself, you’re already walking on thin ice.

Walking on thin ice. Give me a break, she has me in the palm of her hand and now  she’s just toying with me. Not only could she blackmail me and ruin any reputation I had, but she could completely jeopardize my relationship with daddy if things got out of hand. I was at her mercy. So I placed the diaper on the desk and sat, squishing everything collected in my diaper and waited.

I decided to just get out of my swimsuit, and start putting on normal clothes for dinner. I got on a bra and a shirt and left my pants to the side for post changing. But out of nowhere, there was a knock at the door. My head shot up and my heart started racing. My mom was still in the shower, I had to answer the door. 

???: Hello? Anyone there?

Joanna: Uh, coming!!!

???: I have your food order!

Joanna: Be right there!

Of course. My mom must’ve ordered something before going into the shower well know it would arrive when only I could answer the door. I grabbed a pair of pants and quickly tried to throw them on over my massive diaper. The pants were too tight, and I couldn’t button them up.

Delivery Guy: Listen I don’t have all day lady…

Joanna: Okay!!!

Finally I got the button on, but the zipper wouldn’t budge. So I said screw it, and walked to the door. I swung it open and on the other side was this boy, around my age. Of course, he was handsome. And of course I looked like shit and my fly was down, my pants bulging like crazy.

He looked me up and down, and then into the room. The diaper I brought out to change was sitting on the desk in clear view, and I could see the confusion on his face grow as he saw it, then looked me up and down. At this point the diaper couldn’t have been more obvious under my clothes, so I just stared and smiled, hoping to either die right there or just have him leave so I could never see him again. 

Delivery Guy: Here uh… Here you go.

Joanna: Thanks, bye!

I grabbed the bag and slammed the door. Just as I did, my mom opened the door after finally finished her shower. 

Mom: Oh you got the food! Great!

I stared at her, fuming. My cheeks were bright red from the combination of embarrassment and anger. 

Joanna: I can’t believe you did that.

Mom: What, weren’t in the mood for Chinese?

Joanna: You know what I mean. 

Mom: I was in the shower, what could I do?

I was just about to explode, but I was reminded of the mess in my diaper as the smell found its way up my nose. I rolled my eyes and walked desk, grabbing the diaper for changing. I held it up and asked.

Joanna: Can you change me now? Please?

Mom: Fine, I don’t want to deal with your poopy mess after I eat anyways. 

With a sigh of relief I laid down and closed my eyes. I didn’t really want to watch her change me, it was too embarrassing. So I just relaxed and tried to think about anything else other than what was going on between my legs. I thought about tonight, and how going out was going to go. If amber wasn’t there it might be fine, but she knows me and will probably questions my diapered state if she takes notice. I needed to figure out my best plan for what to wear. 

Mom had untapped me and was wiping everything away. She kept making comments like “pee-yu, you’re smelly” and “you know I changed thousands of diapers when you were a kid. You were so against potty training I thought you’d never get out of them. Maybe that’s why you’re back in them…”

It took her about 3 minutes to get me fully cleaned up, and I still hadn’t opened my eyes. I almost fell asleep even, it was kind of relaxing having a diaper change. 

Mom: Okay Jojo, lift your butt

I did as she said and she slide the padding underneath me. I was about to lower my hips but she stopped me.

Mom: Not done yet!

I was starting to get confused, and worried. She was doing something to the diaper underneath me. Finally I decided to open my eyes a peak, and say what she was doing. 

Underneath me was not one, but 2 diapers again, each one of them with a booster pad in them. 

Joanna: Mom! I can’t go out with this much on!!

Mom: Oh yes you can, and you will. You’re going out drinking with my money, that means my rules. And you’re not getting a change until you’re home, so you’ll need all the padding you can get to make it through this night.
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