A New Roommate - Part 8 (Patreon)

Anna stared at the garment under Miranda’s skirt in shock for a moment before she could even force herself to speak. It had been a pretty long while since she’d seen any undergarment other than a pull-up or a diaper that seeing something so sexual and mature in nature looked very odd to her now.

“Is... is that my--?”

“It was yours.” Miranda cut her off, her smug look becoming even smugger as she turned her hips to give Anna a view of the sexy thong on her from every angle. “It’s my thong now sweetheart. You won’t be needing them anytime soon diaper butt.” She said, chuckling as she gave the other girl a hard smack on her padded behind. “Besides, anyone would agree that that suit me so much better. I think diapers were made for you, but me? I know I belong in something more like these.”

Anna could only stare as she flashed her roommate a confused yet furious look.

“I know these panties aren’t exactly school regulation by far, but I knew I’d be able to get away with wearing them for a couple of classes. With nobody the wiser. Oh don’t look at me like that you big baby.” Miranda said, chuckling as she glanced at Anna’s glaring. “We both know it’s true. You just weren’t cut out for panties. Meanwhile, I don’t have much longer before I get out of this school, then I’ll be free. That stupid headmistress thinks she’s got me totally brainwashed to be a good girl, but I’m just doing what I have to, to get out of here.”

She moved around Anna, who still had the back of her skirt raised because she’d forgotten she was doing it. “In the meantime though, I gotta say it’s been really funny rooming with one of the 24/7 diaper students. It’s like living with my little sister again, but this time I’m encouraged to make fun of her. And there’s nothing you can do about it...”

Miranda put her hands on Anna’s back and forcibly bent the girl over 90 degrees so that a large portion of her diaper was fully on display under her short skirt.

“Sweetie,” Miranda spoke again, but this time in a higher pitched and very condescending voice. “I want you to do something for me, okay? If you don’t. I’m going to give you a spanking with the paddle, do you understand?”

Anna cringed a little at the idea of getting another spanking, especially one by her sucky roommate. “Nooo, Miranda you can’t...”

“DO YOU understand?” Miranda repeated, cutting her off again. The only thing Anna could do was pout and nod her head. “That’s a good girl for Nanny.” The girl chuckled as she gripped Anna’s skirt and pulled it up even higher so that her entire diaper was on display. Then she put her hand once again firmly on Anna’s padded butt. “I’ve seen some of the teachers do this to diaper students before as punishment and I’ve always wanted to try it. So you’re going to do it for me right now. Little girl... I want you to poop yourself. Right here, right now. While I keep my hand here.”

Anna immediately began to whimper and argue and whine as she tried to come up with an excuse or refuse what the girl wanted, but Miranda was having none of it. “Sweetheart, you have absolutely no power right now. And don’t even try to tell me you don’t have to go. I know they’ve been giving you multiple bottles and fiber supplements a day. You either go ahead and use you diaper right now, or trust me, I’ll be getting you into a lot more trouble. But if you listen and you’re good... maybe I’ll even try to get you a reward...”

Reaching further under her roommate’s skirt, Miranda’s hand swerved around to the front of her padding and Anna let out a small squeak as she felt the girl’s other hand suddenly start to press and rub against her padding. She moaned out a little as her hand pressed deep, rubbing the soft diaper padding over her privates in a way that she hadn’t been allowed to touch herself for weeks. She tried to not be such an easy target, but after so long of no release, Anna was practically putty in Miranda’s hands.

“Doesn’t that feel soooo good?” Miranda teased her, whispering in her ear. “It’s been so long since you’ve had any cummies, hasn’t it? If you’re a good girl and do as I say, you might just get some. Now, go on. Do it. Use that diapie for your Nanny.” She gave Anna’s butt a few encouraging pats.

Miranda had been right though by how much Anna had already been needing to go, and this bent over slightly crouched position she was forced to stand in was not helping her stomach in the slightest. “Go on cutie...” Miranda whispered even quieter. “Poop that diapie. Just like the little baby we both know you are.”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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