Diaper Gamble (Chapter 7) (Patreon)

Chapter 7 = Problem on the Playground: Sarah was a bit unsure at first in how she wanted to answer Dave’s question. Did she really want to go play on the playground like a child? She glanced over at the children having fun and found herself blushing a little. It really did look like they were having a lot of fun. She looked back to Dave and resorted to another shy and silent nod.

Dave didn’t tease her this time. He simply smiled and chuckled softly, understandingly. “Go on then sweetie, go have fun.” Sarah, who had now finished her ice-cream, giggled as she ran off. She didn’t really know why she was so excited, but she was! She felt giddy and free. Through high school and college she had more often than not been extremely stressed out and worried about things. For the first time in a long while, she actually felt like she didn’t have a lot to worry about. Dave would take care of things. Part of her told her that she shouldn’t be happy that Dave was basically in charge of her now, but it kinda felt like it lifted a weight off her shoulders. Even if it was only for 24 hours.

Sarah just let herself feel free for a while. Running around on the playground with other children felt so natural somehow. She started having so much fun that it wasn’t long before she didn’t think about the fact that she was waddling or forgot to pull her overalls up so that her diapered waistband wouldn’t show.

“Is she yours?” A woman suddenly asked, standing next to Dave. Dave was caught a little off guard but he quickly began to improv and fell into the role of proud father.

“Who? The little squirt in the pink overalls? Yeah, she’s mine.” He said.

“She is simply adorable. How old is she anyways?”

“My little Sarah there? She’s 8.”

“Oh, that’s such a fun age. You’re lucky.”

Dave couldn’t help himself from smirking. “You’re right, I sure am.”

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At least an hour had gone by and Sarah was still hard at play. Not a single other child had seemed to even notice that she was a different age than the rest of them. Most of the kids who were playing were no older than the age of 10. She was definitely the oldest one there physically, but her actions didn’t show that. All the other kids were nice except for one little brat that she’d been trying to avoid. It was this kid named Jacob who was probably about 7. He kept pushing her and pulling girls’ hair, and it was very clear that he was already a little bully. Sarah simply did her best to stay out of his way. She was more than twice his age, but she still felt strangely nervous to deal with him.

Her need to pee had been steadily increasing for the past hour, but she been ignoring it. When was the last time she got to have fun like this? If she stopped now, she didn’t know when she’d get another chance! She was starting to get more desperate though. She’d already had to go when she started playing, but it was starting to get to the point where she wasn’t sure if she’d be able to hold it for too much longer.

“Sarah,” One of the little girls she was playing with in the sandbox said to her. “Do you have to go peepee’s?” The little girl, who couldn’t be any older than 7 as well, made Sarah’s cheeks go straight to blushing again. Her use of the word “peepee” and the fact that she was asking her if she needed to go instead of Sarah just being old enough to go herself.

“Why do you ask?” Sarah said.

“You look like my little sister when she has to go peepee.” The girl spoke the sentence in a bit of a smug way. Not mean, but definitely smug.

“No I don’t.” Sarah said, a little angrily at the girl embarrassing her.

“Yes you do silly. You’re doing the potty dance.”

Sarah wanted to argue with her, but she knew the girl was right. She’d been bouncing up and down for at least the past 20 minutes. Her new friend and she had been building castles in the sandbox and she hadn’t wanted to stand up; but as she knelt there it had gotten to the point where she was bouncing up and down on her butt in the squishy sand and at least one of her hands were holding her crotch at all times.

“Why don’t you just go?” The little girl suddenly said.

“Huh?” Sarah replied.

“Just go. Go peepee’s.”

“But I...”

“You’re wearing a diaper, aren’t you? Just go, your Daddy will change you later.” Sarah was shocked at the girls’ words. Was it that obvious? Did this little girl also know that she was a 21 year old and not 8 like she’d told her?

“How did you know?”

The little girl giggled at her. “Sarah, your diapie is showing.” The little girl pointed and Sarah looked down and gasped. After having so much fun she’d forgotten to make sure her diaper’s waistband wasn’t showing. The whole diaper was visible around her waist by at least 3 inches. Sarah couldn’t believe she’d been so stupid! “Don’t worry,” The little girl assured her. “I won’t tell anyone. But you should go to the potty or you’re gonna have an accident.”

“Okay I w...” These were the last words Sarah was able to get out before she felt something that made her blood run cold. She couldn’t really tell what it was at first but it made her freeze in place. She felt a big tug on the back of her overalls and then she felt a strange sensation flowing against her butt. She tried to move away from the sensation but she was surprised to find that something had her snagged.

Sarah looked back and noticed with a gasp that she found what was causing that sensation. Jacob, the little 7 year old brat was holding a big red plastic pail filled with sandbox sand and had grabbed hold of the waistband of her overalls and diaper and was pouring the sand into the back of her diaper.

“This is what happens when diaper wearing little girls try to play on a playground for big kids like me!” Jacob said triumphantly, as he emptied his plastic pail into Sarah’s padded pink undergarment. As the sand flowed into her diaper Sarah could feel the particles flowing through every crevice of her diaper and making the entire thing feel heavy and sag as her butt on the outside of the overalls ballooned outwards. Sarah did not like at all how much this felt like going number 2 in her diaper. She didn’t even like that she had enough recent experience to know what that felt like.

Sarah was about say something when a new sensation shocked her senses. The same foreign wetness that had assaulted her privates when she was at the zoo came back to her. She felt a growing warmth in the front of her diaper that she desperately tried to stop but couldn’t. She had already needed to pee really bad, and Jacob’s sandy assault on the back of her diaper had completely broken her concentration! As Sarah felt the last of the sand enter the back of her diaper she felt her pee soak the front and bottom half of her pull-up and start to seep into the sand, ultimately making a gross mud like mixture.

“Ewwww...” Jacob said with a snort. “She’s peeing herself.” Sarah could feel tears coming to her eyes as the boy started to point and laugh. “I told you that you’re just a big baby. Only babies peepee themselves or wear diapers!” The boys’ laughter and pointing got the attention of most of the playground and by that point Sarah couldn’t help herself; she started bawling like the baby she was starting to become convinced she was.

It wasn’t long at all before Dave was by her side and Jacob’s mother was pulling him aside, but in the moment that didn’t make Sarah feel much better. She couldn’t stop herself as she just continued to sob and cry.

“Oh babygirl, it’s okay.” Dave said softly patting her back. He leaned down, and to Sarah’s shock, lifted her up with ease. He held her on his hip like a toddler and supported her soggy wet bottom under one hand. At this moment, Sarah was glad that she was cute and young enough looking that most of the parents thought she was just a little girl. Dave carried her away from the park and over towards the picnic area. When they were alone he sat her squishy butt down onto a picnic table and calmed her down. He hugged her and had her breathe until she slowed her heart rate.

“Sweetheart?” Dave said softly. Sarah didn’t respond, but she looked up at him with teary eyes. “Don’t worry about that bully. You are a wonderful girl, and you wanna know something else?”

“Hmm?” Sarah mumbled softly through closed lips.

Dave gave her a smile and leaned in. Sarah felt her breath get caught in her throat as she realized that Dave was kissing her! Her toes felt numb and her heart was doing a million somersaults. The kiss probably only lasted a few seconds, but it felt like so much longer in Sarah’s mind. When Dave pulled away, he was still smiling. “I love you babygirl, and I won’t let anything bad happen to you.” He patted her softly on the head. “Now let’s go get that sandy butt of yours a change.”

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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