The Diaper Date: Part 2 (Patreon)

Rachel hadn’t worn one of these things since she was an actual infant. It felt so weird and strange and poofy. They weren’t little things either, like ones you’d see made for kids, they were clearly made for adults. The fluffy white padding was wrapped tightly around her crotch and no matter what way she moved, she could still feel it pressing tightly against her, constantly reminding her of the infantile thing that she was wearing.

It took her almost an hour to finally decide to just wear a poofy skirt over the crinkly garment. She had tried shorts, yoga pants, jeans... but nothing she found could either contain the garment and/or wouldn’t make it extremely obvious of what she was wearing underneath.

She put on her skirt and did her hair and makeup before heading over to his house. By the time she got there it was going to be 5:15!

When she arrived she found a note on the front door,

“Go around and knock on the back door little girl. No one will be able to see us there.” Rachel once more could feel her heart do a little flip in her chest. This was really happening...

The young lady made her way around the back door and knocked on the glass. It wasn’t long before the man appeared and opened it for her with a stern look.

“Little girl, you’re late.” He said firmly.

“I’m...I’m sorry.” Rachel found herself blabbering like a nervous teenager to their angry parental figure. “I... I was trying to plan out the time to get here... and then I couldn’t figure out what to wear... anything I tried just wouldn’t fit or looked too poofy so I had to keep trying other things, and so I...”

“So you’re wearing it?” He said, interrupting her. With a bigger blush than she thought she’d ever experienced, Rachel softly nodded. “Show me.” Was his simple, but still very firm response.

Rachel was shocked, but simultaneously so turned on by the man’s blunt confidence. They hadn’t even kissed once yet, and here he was telling her to flash her underwear to him; regardless how crinkly and poofy that underwear might be...

Despite herself, Rachel did as he asked and slowly lifted her skirt up, showing off the garment to him in all of its glory. The man’s grin grew wide across his face as he looked down at Rachel’s crotch. “Good Girl.” He said in a tone that sounded condescending yet somehow proud. He reached down and put his hand once again on her butt and Rachel found herself frozen with pleasure. “Originally I was gonna let you wear this for a while, but since you were naughty and late, I think we’ll just do without it.”

Rachel wasn’t sure what he was referring to until she heard a soft clip sound and before she knew it he had unfolded her entire skirt from around her body and removed it from her completely! As he threw the skirt into the house, the stunned Rachel was left standing there in just her top, shoes, and the crinkly garment itself.

The man chuckled at Rachel’s totally stunned expression. He leaned in and whispered in her ear as he reached once more for her butt and squeezed it firmly through the white plastic. “Don’t worry babygirl, no one can see us here in the backyard.” He gave her butt a few soft pats before whispering one more thing, “And for the rest of the evening you are to refer to me simply as Daddy. Do I make myself clear?”

Part of Rachel wanted to get her skirt back on and get out of there, but the much stronger part of her brain couldn’t deny how insanely turned on she felt right now. This man was somehow infuriatingly arrogant, but also 100% confident in his actions.

She hesitated for a moment longer before saying, “Yes Daddy.”

*****

A few hours went by as Rachel hung out with the man she now called Daddy. Their nice night in was to cook dinner together. Rachel could feel herself blushing every time her garment crinkled beneath her. Just the fact that she was wearing it and that it was fully on display at all times made her blush a constant feature on her face throughout the evening. But by this point, now their fourth date, Rachel would be lying if she said she wasn’t a little sex starved. They hadn’t even kissed a single time yet! The little girl and Daddy act was cute, but she was ready to get on with the main event. She tried to hurry things along by removing her sweater. While it put her garment completely on display with no way to hide it, it also gave her a chance to show off her nice cleavage in the tight shirt she’d chosen to wear.

When even that didn’t seem to work, Rachel started making it more and more obvious about what she was wanting from “Daddy”. She dramatically licked food off her finger, she repeatedly bent down at the waist to pick things up, and she even dropped food down her cleavage and asked Daddy if he wanted to retrieve it for her.

Rachel was a little frustrated when none of that seemed to effect the man in any way other than making him chuckle and shake his head at her like she was a playful child. 

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Special thanks to UKDiapergirls for allowing us to use their images.

UKdiapergirls.com for more ABDL pictures.

This story was written by Zander Chesney

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