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Lauren knew the risks. She did, but a little part of her didn’t care. Maybe she should have cared more. For as long as she could remember the girl had been a diaper lover. She had never really gotten into the whole “Adult Baby” aspect; but something about the diapers themselves always strangely fascinated her. She could remember even when she was 8 years old she had an unexplainable interest in her little sister’s bed-wetting pull-ups. A part of her, even at a young age, had desperately wanted to try one on again and see how they felt. But she could never find the guts to do it.

Now, Lauren was 18, a senior in high school, yet her interest for the unusual absorbent undergarments had never left her. She’d see commercials for them or catch a young child wearing them, and for reasons she couldn’t understand, she’d wish that the child wearing them was her. She knew how crazy that sounded, but the fact that wearing them would be something... “naughty”, something that big girls like her weren’t supposed to wear, only made her want to wear them even more.

Buying a pack of pull-ups had been an adventure all its own for her. As the cashier rang them up, Lauren could feel her heart pounding, as if the cashier would somehow knew they were for her and not just assume they were for a young child like what was advertised on the packaging. Lauren bought a gallon of milk and a DVD in an attempt to not arouse suspicion at only buying a pack of pull-ups.

As soon as she got home that day Lauren savored the moment as she pulled down her jeans and her light blue panties before taking one of the garments out of the packaging. It came in a pack of 15 so she quickly hid the remaining 14 in her closet. She could scarcely believe what she was about to do. She couldn’t believe how excited she was to try it, but years of anticipation had made it all that much more exciting now. The pull-up itself was adorable. They were purple and had little hearts on them. Sitting on her bed, Lauren giggled as she tugged the pull-up over her feet and slid them up her slender legs. She hopped her butt up a few times so she could slide it on the rest of the way.

When the pull-up was finally fully on her, she felt like she was in bliss. They felt different from her normal panties, but so so wonderful. They were so soft, and the extra padding against her privates and her butt felt so nice. She felt like she was sitting on a giant marshmallow. She knew she had to really try one out. If she didn’t do it now, she’d likely chicken out. If she just did it, at least she’d be able to say she did once.

She felt the urge to pee a little bit right now, but decided to hold it in. She wanted her first wetting ever in the proper undergarments to be a good one. She wanted to feel like a Little. She wanted to go out in public and show her pull-ups off. (Not literally, but she would feel like she was with them under her pants.)

Lauren took a few minutes to pick out what she’d wear on her first outing with a pull-up on. After some debate, she decided on a pretty cute pink top and some skinny jeans. She knew the outfit was pretty risky, and that it might show off what she was wearing a little, but no one would actually guess what it was that she had on... right? She didn’t really care about the risk, she just wanted to have some fun.

After getting changed, the cute young girl grabbed her purse, giggling as she stuffed a spare pull-up in it. “Just in case.” She told herself.

She decided to spend the day going shopping. She had a little bit of money to burn and had the whole day to do it. She went to store after store, feeling and sometimes even hearing the pull-up crinkling between her legs as she moved. She had to keep tugging up on her skinny jeans to avoid the pull-up’s waistband from showing. A couple of people had given her some strange glances, which made her blush so much, but she just kept on walking and minding her own business; sure that no one could truly tell what they were.

Over the course of the afternoon, Lauren could feel her need to pee growing steadily stronger and stronger, but she held it in. Her plan was to go home after a long day of shopping in a pull-up and finally release herself and feel what it was like to use one in the safety of her home.

Lauren blushed a little as she felt a tiny bit of urine squirt into her pull-up from her overworked bladder. It was getting to be that time...

She decided she would go to one last store and then she’d head home. Walking into the fancy clothing store, Lauren found herself delighted at all the dresses. She knew she needed to try some of them on! She knew her bladder wouldn’t allow her too much time, but she figured she had at least a few minutes. Plus the drive home from here would take less than 5 minutes.

Lauren grabbed a couple of the dresses and headed off to the dressing room. She giggled as she tried on dress after dress. She knew she needed to leave but they were just all so cute! If she had more money, she’d probably buy all of them.

A warmth in her crotch, suddenly brought Lauren back to reality. She hadn’t lost total control, but she definitely felt a noticeable wet spot in her pull-up. It was now or never... she needed to leave.

Lauren heard a harsh knock at the door of the dressing room. “Just a minute!” She called out.

“You’ve been in there for over twenty minute’s young lady,” An older woman said. “There’s only one dressing room in the store ya know.”

Lauren actually did not know that, panic running through her as she quickly got dressed back into her normal clothes, realizing more and more how desperate she was now to relieve herself. Lauren slipped into her shirt and had a little trouble pulling up her extremely tight jeans. Her urge to pee growing more and more with every passing second.

She heard another angry knock at the door. “Young lady, other people need to use the dressing room. You cannot hog it!” As Lauren held her thighs together to try to stop herself from peeing, she could hear the other woman complaining to an employee. Lauren tried to grab her stuff and leave, but she realized that moving her hands away from her crotch would make her lose control of her bladder.

“Um... ma’am?” Came the voice of the employee. “I need to give this dressing room to another customer. Are you dressed in your clothes again?” Lauren didn’t know why the employee would ask something like that.

“Uh... yeah?” She responded, confused.

“Okay, then I’m opening the door. Other customers need a turn.” Lauren’s eyes went wide with shock as she heard a key unlocking the dressing room door.

“W-wait!” She yelled out, but it was too late.

As the door opened up, Lauren stood there helpless as she felt a wet warmness running down her legs, spurred on by her desperation and shock at the door suddenly opening up. Maybe she should have been a little more cautious after all...

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Picture by Ahoneymoss

This story was written by Zander Chesney
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