The TA in Timeout - Part 2 (Patreon)

The other world Lela lived in... was the secret one that she had when she was back in her dorm room.

The truth was, Lela has had to wear diapers ever since she got a rare infection when she was 7 years old. It had been very hard for a while to accept that she would be in diapers for the rest of her life, and it had made getting through times like school that much more difficult. But at this point in her life... Lela had embraced what made her different. She realized that her diapers would be a part of her for as long as she lived. She could either mope about and keep being depressed about it forever. OR, she could do what she could to start enjoying her diapers and make them a part of who she was.

Even though the diapers made her feel very weird and different for a while, the truth deep down was the she kinda found them cute. The stigma about diapers was that they were for little kids, and generally that was right. But they were undeniably cute.

Around the age of 14 or so, Lela had gotten really tired of the boring old plain white diapers she was always expected to wear. Now that she was older and had started to get a little more independence, she did a little research for herself and soon found that there were whole websites for just this kind of thing. 95% of the people she found on these websites did things like wear diapers just for the fun of it, but Lela didn’t see any reason she couldn’t wear these cute clothes and diapers just because she really needed them. After all, she did like cute things. So why not continue to embrace it?

Even in modern day while she worked as a TA, Lela still had to wear her diapers on a daily basis or she’d wet her pants... or worse. It wasn’t really something she thought about anymore. She’d been back into wearing 24/7 for over a decade now, it was just part of who she was.

Back in her private dorm room though, Lela was fully able to embrace that side of her after a long day working as an assistant. When she was a student she used to be forced to have a roommate, but now that she was a TA she had a nice private room. (All the better for her.) She would often get back to her room and within minutes change out of her normal clothes and into some adorable dress and shoes and she would color for a while or just do something she could to relax. She even had a pacifier or two that helped her to get into that headspace.

On this day, she removed her pants (Revealing the colorful diaper she’d had on.) and changed her shirt into something cuter. Lela could feel herself blushing as she knew what she needed to do. She, obviously, didn’t always feel the need coming on which is why she needed her diapers, but today she could tell that a mess was filling up in her tummy and she wanted to force it out now rather than later.

She grabbed her pacifier and giggled a little as she stuck it into her mouth before getting down to her hands and knees and sticking her diapered butt up into the air. She rocked a little as she got ready, then let out a small grunt as she started to squeeze and push—

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK!

Lela practically lets out a small scream as the sound surprises her completely! Someone was knocking on her dorm room door!

“Ms. Lela!” A familiar bratty voice called out, using the nickname most of her students called her. “Hey! You in there? Lela? I had a question for you!”

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK!

Who was that... not Jessica. Anyone but Jessica! Jessica never visited her for her office hours. She didn’t ask her questions when she was in class much less come meet her afterwards.

Lela gasped loudly into her pacifier when she saw something that made her heart stop. Her door wasn’t locked!

She had been in such a hurry to get into baby mode today that she’d stupidly forgotten to lock her door! Something she was normally very careful about. Normally something like that wouldn’t be a problem for most people, but entitled Jessica wasn’t most people.

“Ms. Lela?! Hello?” Were the last words the girl said before the door knob started to turn and the door creaked open. “Ms. Lela? Are you...” As the blonde Jessica took a step into the room she locked eyes with Lela, a pacifier still deeply lodged in the older girls’ mouth.

The two girls both stared at each other in shock for a couple of seconds until Jessica shut the door behind her without looking and whispered three words that made Lela’s blood run cold,

“I knew it.”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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